Has Big Shot Fallen in Love Today?
Chapter 100 Study Materials

Chapter 100: Chapter 100 Study Materials

Gu Shiting went to the kitchen to busy himself, Sheng Tang followed him inside.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, the clouds scattered across the sky, dazzling and splendid; the rays of the sunset passed through the clouds, falling on the courtyard, dyeing the few autumn chrysanthemums in the courtyard an unparalleled brilliance.

On the kitchen windowsill, the cook plucked two chrysanthemums, the layers of petals overlapping intricately, silently sending forth their fragrance.

Sheng Tang stood by the window, talking intermittently with Gu Shiting.

Gu Shiting had become increasingly skilled at cooking and had also found joy in it.

He planned to make the Dragon Well Shrimp from last time for Sheng Tang.

While peeling the shrimp, Gu Shiting suddenly said to her, "Tangtang, sing a song."

Sheng Tang smiled, "What should I sing?"

"Something cheerful."

The first song that floated into Sheng Tang’s mind was a pop song.

"I want to wander with you, bathed in sunlight, to fulfill warm imaginations; love the adorable look when you’re stubborn, like sunlight casting down when you beckon; you are the cotton candy in my heart..."

This song was titled "Cotton Candy," Sheng Tang was young, her voice could be very clear and also very sweet.

As the song floated in the kitchen, it sent off the last ray of today’s sunset.

Listening to Sheng Tang sing, Gu Shiting felt his heart becoming sweet and heavy, and wanted to sing along with her.

This song’s melody was brisk and pleasant, without any high difficulty, Sheng Tang sang it exceptionally well.

After she finished singing, Gu Shiting asked her, "What song is this?"

"’Cotton Candy.’ Speaking of which, I’m a bit in the mood for some roasted cotton candy."

The Young Master Gu looked very inexperienced: "Can you roast cotton candy?"

"Of course, during outings, at the evening bonfire party, everyone can gather to talk, sing, and roast cotton candy to eat, it’s really fun," Sheng Tang said.

Gu Shiting felt a sense of longing instantaneously.

He even wanted to go wandering with Sheng Tang, abandoning all current constraints.

They could go to the remote northwest, traveling and playing along the way.

"Is this song also written by you?" Gu Shiting asked.

"It really is," Sheng Tang said.

Gu Shiting lowered his head to peel the shrimp, thinking that in this world, probably no one is more accomplished than Tangtang.

Tangtang was very talented.

Sheng Tang sang a few more pop songs for him, and the two of them busied themselves in the kitchen, no longer needing the cook’s guidance.

The dinner, consisting of three dishes and one soup, was ready after an hour.

Sheng Tang cut the eustoma that Gu Shiting had snatched down shorter and put it in a small crystal cup nearby.

This meal, with delicious delicacies and flowers, felt very romantic to both Sheng Tang and Gu Shiting.

When Sheng Tang went home that day, she couldn’t help but hum a tune.

The next day, Li Ye did not come to school.

Jiang Baocu found out from gossip that the school board was discussing how to handle her situation.

Li Ye’s matter was different in nature from Qi Lin’s matter last time.

Qi Lin’s family had donated to the school, something Li Ye couldn’t compare to.

Bai Shaolin also did not come to school.

With several leading characters missing, it gave Sheng Tang an opportunity. Her classmates still had their attention on her poetry for the time being.

The homeroom teacher rarely felt calm and peaceful, and during class, he explained the poem to the students.

"Sheng Tang told me this poem is called ’To the Oak Tree.’ It depicts a very proper view of love, or rather, a view of gender equality," the homeroom teacher said.

Speaking of love, the sensitive boys and girls all secretly laughed.

The homeroom teacher did not laugh.

"...Don’t think it’s just you at this age, even middle school and elementary school students start to develop feelings, which is very normal." the homeroom teacher said.

She was a teacher and had to guide her students correctly.

"What is true love? Is it like the Lingxiao Flower used for showing off? Or like the bird’s devotion to the shade of the tree, a one-sided dedication? Or is it merely a backdrop, one side propping up the greatness of the other?

No, none of that, love is equal. When two people are in love, they should stand together with the same posture, encouraging each other, supporting each other, and progressing together," the homeroom teacher said.

The students listened attentively.