Imperial Treasure-Chapter 902 - 549: Incident of Haircut During the Start-of-Term Xue Jun Training! (Rao Yue and He’s Jade+)
Then...
In front of the television screen, Gong Jiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh dear, I haven’t even been mentioned once as the sponsor, yet someone else has become their faith..."
Flower Demon was even more dramatic, swaying her waist and leaning next to Sui Yi, pointing at her forehead and imitating Dai Yu: "Brother Sui, you heart-stealing rogue, when Yuyu is fragile and ill, whose heart are you seducing outside? What should Yuyu do.. I really want to see if you have a heart.."
Saying this, she reached out to touch Sui Yi’s chest...
Sui Yi turned his face away and tapped on her shoulder with his finger.
Acupoint.
"Not manual, twisted flesh, setting the blood and veins right will benefit you"
"What the heck?"
"Just stand for an hour and you’ll be fine"
Whoa!
The rigid Flower Demon remained stuck in a twisted position of waist swaying and chest touching, her face contorted, while the others enjoyed the joke.
On the other side, Pu Qinghan walked into the main hall under the curious and surprised gaze of the other celebrities. After dealing with some matters with the organizers, she went to a corner, and while her manager adjusted her clothing details, she softly said, "From an official perspective, you can surely trust my attitude, but from a personal perspective..."
Pu Qinghan looked at her, smiling faintly, and said, "Even if you say what I’m doing is wrong, I probably won’t change. It’s part of my bad temper."
"Hmm?" The manager smiled and said, "Then keep going. Some persistence is right"
Her influential boss highly regards and almost worships someone, someone worthy of belief, despite barely having seen the renowned founder of Sui Tang Square.
"Hmm, I will"
But soon, Pu Qinghan and her manager found themselves bewildered by the journalists’ antics.
Because two hours later, when the press conference ended, Pu Qinghan checked the news on her phone and felt unsettled, her expression changing several times before a bitter smile.
The manager, puzzled, took Pu Qinghan’s phone and—whoa!
"I think... you need to call Miss Sui."
Indeed, there was a need.
Sui Yi received Pu Qinghan’s call in the evening. While Yhan Qingwu and the others were either home or out for engagements, Sui Yi was the most free, attentively working on something when the call came through.
"Hello, Miss Sui... good evening"
"Hmm, hello, Miss Qinghan, is there something?"
Sui Yi thought if it wasn’t anything special, this lady normally wouldn’t reach out to her.
Plus, her tone seemed somewhat... hesitant?
Pu Qinghan was indeed hesitating, but eventually said, "I’m sorry about what happened in the news"
"Hmm?" Sui Yi thought it was about the noon’s live report and softly replied, "I should thank you
, you shouldn’t have been involved... If you encounter such things in the future, just ignore them"
She really didn’t care about those people’s reports.
"No, not yesterday’s... it’s a follow-up development, beyond my expectations. But if you haven’t seen what’s online, forget it... don’t look at it. By the way, what are you doing?"
Her speech was disjointed, evasive.
Not like Pu Qinghan at all, Sui Yi frowned slightly and replied, "Feeding birds"
What?
Pu Qinghan was stunned, her mind more muddled.
"Feeding birds? Oh? Feeding birds... what kind of bird? Hmm... it’s late, good night"
Feeding birds, what kind of bird?
Even Sui Yi felt the conversation couldn’t continue, and Pu Qinghan’s manager was about to faint.
Girl, your high emotional intelligence! Why offline now!
Adorably melting my heart!
The awkward call ended swiftly, and Sui Yi pondered for a while, looking at the still bright sky of a little past four, good night?
Was there something else happening that she didn’t know about or understand?
She thought while standing on the high branch of a banyan tree, feeding crushed vegetables to a nest with some featherless chicks.
Most quadrangular courtyards here had trees, and bird nests were always considered auspicious. Somehow a magpie nest appeared in the banyan tree of Sui Yi’s courtyard, laying four eggs, and after Sui Yi returned from abroad, it became five.
All five hatched.
Sui Yi had quite the leisure to occasionally feed them.
Like right now.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Pu Qinghan, the uniquely poised entertainment star, buried her face in a Doraemon pillow, feeling so frustrated she wanted to die.
"I mean, just tell Miss Sui that because of some comments at noon, the journalists imagined wildly, fabricating a fling between you two... That’s all there is to it?"
Pu Qinghan revealed her face, looking melancholic and contemplative: "Did you really think it was that simple? Then you go tell Gong Jiu or Sui Yi, alright?"
Whoa! Don’t look at me with that pitiful, alluring expression!
"Anyway... My kids are done with school, I need to pick them up~"
"..."
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Sui Yi really didn’t know that another storm had erupted online about her and Pu Qinghan.
Su Zimu reminded her of one thing.
