Chapter 152 A knock on the door in the middle of the night [3-in-1, 6,000 words]

"Ahem..."

Wen Yan choked on Wu Wanqing's words, and some of the rice in his mouth spat out with a violent cough.

A few grains of rice stained with crystal water even drew a parabola on the dining table, and flew to the corner of Wang Luoqi's mouth.

If in normal times, Wen Yan dared to make such an outrageous move, Wang Luoqi's fist would have been hardened!

She had to teach this stinky brother who stained the corner of her mouth to be a new man.

But now Wang Luoqi is sitting on the chair blankly, his beautiful eyes full of confusion.

Her red lips were slightly open, and she held the chopsticks with her slender fingers without saying a word. Her joints were slightly white.

Obviously, Wu Wanqing had no prior knowledge of Wu Wanqing's sudden announcement that she wanted to change Wen Yan's household registration, and she was not at peace inside.

"Do you want to change the adoption relationship?"

After calming down his breathing, Wen Yan looked at Wu Wanqing and asked anxiously:

"Aunt Wu, I just skipped classes for a few days. You won't kick me out of the house, right?"

"Haha!" Wu Wanqing sneered, with a cold light in her beautiful eyes: "You only skipped a few days of classes?"

This little guy still doesn't realize the seriousness of the problem, and even openly skips classes so easily and naturally.

He doesn’t care about his studies at all!

"Pa da." Wu Wanqing slammed her chopsticks on the dining table.

Her beautiful eyes glanced coldly at Wen Yan at the corner of the dining table, and she asked in a somewhat unkind tone:

"Xiaoyan, what do you think of going to school? Is it just a child's play house?"

"Oh, you can go if you want to, but if you don't want to go, don't go. Do you think that because our family has some power, you can be lawless in school? Are you treating magic as your back garden?"

"Auntie, let me tell you, stop this idea as soon as possible. Don't even think about it. Students should look like students. Look at Xiao Hao. Although he has some problems with his life style and often hangs out in romantic places, he dares to skip class like you.

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"If he dares to skip class and is notified by the school, he will be sent home. Do you think his father will break his legs?"

"Auntie has been too indulgent to you over the years, so you have turned a deaf ear to my words again and again."

Wu Wanqing's plump figure in front of her body was rising and falling, and she was obviously very angry at Wen Yan's attitude:

"If I had known you were unrepentant, I should have let you try the feather duster when Professor Fang called me some time ago."

Even if Brother Hao goes to school, he is just a "answer mascot", and even if I don't go to school, I am still a master of music theory.

I can no longer learn any useful knowledge in school. Since I can't absorb the nutrients, why should I waste my precious time? Wen Yan secretly cursed.

Of course he knows the importance of reading, and he even scorns those public accounts that spread the theory that "reading is useless" on the Internet.

Wen Yan felt that the intentions of those guys were sinister, not much different from the "walking half a million". They always used extreme examples to make generalizations and wantonly fooled the public to make some shady money.

After entering the society in his previous life, Wen Yan suffered a lot from being "illiterate". It was precisely because of this that he understood the importance of knowledge.

Therefore, even though he had a system plug-in, he had been studying music theory seriously in the past ten years.

He has spent time practicing to reach the master level of many instruments by himself, and the existence of the system has only raised the upper limit of his talent.

It is precisely because of his daily hard practice that even as smart as Wang Luoqi, he has never doubted the origin of his works, and even takes it for granted.

Living under the same roof and spending so much time together, no one understands Wen Yan's terrifying talent in the field of music and content creation better than Wang Luoqi.

But Wen Yan also knows that for an elder of Wu Wanqing's age, if you tell her more about your talent in learning and your achievements, she won't think this is a reason to openly skip classes.

Therefore, Wen Yan directly took out his trump card.

"Auntie, I didn't skip class. I passed Professor Fang's test, and he approved the leave note for me himself."

Wen Yan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took out the screenshot of the fake note in the photo album, and handed it to Wu Wanqing:

"Auntie, you see, this is the long-term leave note that Lao Fang gave me. It will be valid until my senior year of college. So I am not skipping classes for no reason, but Professor Fang's special permission..."

"How could Professor Fang approve such a long-term leave note for you?" Looking at the screenshots on her phone, Wu Wanqing's beautiful eyes were filled with doubts:

"Did Luo Qi say hello to the school for you?"

She did not doubt the authenticity of the note. After all, although Wen Yan was often dishonest, he was not a fool.

For things like a note, she only needed to make a phone call to Professor Fang to find out the truth, so there was no point in lying.

Instead, Wu Wanqing felt that Wen Yan had used Wang Luoqi's connections to influence the thinking of the Magic Arts leaders. As a mother, she certainly knew her daughter's influence in the Magic City.

"I didn't say hello to him." Wang Luoqi, who was secretly thinking about his mother's intentions, showed that the matter had nothing to do with him and showed a high-spirited attitude.

