Chapter 39 The Image Reversal

A perfectly good music class, two periods back to back.

Teacher Figo actually spent more than half an hour carefully analyzing and explaining the lyrics.

The final conclusion was that Su Yehao was not only talented but also very delicate, completely different from how he looked on the outside, like a little woman at heart.

In summary—a sentimental heartthrob!

It didn't take a genius to guess.

His playboy image, accumulated over the years, was utterly destroyed in one fell swoop.

He had spent more than twenty years honing his thick skin, but even that wasn't enough to withstand Teacher Figo's enthusiasm and focus.

Su Yehao's soul had left his body, his mentality shattered.

He wished he could dig a hole and bury himself.

Finally enduring until lunchtime, He Shaofan teased, "Heartthrob, the Zhao family's eldest daughter has been secretly looking at you several times. She seems like she wants to come over, you've got a chance!"

"Believe it or not, I'll wipe you out, keep calling me Bro Hao!"

As soon as Su Yehao finished speaking.

Baoya Jun returned with the soup, cheerfully saying:

"Bro Hao, about Saturday's matter, I haven't had a chance to tell you in detail."

"That day, my third uncle personally took action, and taught those river-crossing rats a good lesson. Their boss wasn't famous at all. My third uncle asked him, even if he didn't pay it back, what could he do?"

"However, out of martial world (jianghu) etiquette, everyone gave each other face, and in the end, they still gave seventy thousand. They promised not to harass your friend and her family anymore. Come to my house tonight to get the money…"

The matter of helping Yin Liuli repay her debt had been resolved.

The total debt, including interest, was one million four hundred thousand Patacas, and with the help of Baoya Jun's family, only half of it was repaid in the end.

The money wasn't even borrowed by Yin Liuli in the first place; Yin Liuli was just scammed by a partner who co-founded the business with her.

When no one helped her.

Whatever others said was the law, Yin Liuli couldn't fight those people.

Now that she had Baoya Jun's family to come forward, bringing their brothers to show their strength, the other party chose to back down, probably knowing they were in the wrong.

Which also meant.

Su Yehao had a large surplus of the money he had prepared earlier.

Baoya Jun originally wanted to bring the money directly this morning, but his family was worried, which was why they wanted Su Yehao to come get it at night.

The Vacheron Constantin minute repeater perpetual calendar watch was directly pawned for eight hundred thousand at Baoya Jun's family's pawnshop, which was a fair price.

Of the extra three hundred thousand in cash, only two hundred thousand was spent.

The other five hundred thousand was Yin Liuli's money. Su Yehao was considering returning some of it to her, to prevent the girl from being short on cash.

After all, she counted as one of his own, and Su Yehao didn't mind at all...

"Thanks, I'll go back with you after school, how about taking a few ten thousand to treat your family to a meal? Can't let them help for nothing."

Baoya Jun quickly waved his hand, telling him:

"Good brothers, don't talk about that. We already have a partnership with your dad, and we've earned a lot of money from your family."

"Oh right, Bro Hao, that watch, do you want to take it back, or just cash it out at my place? My second aunt said the style is rare, so it's easier to sell. Buying a new watch requires waiting two years, good for running away, hard currency."

"...Cash it out, just handle it as you see fit."

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Zhao Yimeng, who was utterly ruined by the unscrupulous tabloids.

Also experienced social death last week.

She still hadn't calmed down until now, and still didn't give Su Yehao a good look.

But she really liked those two songs. Being a piano student, she had a mysterious obsession with good music.

After lunch.

Zhao Yimeng, who had a very meticulous personality, finally found a chance to block Su Yehao in the tea room.

She asked dubiously, "You can write songs? Honestly confess, where did you buy them from?"

"...Just consider it bought, Miss Zhao is so free, actually taking the initiative to talk to me?" Su Yehao held a teacup, the same cup he got for depositing money at the bank last time.

Zhao Yimeng didn't get an accurate answer, and immediately asked suspiciously, "I don't believe that at all. You're definitely not that kind of great heartthrob, more like a womanizer."

Su Yehao didn't want to mention this, it made his scalp tingle just thinking about it.