"As your senior, I must remind you."
"Sui Yi, you will probably be quite busy this school opening, but of course, I won’t have it easy either."
Su Zimu’s words made Sui Yi freeze for a moment. School opening... Is there something going on?
Of course, there’s something!
The academic workload at Beijing University is heavier than that at many other schools, so when other universities are gradually preparing to open, Beijing University’s gates are already wide open.
The two days after the Lantern Festival serve as a buffer period and transportation time, allowing students from all over the country to hurry back...
Therefore, the school gate is bustling, naturally without the chaos and noise typical of freshmen opening day, yet there’s a different kind of enthusiasm.
For example... military training!
University military training varies, it’s not necessarily conducted in the first-year opening term, in fact, some do it in the second year, some in the third year, and some just in the second semester of the first year.
The reason for the second semester of the first year, Beijing University’s explanation is that the first-year period involves various adjustment phases, and having military training at the chaotic start would loosen things up afterward, so it’s better to take it slowly.
This fits with Beijing University’s usual elegance and poise.
Therefore, when Sui Yi and her classmates started school, there was nothing related to military training, but now... it feels like pickled vegetables soaking for a month with salt tossed in before soaking again.
It’s about to become flavorful.
The freshmen who have started adapting to college life are once again lifting their vibrant spirits, enthusiastically rushing to the logistics department to receive military training uniforms.
Okay, it was enthusiasm when going, after receiving the uniform they became one worried lot.
"Haircut? What’s that?"
"My hair just got styled, it cost over three thousand!"
"Clean and efficient, refreshing not obstructing military training activities, damn it, that’s going bald!"
The guys are fine, but the girls are crying and howling!
In the dormitory, Xia Yan is already banging her head on the door.
"Crap! My looks are already not that great, now they want me to sport this ruinous bald style, how am I supposed to live, Ah Bing don’t pull me, let me die..."
Sitting on the chair drinking water, Liang Bing looked calm: "I’m not pulling you, in fact, I’m ready to collect your body, you hurry and smash, after smashing I’ll drag your body to the principal’s office to protest.. The success rate of stopping the bald trend can reach a hundred, I’ve prepared the epitaph."
Xia Yan glared, pointing at Liang Bing, shouting at the computer: "Ah Ke!!"
"Hm? Should I write the epitaph?"
Mo Ke’s gentle voice came from the computer.
Her writing is indeed recognized by the whole school.
Liang Bing watched the two videos on the screen, with this voice coming from the left, indicating Mo Ke was in a quaint and charming waterside pavilion, with a tranquil lake behind.
This remark made Liang Bing burst into laughter.
The person in the other video also chuckled.
"Sui Yi, tell me, you’re not like them!" Xia Yan rushed to stand in front of Liang Bing, pleading to Sui Yi in the computer video.
In the video, Sui Yi was nestled on a wide and bright living room sofa, wearing a warm white wide-neck sweater, drinking water, someone seemed next to her, Sui Yi turned to look, then turned back and said, "Well, I’m not."
Great!
Xia Yan was delighted, with the strongest aura backing her, what fear for you two little brats!
Then from the other side of the computer came.
"I’ll just quietly watch."
Ha, a perfect follow-up! Both Liang Bing and Mo Ke laughed.
Crap! You bunch of bastards! Xia Yan went to claw the walls again.
While clawing, she shouted, "When are you two coming back, military training starts tomorrow! We have to gather soon, cut hair! Are you deliberately trying to escape?"
Haircut!
All four of them have long hair.
Xia Yan was the most conflicted, damn the hairstyle was just done for New Year’s!
Baldie, oh no, short hair, this style can’t be handled by just anyone, especially the scissors squad sent by the school...
If cut poorly, it could instantly turn a goddess into a commoner!
"I heard the aunts from several female dormitory areas volunteered to give us beautiful haircuts, I’ve already seen a storm brewing with cries of despair on the school forum – collective haircut in two hours, at that time it will be a river of blood with the bodies torn apart."
Liang Bing scrolled through the forum and summed up with these words, then said to the beautifully fairy-like Sui Yi and Mo Ke in the computer video: "I’m wondering what you two are going to do."
What to do?
Mo Ke lightly brushed her long hair, sighed gently: "My family probably wouldn’t allow it, and I myself am not a fan."
Not wouldn’t allow, but strictly not allowed, her family is nothing if not traditional, if anyone dared cut her hair, they’d likely lose a hand.
She then asked Sui Yi: "What about you? Want to find an excuse not to participate? After all, military training holds little significance for you."
Eh? Sui Yi shook her head, "There’s no formal reason, randomly asking for leave.. not a good idea."
The three present all looked awkward.
Sounds like your previous insane leave requests had robust grounds. (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote and send in monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to m.qidian.com to read.)