She waved her hand and patched up the lie told at the door of the villa:

"I didn't even know he had the leave note approved by Professor Fang, otherwise I wouldn't have taught him a lesson about skipping class in the garden earlier."

Sister Luo Qi, you are indeed a sinister woman. Wen Yan secretly cursed:

"Obviously it was you who caused this for me, but now you have to watch the show on the sidelines. I, the caring little cotton-padded jacket of my big sister, will be kicked out of the house soon."

"Auntie, please listen to my explanation, it's not what you think..."

Since the eldest sister Wang Luoqi is unreliable, Wen Yan can only choose to save himself: "I composed a groundbreaking song, so Professor Fang approved this long-term leave for me."

"He felt that there was nothing left to teach me in terms of songwriting and songwriting..."

Wen Yan told the truth about "Dongfeng Po", and he also made a little embellishment during the explanation:

For example, Fang Nanxuan made a bet with him because he was impatient when he asked for leave one after another.

It was Professor Fang who accidentally saw his song "Dongfeng Po" and realized his terrible accomplishments in songwriting. He thought that he was completely wasting his talent in music by following the class's step-by-step lessons.

Therefore, I approved this long-term leave note for him with one stroke of a pen, allowing him to arrange his class time reasonably.

Thinking of the achievements of "Dream Wedding", Wu Wanqing felt that it was really possible. Since Wen Yan could receive the invitation from the Golden Hall, his accomplishments in songwriting and songwriting must not be faked.

However, she did not let Wen Yan go so easily:

"I believe your explanation for the moment, but if you are good at songwriting and composition, you don't have to take classes? What about other courses in school?"

"Actually, there is a reason for this..." Wen Yan looked like he was about to speak but was hesitant to speak.

"Okay, then please tell me the reason in detail." Wu Wanqing stretched out her white palm and made a "please" gesture to Wen Yan:

"I want to see how you can talk to me so eloquently!"

"Auntie, you can see for yourself." He took the phone from Wu Wanqing's hand, and after a series of finger movements, Wen Yan handed it back again.

Looking at the chat history on the phone screen, Wu Wanqing's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise:

Piano teacher: "Classmate Wen, please give me some respect and stop coming to my piano lessons from now on. I will give you the credits."

Teacher Hesheng: "Student Wen, I have entered your credits for this semester into the academic administration system. You will not be able to take my courses in the future."

Teacher Qu Shi: "Classmate Wen, I won't waste your precious time. I understand the rules..."

Polyphony teacher: "Classmate Wen, please give the teacher some face..."

Wu Wanqing: "..."

Well, skipping class was indeed not Wen Yan's fault. This reminded her of the teachers who seemed to have similar thoughts when Wang Luoqi was in school.

Teachers will of course be pleased if the students are smart and can learn things immediately, but if the students are too evil and even exceed their own level, then the teachers will be helpless and have nothing to teach.

"Now, Aunt Wu, it's not that I don't want to go to class, but that the teachers are under pressure." Wen Yan smiled and shrugged.

Well, the life of a scholar is so willful!

"Auntie, seeing the attitude of these teachers, you probably won't blame me for skipping classes anymore."

Looking at Wu Wanqing with slightly opened red lips, Wen Yan returned to the seat opposite Wang Luoqi, thoughtfully helped the old aunt pick up a piece of oyster, and then showed a sunny smile:

"We don't have to go to the household registration office to change the adoption relationship, right? I'm your caring little cotton-padded jacket. Do you really have the heart to kick me out of your house?"

Seeing Wen Yan's arrogant look, Wang Luoqi frowned slightly, then lowered his head and muttered about eating rice. Can't this guy have some backbone?

So what if you are kicked out of your home? Can I still let you live on the street if I am here?

Besides, compared to my mother kicking you out of the house, the other possibility is even more terrifying.

When she adopted Wen Yan, she did not fill in the relationship between the two as "mother and son" in her household registration book because she was worried about what her mother, the head of the household, would think.

Therefore, until now, Wen Yan and her are not in a "brother and sister" relationship, either in objective fact or in a legal sense.

Thinking of Wen Yan whose filial piety has deteriorated, and the increasingly ambiguous relationship between the two, my mother happened to bring up the matter of going to the household registration office to change the adoption relationship at this time.

Wang Luoqi instantly thought of the idiom "roommates fight". She shuddered violently, as if there were insects crawling all over her body:

Ginger is still old and hot, and my mother's move is too cruel. Could she have noticed something abnormal?

"Go to the household registration office to change the adoption relationship. You must still go there..." Wu Wanqing rolled her eyes at Wen Yan angrily:

"But when did I say that I would kick you out of the house?"

Ah, if you don't want to expel me from the house, then doesn't this mean you want to get closer to me? The smile on Wen Yan's face gradually solidified.

Just now, I was only thinking about how to solve the problem of skipping class, which made the angry old aunt lose her temper.
To be continued...