Lossie! Be a person full of love! Don't lose faith in love because of me; you deserve the best in the world. Find someone for a most beautiful encounter, and live a life of quiet, devoted companionship. Forget this love that is not accepted by the world, and forget me, this unromantic person!
Allow me to be unrestrained at this moment, let me take a good look at this girl who always smiles with a touch of arrogance.
In the final match, Liu Suoyu won one game and lost the other. The game she lost was to Qi Shenghui, who already had a background in fencing.
Therefore, Liu Suoyu's defeat wasn't too humiliating, and she didn't bring shame to Cheng Qing.
Naturally, the fencing team won the biggest victory. The three of them thanked Cheng Qing one after another; for the sake of the show, even the thank-you lines were written by the scriptwriters.
Cheng Qing was still very happy and accepted the gratitude. Luo Xi never had a chance to speak with Cheng Qing alone…
The fencing competition ended at 1 p.m. The director ordered boxed lunches, and everyone went to eat on the bus. They still needed to get to the racetrack for another competition, and the weather wasn't cooperating—it was rainy, visibility was already poor, and it got dark early.
The director could only let everyone get on the bus for lunch, and then hurriedly send the group to the racetrack.
The three teachers were not left out either, but they all carried their luggage when they left and boarded the car together.
Because the three teachers were in the same car, to avoid being filmed, they waited until the guest's car left before coming out of the villa.
Standing at the gate, all three of them couldn't help but turn around to look.
Cheng Qing was the same; she still remembered that after the curator registered her, she agreed to participate.
After the pre-recording meeting and a brief explanation of the precautions, what was her mindset when she arrived at this villa?
At that moment, she was both nervous and full of anticipation. She was curious about the people in the room and even more so, she imagined what Losie looked like.
The woman, known as the most beautiful woman in the land, appeared before Cheng Qing's eyes, captivating him every day thereafter.
Now that it was truly time to leave, Cheng Qing gripped the handle of her suitcase tightly and lowered her head slightly.
It's hard to let go, and it's also sad.
Perhaps, from now on, she will only be able to see Losie on television.
This villa, which holds memories for the two of them, can only remain a keepsake, deep in their hearts.
Cheng Qing snapped out of her thoughts, handed her suitcase to the staff member, and then resolutely got into the car. The car door closed in front of her, obscuring the villa from the rain.
***
Upon arriving at the racetrack, the three teachers got out of the car, and their luggage was temporarily kept by the director.
Because it was still raining, protective measures were taken throughout the stadium today, and many staff members were stationed nearby.
Cheng Qing and his two companions stood outside the venue, holding umbrellas, watching the nine students get into their race cars one by one.
The rules for the race are simpler: nine people drive at the same time, and the order in which they arrive determines their ranking.
The competition venue is an oval-shaped track; you only need to run three laps around the track.
Cars speeding by in the rain, splashing water. It's the speed and passion of two weeks of learning, and also an unforgettable fragment of memory between three ordinary people and a celebrity.
The outcome wasn't too suspenseful. Lin Zichen came in first, Liu Suoyu second, and then Li Mingyao, among others. Luo Xi ranked fifth, which wasn't particularly low.
The entire match lasted less than 20 minutes, despite a long preparation period. Fortunately, it ended without any major incidents.
At this point, the two-week period of interaction between the three ordinary people has officially come to an end.
Kong Mingyan gave them three souvenirs, then smiled and said in a very official tone, "Thank you for your guidance during this time. I believe that not only I, but every student under your tutelage will never forget your earnest teachings, nor the excitement of this period. I hope they are your pride, and that in the days to come, you will remember these few dull students. I also wish you all smooth sailing in your future lives."
After saying that, the three staff members stepped forward and presented each teacher with a bouquet of flowers.
Kong Mingyan smiled and congratulated them, saying, "Your recording has officially come to an end. Thank you for your hard work these past two weeks. Your salaries have all been deposited into your accounts. You should also understand the confidentiality requirements; we cannot disclose the content of the recording here for the time being."
