Becoming The White Lotus Queen Of The Noble Academy Chapter 23
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Talking about love is very confusing.
Really confused.
Just like an orange meets a banana, a deep-sea fish meets a bicycle, and health soup meets Malatang.
His brain was not equipped with any brain circuits to respond to Wei Guan’s obvious hint of boredom.
Tan Quelu had no choice but to ask the system blankly: [What does Wei Guan mean by this?】
Of course, the system is also an electronic product that cannot be understood.
It looked at the popular science book on puppy love on the table, half-understood, and muttered and guessed: [Host, does the boss think you are in puppy love, so he wants you to break up?】
[He has money and power, and he doesn’t understand why the host wants to be with F1 because of money… Yes, he thinks the host worships money!】
so it is.
Tan Quelu suddenly understood and looked at Wei Guan, her dark eyes serious: “Wei Guan, I will not break up.”
“Even if you look down on me, even if you are rich and powerful, even if you think I worship money, I will never break up with Zhong Wan.”
“.”
Wei Guan thought for a moment and said slowly: “What I just said should be in Mandarin?”
Why do you feel like you are communicating with aliens? How did Tan Quelu come to the above conclusion?
“I won’t break up even if you try to persuade me in Arabic.” Tan Quelu’s tone was decisive: “Zhong Wan is now God’s thing, and I can’t throw it away.”
Wei looked at him, and after a few seconds, he slowly repeated: “It’s a god’s thing.”
“That’s right.” The young man raised his hands, folded half-ten in front of his chest, and said with a pious and serious look on his face: “Everything about him already belongs to the merciful God, everything.”
Money, power, feelings, life.
All all.
“Then he is very lucky.” Wei Jian nodded and said calmly: “So he is the only lucky person who can belong to God?”
“Of course not.”
Quelu immediately bent her eyes, smiled pure and beautiful, and said softly: “God is so kind, how could he bear to save only him? There will soon be many people who belong to God. He is never partial, and He will save every twisted soul equally.”
Xia Xing, Xie Chenbi, Wei Zhiyan.
They will all be transformed by Tan Quelu himself and become God’s most devout believers.
“Why should they belong to God.”
“Because they are guilty.”
The sun shines through the car window, making the young man’s porcelain-white face look as holy as an angel.He looked pitiful and murmured judgment in a low voice: “They are full of sins and their souls are so dirty. They need to be cleansed and follow God’s guidance to the right path…”
Wei Guan listened patiently to what he said, took a bottle of water from the car refrigerator, unscrewed it and handed it over.
“Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” Wei looked at him, his eyes dark: “So, what if I also want to belong to God?”
Tan Quelu squirted out a mouthful of water: “Cough, cough!”
The system is anxious: [Host?Host, are you okay?】
Tan Quelu ignored it, took the tissue from Wei Guan but did not move it, frowning slightly: “You also want to belong to God?”
His porcelain-white pointed chin was dripping with water.
Wei Guan raised his hand, hooked his slender and strong knuckles lightly, and gently wiped away the water droplets on Quelu with a sense of distance.
“Isn’t it possible?” The man’s handsome eyebrows looked at the green eyes, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: “After hearing what you said, I suddenly felt that before I met you, I was just living a fool.”
“So I also want to join this big family and live with a merciful God.”
Tan Quelu looked at him for a while, then shook her head: “No, you don’t want to.”
“I think so.”
“You are not allowed to think about it.”
Tan Quelu’s expression was very serious, as if he wanted to convince Wei Guan. He thought for a while and suddenly said: “Reach out your hand.”
Wei Guan extended his right hand as instructed.
Tan Quelu also reached out and gently placed her hand on Wei Guan’s hand, closing her eyes and feeling something.His hands are very white, and there is a very shallow layer of calluses on the tiger’s mouth, which are traces left when he practiced shooting in the past.
However, Wei Guan actually had it on hand, and it was very thick.
He can also use a gun, and his proficiency is no worse than that of Qinglu.
Wei Guan lowered his eyes and looked at the green hands, noticing the constant warmth coming from his palms, and the expression on his face was unclear.
Tan Quelu felt it for a while, then opened her eyes again: “Come a little closer.”
Wei Guan still did as he was told.
The business car is not small, but the Weiguan has broad shoulders and long legs, so the space suddenly becomes narrower when it comes closer.Tan Quelu raised her eyes and met the young man’s dark eyes, their breaths intertwined back and forth in the silence.
The system was dumbfounded.