Walking outside, he added, "I said you wouldn't believe me, so why are you asking me? Sigh, my parents have been separated for many years, I was hurt during my adolescence, and my unrestrainedness is just my defense mechanism. A pampered woman like you, living in an ivory tower, wouldn't understand."

"...Really?"

Zhao Yimeng's suspicion wavered a bit, and she asked again, "Then how can you sing? I asked around, there's definitely no you in the guitar club."

"Self-taught, I didn't study hard before, I had a lot of free time after class, I always had to find something to do."

"That makes sense."

Walking behind Su Yehao, Zhao Yimeng continued to harass him, saying:

"Do you have any more lyrics like that? I'm currently composing a piano piece with a sea breeze theme with the help of a teacher. My mom wants to help me record it as a record to give to friends, and it lacks good sentences on the packaging as annotations."

Being reminded of his past scars again and again, Su Yehao was a little impatient.

He vaguely remembered that he used to harass Zhao Yimeng like this.

Heh, a typical lapdog, no wonder he wasn't well-liked.

He despised his former self.

Recently, he had also been practicing traditional Chinese characters. Su Yehao stopped and said, "Get a pen, get some paper, I'll say it and you write it down."

A real man.

His tone was quite assertive.

There were students in the hallway, and when they saw Zhao Yimeng obediently following behind Su Yehao, and that she was so obedient, they really ran to find paper and pens.

Everyone was shocked.

Immediately, they called their friends, sharing the gossip, attracting other students.

A short, chubby guy saw this scene in the hallway.

*Ka-ching*, his heart broke.

He said with a mournful face, "The rumors are indeed not groundless, could it be that the two families are really going to have a marriage alliance?"

"That's great, I like Senior Nangong Tian!"

"What do you guys know? Vera is still the most beautiful. Her ancestors were real nobles, they were once princesses."

There were many beautiful girls in the school.

The boys stood in separate factions, liking different people, and often argued over it.

It was quite childish, probably like chasing after celebrities.

The four little stars' clubs easily recruited new members, and the elective courses they chose were also popular.

For example, Su Yehao, who previously chose the three elective courses of physics, chemistry, and biology, wasn't he going there for Zhao Yimeng? There were quite a few boys who had the same idea as him.

If he had chosen electives like music or Portuguese, it would have been easier to get a high score, as many local students already knew a little Portuguese.

Gradually, many people were attracted to watch.

Su Yehao saw it, and didn't care much.

But Zhao Yimeng's scalp was tingling, but since this girl needed something from him, she didn't say anything.

Anyway, rumors were flying everywhere, so one more time didn't make a difference.

He only heard Su Yehao consider it and say:

"Like the wind blowing across eight thousand miles,

Floating clouds and the moon have loved you,

But the tides have dried up at the seabed of lovers,

That most humid love,

Carries the most hurtful words,

Perhaps only the unattainable wins hearts."

Zhao Yimeng finished writing.

She carefully read it from beginning to end, and her whole body trembled.

This was the kind of good sentence she had recently wanted to write on the cover of the film.

After carefully reading it, she turned her head to look at Su Yehao.

Su Yehao smiled, unfathomable, and twisted open the lid to take a sip of hot tea.

Suddenly, he realized.

As long as he wasn't in front of so many people, and wasn't being desperately praised, copying lyrics didn't seem like a big deal.

He didn't forget to take the opportunity to get closer, and said:

"This time I helped you, when I finish writing the song, I'll send it to your mom for evaluation, don't forget to say a few good words for me. It's a million Hong Kong dollars, we can be considered to have some friendship, how can we let others take advantage?"

His image had completely reversed, and Zhao Yimeng seemed to have a new understanding of Su Yehao.

Seeing the way he smiled, he was actually quite handsome.

Her cheeks were slightly red.

Zhao Yimeng nodded in agreement, took the paper and pen in her hand, and left as if fleeing, leaving only one word: "Okay..."

She was in a good mood, walking with a bounce in her step.

White cotton socks, black leather shoes, paired with a school uniform skirt, her back view was charming.

Youthful, cheerful, and energetic.

No problem.

Unfortunately.

Zhao Yimeng was easy to deal with, but her parents were both great white sharks.

Su Yehao was worried that once he let her into the pond, her parents would rush over.

And overturn his small fishpond directly...