Zhou Yong knew that this meant all the work was done, but glancing at his students, he asked uncertainly, "Shouldn't we go say goodbye?"
Kong Mingyan said with a smile, "All good things must come to an end, so why cry and farewell? Let their award ceremony be your final memory of them!"
Cheng Qing glanced at Kong Mingyan, then at Luo Xi, who was smiling brightly with her points card not far away.
She looked away, lowered her head, and said, "The director is right, we're just outsiders. We come when we're supposed to come, and we leave when we're supposed to leave. We have our own world. It's 4 o'clock now, shall I treat you to milk tea?"
Zhang Lingling and Zhou Yong both paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "Okay! Let's go then!"
Having abandoned the idea of saying goodbye, I got into the car and suddenly felt like I was back to my ordinary self. Cheng Qing was right; they were indeed just outsiders. They were never from the same world as the group of glamorous people gathered not far away.
In the misty drizzle, the three got into the car, the door closed, and the car drove away.
Losi took the points card and calculated it carefully, then proudly smiled and said, "This is higher than the score Teacher Cheng estimated for me."
Lin Shandie laughed at her: "So what?"
Losi looked at her smugly: "How about that? Of course I'm even better than she thinks. I'm going to make her tell me her WeChat ID herself."
A black van sped past Losie.
Ultimately, everyone must return to their own life trajectory. Whether it's Losi or Cheng Qing.
Author's Note:
This chapter marks the end of a story. I originally planned to revise it when I was in a better mental state this morning before posting it, but I couldn't resist revising it once and posting it directly.
I can't take it anymore. Why do I have to stay up all night writing? _(:з」∠)_ I feel much better during the day, but I've been staying up late these past few days. o(╥﹏╥)o
I need to readjust my sleep schedule _(:з」∠)_
Chapter 69
"These are your cell phones."
Cheng Qing, Zhang Lingling, and Zhou Yong each sat in a seat, with a suitcase next to each of them.
After the car drove off the racetrack, the staff took out an exquisite and high-end cardboard box and placed it in front of the three people.
Upon opening the box, three mobile phones were found lined with white cotton. They were all currently popular models with similar appearances; the three phones were black, white, and red.
Cheng Qing picked up the white phone; it had been on the bedside table when she transmigrated. She had arrived in such a panic, and knew nothing about the original owner of this body. Not wanting anyone to notice the difference, her first reaction was to remove the SIM card.
Later, she slowly began to learn about the original owner of this body through various means.
Only then did I learn that the original owner of this body was also named Cheng Qing, and was a graduate of an art university. Coincidentally, the original owner, Cheng Qing, had joined the fencing club for two years during her university years.
Therefore, having a certain foundation in fencing provided a good cover for Cheng Qing's later job change.
The scenery outside the car gradually shifted towards the city center, becoming increasingly bustling. The film crew was quite considerate, saying they would take all three guests home.
Cheng Qing glanced outside the car and saw that the drizzle had stopped, but the sky remained overcast.
Cheng Qing didn't forget her promise to treat everyone to milk tea: "How about the milk tea? Should I go buy it and bring it over?" After recording for so long, the three teachers have done a lot of work for the competition these past two days, and everyone is tired.
Although I said I'd treat you to milk tea, there's not much to do in this weather. Milk tea is something you can buy and take home to drink anyway.
Zhou Yong and Zhang Lingling thought the suggestion was good, so they both agreed.
Cheng Qing told the staff, "Please stop for me when we pass Zhangjia Street."
Then I turned on the phone, and as soon as it was turned on, all sorts of text messages came in, with about a hundred messages popping up on WeChat alone.
Cheng Qing glanced at the message and then exited. She checked the text message again and confirmed that the money had arrived, so she was temporarily financially comfortable.