[Su, host, this isn’t quite right…]
Quelu was too lazy to pay attention to it, and withdrew his gaze, motioning Wei Guan to sit back and said seriously: “I just felt it, you are not guilty.”
“A sinless person only needs to practice in daily life with a pious heart, so you don’t need to belong to God.”
Wei looked at him and tapped the table with his fingertips, “You really don’t need it?”
“It’s really not necessary.” The young man answered without hesitation, with an expression that left no room for doubt.
Wei Guan hummed, finally realizing that Qinglu had his own set of principles in his heart, about God, about sin, about cleansing, and about this world.
In Tan Quelu’s eyes, this world does not seem to be real.He felt like he was clearing a bloody strategy game or a vulgar novel. Money is just a number, power is just a faction, and the only thing that exists and must be strictly enforced is God.
A merciful God sets His rules for life.
Just like a child who is sensitive in the order stage, if he is forcibly disturbed, he will lose his temper unconsciously.
It’s just that children cry and scream most often.
Tan Quelu was forcibly disturbed and would kill people if necessary.
The black business car slowly drove into the huge manor and stopped at the door of the villa.
The driver turned back respectfully: “Mr. Wei, Qinglu, we have arrived in the classroom.”
Tan Quelu responded, immediately picked up her schoolbag, and got out of the car first.
The sun is shining brightly.
Wei looked at the young man’s tall and thin back, with handsome black eyes, and thought calmly.
It turns out he is so difficult to coax.
Teach slowly.
…
[Host, is the boss NPC really not guilty?】
As soon as the system got out of the strange atmosphere just now, it immediately curiously asked: [But the original book has written about him several times, saying that he was vigorous and decisive, with an iron-blooded style. It was also said that when he was a teenager, he was very difficult to mess with and had no friends.】
[Is this really considered innocent?I feel suspended.】
“Do your thoughts matter?”
Tan Quelu walked into the classroom and put down her schoolbag: “Even if he is guilty, what can you do, a loser?”
【……】
The system was scolded so much that it wanted to cry, and stammered: [Su, the host is right… Anyway, our goal is to ensure the safety of the protagonist, and then commit suicide by jumping off the building after being tortured.Well, getting a perfect score is the most important thing right now!】
Tan Quelu said nothing.
The system always felt a little uneasy looking at his pure and calm face.God, atonement, cleansing, etc… The host must be just joking, right?
After all, they have no chance to turn back now. They can’t withstand the waves, so they just stick to the plot.
Tan Quelu raised her eyes and looked at her surroundings.
The classroom is very quiet. This villa is located in a real Wei family manor. It has three floors, all with single-sided floor-to-ceiling windows.The entire hall was opened up, and a huge and gorgeous pipe organ was installed to serve as a practice room for elective courses.
The professor of the elective course was sitting at the top waiting for him.
After the system coaxed himself, he couldn’t help but sigh: [As expected of a welfare NPC boss, this handwriting is much more heroic than the public piano room in St. Weston!】
Wei Guan walked in at the scene, glanced around the villa, and looked at the green bird: “Do you like it?”
He specifically did not let the butler decorate it in a church style, but in a simple and bright metallic style.
Quelu nodded and asked him: “You didn’t work today? Why are you following me all the time?”
“I want to hear you play the piano.” Wei Guan leaned on the desk and joked: “What, you’re not welcome?”
Tan Quelu shook his head, his confidence shining brightly: “I play the piano very well, why aren’t you welcome? You are very welcome.”
He also instructed the other party: “You can record a video for me later, record my back view, the distance is about three meters away.”
“Okay.”
Professor Lin, who was preparing to teach on the side, was secretly amazed when he heard this.
She has taught at St. Weston for many years, and it can be said that she watched the graduates graduate.She remembered that this boy was a loner and had been frigid since he was a child. When he grew up, he devoted himself to work and was not even close to his family.
When did you become so close to an eighteen-year-old high school senior?
Professor Lin looked at the green and pure porcelain-white face, and then thought about the age difference between the two, and suddenly felt the same worry about taking bullets as the driver of the Wei family.
After thinking about it, her face still looked as usual.
After the elective course was over and the housekeeper sent the professor away, Tan Quelu finally had time to play the piano for Wei Guan.
The villa decoration is transparent, allowing you to feel the sound of the piano to the greatest extent.Tan Quelu raised her eyes and played the music lightly.
The sun was shining from the top of his head, and the young man seemed to be wearing a white robe and a garland, with his back to thousands of believers, and his porcelain white and holy face showed no sadness or joy.
