Chapter 86: 086Lu Qingyi is June_1Luo Jia looked stunned. What was Qingyi up to?

    Qi Zhen: "....."

    Lin Yiran frowned, but dared not to utter a word.

    "Qingyi, what do you mean?"

    Luo Jia was bewildered when she received the signature from Lu Qingyi. She blinked and looked confused.

    Why would Lu Qingyi sign the words "June" for her?

    "What you wanted," Lu Qingyi’s hands were shoved in her pockets as she retorted coldly.

    Luo Jia: "....."

    She wanted the signature of June, not the word "June".

    Qi Zhen spoke: "Luo Jia wants June’s signature."

    Not only Luo Jia, even she would kill to have it too.

    "I know," Lu Qingyi’s expression remained indifferent.

    Qi Zhen: "....."

    Luo Jia: "....."

    What do you know?

    "Qingyi, Qingyi."

    Room 201’s door was rudely pushed open, with Ye Chenxi panting at the entrance.

    Lu Qingyi: "....."

    "Quick, sign for me."

    Ye Chenxi was holding a pile of books. She placed the books on the table near the door and took a pen from her pocket.

    She sounded urgent and somewhat ecstatic.

    Qi Zhen: "....."

    Luo Jia: "....."

    Lin Yiran: "....."

    They were all utterly baffled.

    "Qingyi, Qingyi, hurry up, sign for me."

    Lu Qingyi made no move, so Ye Chenxi urged her on.

    "Ye Chenxi, what’s gotten into you?" Qi Zhen frowned and asked.

    "Am I obstructing you by asking my master for an autograph?"

    Ye Chenxi glared at Qi Zhen, hands on her hips.

    Ye Chenxi and Qi Zhen had been at odds since childhood, always trading barbs.

    Master?

    Qi Zhen, Luo Jia, Lin Yiran all stood there, stunned.

    "Qingyi, did you teach her the piano?"

    Luo Jia suddenly remembered something, speaking hesitantly.

    They assumed Lu Qingyi wasn’t good at piano, so they wanted her to learn from Ye Chenxi.

    What did Lu Qingyi say at that time?

    She said that she taught Ye Chenxi to play the piano.

    They didn’t believe it at the time.

    Lu Qingyi nodded, "umm."

    My god, Lu Qingyi was too extraordinary, wasn’t she?

    "Qingyi, sign ’June’."

    Just as Lu Qingyi picked up the pen, Ye Chenxi said.

    "So you’re June, right? Don’t deny it, I’ve confirmed it."

    As soon as Lu Qingyi opened her mouth to speak, Ye Chenxi interrupted her.

    Hands on her hips, she glared at Lu Qingyi with a trace of resentment in her eyes.

    She had once seen the word "June" written in Lu Qingyi’s notebook. Since it was June at the time, combined with the fact that she subconsciously thought that June was an old man, she didn’t think much about it.

    The signature of June on Weibo today reminded her of Lu Qingyi. They had an identical handwriting.

    Because she thought Lu Qingyi’s handwriting was beautiful, she took a closer look and remembered it well.

    "Hmm." Lu Qingyi lazily lifted her eyes, then uncapped the pen and comfortably began to sign the book.

    Luo Jia: "What, what does this mean?"

    She was confused. Confirmed what? How was it confirmed?

    Ye Chenxi asked, "Did you see Weibo?"

    It can’t be that she’s the only one who found out that Lu Qingyi is June, can it? Sёar?h the N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    Oh my, she felt greatly honored.

    On hearing this, Luo Jia opened up the Weibo app on her phone, clicked on June’s homepage, and enlarged the image. The handwriting looked fairly familiar.

    She squinted and looked at the paper she held. Suddenly, she became utterly stunned.

    Holy crap, holy crap!

    Oh my god, the handwriting of Lu Qingyi and June was identical. They were astonishingly similar, and there was absolutely no difference.

    So it turns out Lu Qingyi is June!

    "Ah! Qingyi, do you need a leg hanger?"

    Luo Jia was hopping excitedly, almost ready to fall at Lu Qingyi’s feet.

    Out of curiosity, Qi Zhen leaned over to take a look, and her eyes widened.

    She couldn’t believe that Lu Qingyi was June, a pianist who had disappeared for a long time but had never been forgotten.

    Lu Qingyi’s eyelashes fluttered, "Sigh."

    For the others’ envy, surprise, and admiration, she didn’t feel much, not a ripple in her heart.

    Luo Jia, who felt she was being despised: "....."

    She felt like hitting the jackpot by being in the same class with June during her lifetime. What an honor it was!

    Lin Yiran clenched the blanket tightly with her uninjured hand, biting her lip, her eyes revealing a hint of jealousy, and her face was stinging.

    It seemed like she had been slapped in the face by Lu Qingyi again.

    Initially, she despised Lu Qingyi’s cold and aloof attitude, but she didn’t expect Lu Qingyi had the right to be arrogant.

    Lu Qingyi seemed to be truly outstanding. Why would a girl who grew up in a rural area be so superior?

    She had always thought that Lu Jiayue was very superior, but didn’t expect Lu Qingyi to be even more superior.

    "Not going home?"

    After signing all the books, Lu Qingyi, capping the pen back, lazily asked.

    For those who live off-campus, it was time for them to leave school.

    "As soon as I got home, I had the driver turn around, told the gatekeeper that I forgot to take something, and told the dormitory teacher that I have something urgent to discuss with a classmate."

    Ye Chenxi shrugged, saying all her words in one breath.

    Right, as soon as she arrived at her home doorway, she saw that June’s Weibo had been updated. The moment she clicked on it, she was shocked. She didn’t even get off the car and had the driver turn around and go back to school.

    Lu Qingyi had been teaching her piano for quite a long time, and she had never realized that Lu Qingyi was June.

    She was full of regret and wished she could fly to Lu Qingyi.

    "You’re brilliant!" Luo Jia gave a thumbs-up.

    Qi Zhen didn’t say anything, just watching Lu Qingyi, her look implying that she had something to say.

    She wanted Lu Qingyi’s autograph as well, but she didn’t know how to ask, considering her attitude before...

    "Am I the first to know?"

    Having obtained Lu Qingyi’s autograph, Ye Chenxi clutched the books and spoke excitedly.

    Oh well, she’s slightly excited, what should they do?

    "No."

    Lu Qingyi glanced at Ye Chenxi and slowly spat out the word.

    Ye Chenxi: "....."

    She felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head. Bitter cold.

    Ahhh, she wasn’t the first one, and felt so aggrieved, what should she do?

    Ye Chenxi pursued, "Who was the first to know?"

    Wishing to get rid of the first person, so she could be the first one.

    Lu Qingyi stared at Ye Chenxi for a few seconds, then slowly uttered a name: "Xu Boyan."

    Probably by the time the first note sounded, Xu Boyan had already started guessing. After a snippet of the piano piece was played, he was completely sure.

    Xu Boyan figured it out by listening.

    Ye Chenxi: ".....okay."

    She fell silent. She wasn’t daring enough to confront that cold convenience store owner after all.

    She always felt that Xu Boyan was not as simple as he seems. Not everyone could have the aura he possessed.