The other passengers, including Zhang Lingling and Zhou Yong, were stunned by the incessant "beep beep beep beep" sound that Cheng Qing had been using since she turned on her phone.
Zhou Yong: "Teacher Cheng...didn't you communicate with your family before recording?"
Cheng Qing nodded, and Zhang Lingling laughed: "Then you might be in for some fun."
Cheng Qing: "...It doesn't matter anymore."
Upon hearing this, the staff member laughed and said, "There will be quite a few unfamiliar people coming to us." He'd seen this kind of thing many times before: someone he knew suddenly appeared on TV and became part of a popular on-screen couple, and classmates he'd never spoken to before would send him messages trying to get closer.
Cheng Qing nodded, but didn't say anything. She had too many WeChat messages and didn't check them for the time being. Instead, she put her phone down and looked at the scenery outside the window.
This area is already in the city center of Fanhe City. Cheng Qing has been here before, so he is quite familiar with the surrounding scenery.
When the car reached Zhangjia Street in Fanhe City, it stopped on the side of the road.
Seeing that Cheng Qing was really about to get out of the car, the staff member asked with amusement, "Are you going straight down to buy milk tea? Don't you need to hire someone to replace you?"
Cheng Qing was taken aback: "What's the point of replacing it? Is it convenient to park here? If you're going to take pictures, then forget it."
The staff member was speechless for a long time after hearing this: "It's not that it's inconvenient, it's that I'm worried it might be inconvenient for you."
Upon hearing this, Cheng Qing smiled and said, "I'm not inconvenienced at all." With that, she opened the car door and got out without hesitation.
Although Cheng Qing had been in this world for several months, he hadn't been completely out of the world.
However, due to the pressure of life, she was always in a hurry to find a job, and after finding a job, she usually just went back and forth between two points.
She would occasionally stroll around this area, especially since Zhangjia Street was one of the most representative tourist attractions in Fanhe City, and Cheng Qing had visited it quite often. She even knew that there was a very famous internet-famous milk tea shop on Zhangjia Street.
This milk tea shop is owned by a beautiful woman from the neighborhood. She has loved milk tea since she was young. After quitting her job a few years ago, she opened a shop here and carefully researched and developed her own unique milk tea recipe.
Not long after it opened, it became quite famous in Fanhe City. After becoming a popular online store, business boomed.
The location of the milk tea shop isn't great either; it's located on the side of the road, and it takes about 3 minutes to walk in.
This wasn't Cheng Qing's first time there, and she knew the way. However, along the way, there was a constant chattering around her, and she could occasionally hear her own name called. But if she looked closely, she couldn't tell who was talking about her, so she simply ignored it.
When they arrived at the bubble tea shop, Cheng Qing joined the queue to order. Finally, it was her turn. She ordered three bubble teas, but the cashier across from her suddenly screamed, "Aaaaaah! You're Cheng Qing!!!"
Cheng Qing was startled and froze for a moment, then nodded blankly, "Ah, that's me."
The girl exclaimed, "Ahhhhh, it really is you! I love you so much!!!"
Do you like me?
Cheng Qing paused for a moment, then could only offer a gentle smile and say, "Thank you! As for the milk tea?"
The young lady immediately replied, "I'll buy you a drink!!!"
Cheng Qing: "..."
Cheng Qing was taken aback by the young lady's enthusiasm, only then realizing that after she shouted, many customers in the store turned to look at her.
Some people even looked at her with admiration and said, "So this is Cheng Qing?"
Some people asked with curiosity, "Cheng Qing? It really seems to be her."
Everyone huddled together whispering, and some even took photos with their phones. This situation made Cheng Qing think for a moment that she had transmigrated into the body of a famous actress.
Cheng Qing: "..." Wait, do all these people ship couples? Can same-sex couples become this popular?
Cheng Qing was a little dumbfounded. Even in her world, there were same-sex couples who became popular, but they weren't this open and aboveboard, were they?