Countless fragments of memories flash back.
The mothers stared at their young child coldly and asked from above: “Why did you retreat today? This is the fate of a traitor. You must record it completely!”
“Why are you vomiting? These are the mutilations of a traitor. You want to cleanse your sins. Why can’t you bear this level!”
“Why can’t I memorize even the simplest accounts?”
“Why can’t you learn such basic marksmanship!”
“Why can’t you defeat them? Are you worthy of God!”
The fathers suppressed his hands and broke one of his knuckles expressionlessly every time he asked a question.
“Does it hurt? What should I say when it hurts? Huh?”
You should read the manual.
[Merciful God, please forgive all twisted lives; Merciful God, please guide all confused souls; Merciful God, please cleanse all black sins…]
“Take back the tears! Tears are the most useless thing!”
“Climb over here religiously and tell me, what do you want most?”
The thin child raised his head and struggled forward with the broken finger bones, slowly crawling to the huge statue.
Tears dried up on his pale, childish face, and he said hoarsely, “Justice, peace, happiness…”
“Yes, justice, peace, happiness.”
The cold hand finally fell, caressing his head as coldly as a snake: “No hunger, no pain, nothing like what you experienced when you were wandering.”
“Only a merciful God can do that.”
“The mission of the temple is to save the world. When God picks you back, you have to create an absolutely beautiful world, you know.”
“I want to create an absolutely wonderful world.”
“Repeat it again.”
“I want to create an absolutely wonderful world.”
“I want to create an absolutely beautiful world, I want to create an absolutely beautiful world, I want to create an absolutely beautiful world…”
Wei Guan stood in the middle of the wide hall and frowned slowly.
But he didn’t step forward to interrupt. He stood quietly and listened to this ghostly song.
When the piano music ended, Tan Quelu turned around, her innocent eyebrows arched: “Did you record it for me?”
Wei Guan hummed, watched him get up and came over, and handed over the phone.
Tan Quelu looked down at the video and nodded with satisfaction: “Wei Guan, your photography skills are pretty good.”
“The first time I wasn’t proficient, it was because you played well.”
Wei Guan and him walked out of the villa side by side and walked slowly towards the main building.
Weijia Manor consists of several building groups, with different landscapes between the buildings.Tan Quelu looked at these expensive scenery and said in a sincere tone: “Wei Guan, your home is bigger than my previous home.”
The temple he lived in before was already considered luxurious. After all, it had to accommodate thousands of worshipers, but the Wei family occupied a larger area than the temple. What was even more rare was that the overall style was warmer, mainly natural plants, and full of greenery. It was not at all like Eden’s cold and hard style.
The system sighed: [This is the strength of the top wealthy families in bloody novels!】
Wei Guan followed his gaze and said in a calm voice: “The manor is the style set by the elders in the family. I usually live in the Eden Building.”
Tan Quelu said aloud and followed him into a central villa.This is obviously the place where Wei Guan stays every time he comes home. As soon as he enters the door, the cold metallic color hits his face, and there are very few servants. A few of them are building branches and leaves in the yard.
The study is quiet and tidy.
Wei Guan sat across from Tan Quelu: “The place where you lived before was very small?”
“What?” Tan Quelu suddenly became wary: “What’s wrong with living in a small house? Do you think I worship money? Do you still want to break up Zhong Wan and me?”
Wei Guan denied it calmly: “No, I’m just a little envious of him for being able to be favored and transformed by a benevolent God.”
Tan Quelu immediately smiled proudly and said, “You have a good sense.”
Wei Guan ignored the topic, clicked on the floating screen on his desk, and pulled out a form: “Take a look.”
Tan Quelu looked up and found out that they were his scores in all subjects since he entered school, including private evaluations, score predictions, and score comparisons from professors in each subject.On the other side is the admission list of Capital University over the years.
“There is a mid-term exam in St. Weston at the end of November. You obtained a language certificate before transferring to another school, which meets the application requirements. The elective courses are good and you can compete for the top three. But the scores in regular subjects are in the middle and lower reaches.”
Wei Guan’s voice was calm. He seemed to be in Eden’s conference room at the moment. He looked at Tan Quelu with his handsome and stern eyes and clicked on the screen: “With this level, it is difficult to get into Capital University.”
The system is worried: [Not to mention getting admitted to Capital University, host, your current goal is to get a perfect score in the midterm exam, otherwise you will be forcibly eliminated if you fail to complete the plot points!】
Tan Quelu ignored it and looked at the report card in confusion: “What should we do?”
