Chapter 115 Weiwei’s Secret Weapon (1/2)

President Deng nodded and said, “I will consider your opinion carefully! Well, I hear that you can write poems. I’ll give you a topic.”

Long Xi asked, “What’s the topic?”

President Deng said, “My hobby is playing chess. If you can make a rhyming poem about chess in five minutes, I’ll approve of your request.”

Long Xi didn’t think this was too much to ask. She quickly got poetic and wrote a poem in five minutes. “It’s contemplative to play chess, with the eagle on the left and the wolf on the right. The chess puzzle is like a swallow passing through curtains, difficult to figure out. Could you checkmate the chess puzzle of spring thunder waking insects? It temporarily becomes weak by giving up a rook to save the king. Then, it inversely turns strong by using a cannon to checkmate. As if suddenly enlightened, I become the king amid cheers.”

Deng Zhao said, “It’s a good poem with a heptasyllabic regulated verse. It has a neat, balanced antithesis full of a childlike nature. Okay, I agree.”

This result was quite unexpected. Miss Deng was indeed replaced by a middle-aged female teacher.

This female teacher was very capable and filled with enthusiasm for teaching. She also could speak Mandarin correctly and had a high teaching level, which made her very popular among the students.

Miss Deng was transferred to the school library to work as a management teacher.

President Deng Zhao had a unique educational idea. Instead of biding his time to take revenge, he handled this matter properly.

This time, Long Xi could not tolerate it anymore. She told Xiaolu about it.

If this could be tolerated, what could not? What Long Xi hated most was that other people played these little tricks behind her back.

Xiaolu was angrier than she was. By Saturday morning, he asked Weiwei out to break up with her completely.

He still asked Weiwei to go to the Persian Cat’s Coffee. Let them end things where they’d started them!

Weiwei cried all night because Xiaolu had treated her with an attitude on Friday. Her eyes were swollen from crying. She locked the door, lost her temper in the room, and threw everything in the room, including the lamp, a book, and a pen, to the floor.

Her mother heard the noise and shouted at her behind the door. The more she shouted at her, the angrier she became.

Later, she received a phone call from Xiaolu. After hearing Xiaolu ask her out, she thought that Xiaolu had changed his mind and dressed herself up.

She wore makeup and a pair of Mickey-Mouse-shaped round discolored sunglasses to hide her red, swollen eyes.

Then, she put on a pink princess dress and a fake diamond headband. On each end of her two small braids was a purple heart-shaped crystal.

She was petite, but her chest was big. She had a pretty child-like face and a charming full-grown figure!

When Xiaolu saw her coming, he said lazily, “Please stop pestering me! We really are not right for each other!”

Weiwei said brazenly, “Why don’t we go to a hotel? I’ll give you my virginity. Maybe we’ll hit it off in that aspect?”

Xiaolu felt extremely gloomy as he said, “I don’t want it! You’re like a scallion I don’t want to eat. Even if the scallion is cooked deliciously, I will still feel nauseous! Do you have to be so thick-skinned? How about you get yourself some self-esteem?”

Weiwei said, “What on earth do you dislike about me? I can change it!”

Xiaolu said, “What on earth do you like about me? I can change it!”

Weiwei decided to reveal her secret weapon and force Xiaolu to submit!

She took her cell phone out of her pocket, sat next to Xiaolu, and showed him a photo on her phone.

The enlarged photo on her cell phone made Xiaolu nervous.

It was a candid photo of Xiaolu’s mother, Fan Qianqian, and a middle-aged man kissing on a hotel bed. Their profiles were very clear, and they both wore bathrobes.

Xiaolu recognized that middle-aged man. It was the movie king and well-known director Lu Hua. Lu Hua was a married man!

Weiwei let Xiaolu look at the next photo, which had been taken from a different camera angle. It showed Lu Hua pressing himself against Fan Qianqian and kissing her neck.

In this photo, Fan Qianqian’s full face was visible. Her eyes were closed and her intoxicated expression was even clearer.

Xiaolu grabbed the cell phone and deleted the two photos.

Upon seeing his rare nervous behavior, Weiwei knew that she had bet on the right thing. Thus, she sneered and said, “What’s so good about Long Xi? In what way can she compare to me? Would you rather your mother gets utterly discredited, or would you prefer to be with me?”

Xiaolu regained his composure and said, “They’re retouched photos! My mother wouldn’t be so careless! She always takes bodyguards with her when she goes out. Wherever she goes, she checks the surroundings first.”

Weiwei said, “Really? Well, I have a lot of photos like this. Shall I send them to the newspaper office?”

Xiaolu said, “Does it make sense to you to force me to be with you like this?”

Weiwei sneered and said, “I don’t know, wait until I send them. Or, I’ll send them to Aunt Qianqian first. Maybe she’ll think I’m sweet and persuade you to be with me. It’s hard to say.”

To protect his mother, Xiaolu decided to lower his noble head and surrender.

He tried to say in a plain tone, “Tell me, what do you want in exchange for deleting all the photos?”

Weiwei regained her lovely lolita appearance, put her forefinger under her lips, and turned her head sideways in a thinking pose.

Then, she said in a delicate voice, “Didn’t I just say that? I want you to accompany me to the hotel.”