“I will inform St. Weston that the regular subjects of Class A will follow this pace in the future.”
The man raised his hand, slid across the explanation picture on the floating screen, and patiently explained to Qinglu: “Today’s high school seniors have a holiday because the professors are adjusting their lesson preparation plans.”
“All the regular classes in Class A are a bit difficult for you. I asked the professors to tailor a short class schedule based on your actual level. You don’t need to worry about others. Just follow it for a week and see the effect. If you feel uncomfortable in any way, tell me at any time.”
“But I personally think you’ll adapt.”
He looked at Qinglu: “You are very smart, you just didn’t have the conditions before.”
Tan Quelu looked at him and thought of today’s post on the forum.
No one knew why St. Weston suddenly had a holiday, not even the young masters in Class A knew anything about it.Tan Quelu originally thought that Wei Guan just wanted him to come to Wei’s house to practice piano during the holidays, but she didn’t expect that he actually thought about it so much.
This is equivalent to throwing all the educational resources of the young masters in Class A at Tan Quelu regardless of the cost.
Quelu blinked, looked at Wei Guan innocently and confused, and chatted over tea: “Ah, then the professors won’t have any objections, right?”
“That’s my mission.” Wei Guan’s voice said lightly: “Your mission is only to study.”
How many projects can these professors research on the Eden Group’s annual sponsorship to St. Weston?He is not a philanthropist. He took the money and benefited from it, but he can’t even lower his head and try his best to teach for the sake of talking about it, so get out of here.
No one can have a problem with Weiguan’s decision.
Except for this one.
Wei looked at Qinglu who raised his head and blinked, and tapped his fingertips on the table unconsciously, asking for his opinion: “Qinglu, do you think it’s okay?”
The greatest charm of a man lies in his ability to solve problems. The system finally understood this.
It screams in my mind: [Yes, yes!The NPC boss is so awesome!Host, we don’t have to use up any more eggs!】
Tan Quelu smiled innocently and nodded to the man: “Okay.”
The ending sounds slightly warped.
Wei looked at him and said in a calm voice: “In a good mood?”
“I feel very good when I think that I will get perfect marks in the exam.” Tan Quelu nodded, with a smile in his dark eyes: “I have never been first in the exam.”
“It will be there in two months.” Wei Guan said, “It really doesn’t work. The last one is also the first one.”
“…”
He made a rare joke and talked about the beauty without rolling his eyes. He was drinking water with his head down when he heard Wei Guan ask again: “What do you want to do in the future?”
Later?
Tan Quelu was confused: “How long will it take?”
“A long time later.” Wei Guan turned off the floating screen and looked at him quietly with dark eyes: “Graduate from high school, graduate from college. This kind of future.”
“Are you your current age?”
“Almost.”
Tan Quelu’s mind went blank.
He suddenly felt a little empty, because no one had ever talked to him about this.He was like a stupid fish kept in a small pond, unable to imagine the vastness of the sea until his death.
Tan Quelu thought for a long time before she said seriously: “I want to create an absolutely beautiful world.”
These were the only words in his mind.
He wanted to devote his life to a merciful God.
Weiguan Bangqielu automatically translated: “You want to start a cult after graduation?”
“This is not a cult.” Tan Quelu stood up immediately, glanced at Wei Guan warningly, frowned and said, “This world should be absolutely beautiful.”
If the person who just said this was Zhong Wan, his neck would be broken instantly by Tan Quelu.
The system was so frightened that the host was about to get sick again that it didn’t dare to say a word.
Wei Guan looked at the bird green and repeated lightly: “Absolutely beautiful.”
“That’s right.”
Wei Guan took out a book from the table and opened it. Inside was a page of basic sketches.
He clicked on the shadow of the column: “The world is relative, and shadows exist to set off the light.”
“Just like having the last one, there will be the first one with perfect scores.”
His original intention was to let Tan Qinglu relax.But the young man stood up, closed the book hard, and his eyes were dark: “Is it true that only those who have tasted pain are qualified to have happiness?”
“This is a twisted rule, an exchange that shouldn’t exist.”
He clearly didn’t show a too cold expression, but his whole person was like frozen snow, with a frosty white and vicious undertone.Wei Guan stretched out his hand, imitating Quelu’s previous movements, and gently covered the back of his hand holding the book with his palm.
“You’re right.”
The man nodded: “This world should be absolutely beautiful. I support you.”
He supports it.
The bird turned green for a moment, and the faintly dangerous look disappeared. After a few seconds, the pure and beautiful eyes occupied the high ground again: “Really?”
“Really.” Wei Guan took out a tablet from the drawer, opened it and handed it to him: “This is a gift from a friend. I think it suits you very well. Take a look?”
Tan Quelu was stunned for a moment and lowered her head in confusion.
A certain video player page was displayed on the screen, which contained many genuine preschool popular science films and cartoons: “Peppa Pig”, “Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf”, “Fruit Goat”, “Cinderella”, “The Seven Heroes of Rainbow Cat and Blue Rabbit”…
Wei Guan’s black eyes were half lowered, and he looked down at Tanquelv and scratched the tablet for a while. His pupils were bright, and he actually seemed to like it.
He instantly understood what the environment he lived in before was like, there was probably no entertainment method, and even the most basic common sense was not taught.
Instead, they instill some rubbish ideas.
There was a very faint anger in the man’s eyes for a moment.
It was like seeing a green-backed tit with its wings forcibly broken off.
He quickly calmed down, looked at the sky outside the window, and regained his composure: “It’s noon, I’ll take you to dinner.”
“After eating, I’ll take you back to St. Weston.”
A full half day has been set aside, and it’s time to deal with the work at the company.
Tan Quelu nodded and said yes, carefully put the tablet into her backpack, and went to another villa for dinner with Wei Guan.Since coming to the Wei family, he has not met any other elders in the Wei family.
The black commercial vehicle soon returned to St. Weston.
When they parted, Wei Guan gave Tan Quelu a red and green Christmas card.
“It’s Christmas after the midterm exam. I’m going on a business trip that day, so I’ll give you a gift in advance.” Wei Guan looked at him and said, “Write down what you want on it.”
Tan Quelu said oh, looked at the car window closed, then turned around and walked back to school.
The bedroom was silent.
Xia Xing smashed the wall with her fists all night, and her finger bones were slightly broken. She was applying medicine in the infirmary with a gloomy expression at the moment, and was not in the dormitory.
Tan Quelu sat at the table, put down her backpack, and started writing greeting cards seriously.
But he didn’t know that this greeting card was a new product of the Eden Group. It used new development technology. Whatever was written on the card would be displayed simultaneously on the connected source screen.
So the back seat of the business car.
Before Wei Guan started working, the screen in front of him suddenly lit up, and familiar handwriting slowly appeared——
[Dear Mr. Santa Claus, Hello, this is the first greeting card I have received in my life, and it is also the first greeting card I have written.
My Christmas wishes this year are as follows: a courtyard house in the Second Ring Road of the capital, a small duplex house next to the Oriental Pearl Tower in Shanghai, a large villa with an infinity swimming pool and a basement in the shallow water bay of the port city, a large flat floor of over 1,000 square meters on the top floor of Shenzhen Bay, a mansion in a Belgian mountain village with a winery, an unlimited black card from each of the four major domestic banks, a yacht, a helicopter, a Cullinan BB version, and a Rolls-Royce extended version.
I hope you can send your gifts to Room 401, Building 17, Mandarin Building, St. Weston on time on Christmas Eve.
thank!】
Wei Guan: “.”
Inside the dormitory.
Tan Quelu filled the entire card with wishes, then nodded with satisfaction, found a new sock, and put the greeting card into the sock.
He warned the system: “Please watch carefully, I’m afraid Santa Claus will strangle me with his socks on Christmas Eve.”
System: […Good host!】
Tan Quelu turned on his tablet and was about to watch “Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf” when the system suddenly beeped and reminded him: [Host, there seems to be a file in the tablet’s memo.】
document?
I’m confused about Tanquelu, so switch the page.
He was caught off guard and opened the memo that Weiguan had already prepared——
[Handbook of Love Behavior for Adolescent Children:
No hand holding, hugging, kissing, borderline sex/behaviour, straight sex/behaviour.
It’s okay to eat, but not to feed.
It’s OK to look at each other, but not to touch.
Chatting is okay, but being alone is not.
Studying is okay, but staying overnight is not.
Protect yourself.
As long as it makes you feel uncomfortable, it’s not okay.】
System was shocked after reading the entire text.
It couldn’t help but sigh: [Host, the welfare NPC is indeed a twenty-seven-year-old boss – he is really full of kind care for the juniors!】
The author has something to say:
In fact, after writing the memo, Mr. Wei said: I am not happy with the psychological committee!
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The update time after writing the update settings every day is 00:00. If there is a baby that has not been refreshed, it should be Jinjiang card. I can’t help it.