Song Ruhua murmured in a low voice with a sneer, her expression sinister and paranoid.
After all, she had been brought up by people, and whatever she wanted, someone would take the initiative to bring it to her.
In such an environment, she had long since developed a paranoid nature of destroying what she couldn’t get.
Especially Wen Shiyu, who she hated to her bones.
Because of this woman, she had been humiliated in a way she had never been humiliated before, and the man she liked was even more disgusted with her.
How could she not resent her?
And all these things, Wen Shiyu did not know.
Ever since the examination time was announced, she had been training hard every day.
She was losing weight day by day.
Mona was very worried, but no matter how much she tried to persuade her, Wen Shiyu kept saying that she would do well, but she would still do the same training, which gave her a headache.
This day, finally even Hathaway could not stand it anymore and personally called Wen Shiyu to her office.
“Teacher, what do you want to see me about?”
Wen Shiyu sat on the sofa and looked at Hathaway in disbelief.
Hathaway said bluntly, “Tomorrow is the weekend, I’m going to give you a day off.”
But it was rejected by Wen Shiyu with a shake of her head.
“Thank you for your kindness, teacher, but I don’t want to rest for now.”
Now that the examination was imminent, how could she have any mind to rest.
Unexpectedly, Hathaway’s attitude was insistent, “No, you need to, and I’m not discussing this matter with you, I’m ordering you to take a good rest day tomorrow.”
Wen Shiyu was stunned and subconsciously asked, “Why?”
“Why do you say? Look at what you’ve done to yourself these days for training? If you continue like this, your body won’t be able to take it before it’s time for the examination.”
Speaking of this, Hathaway was angry and amused, “I know you want to achieve good results in the examination, but under this premise is that you have to maintain good health as well as a good mood, do you think you are in a good state now?”
Wen Shiyu was dumbfounded by the question and looked sarcastic.
In fact, she was aware that she had pushed herself too hard, so she finally followed her teacher’s advice and took a day off to get her mind back in shape.
……
The following day, Wen Shiyu did not go to the orchestra because she was resting.
After having breakfast, she took her mobile phone and called Xiao Bao’er.
On the other end of the phone, Xiao Bao’er was overjoyed to receive Wen Shiyu’s call.
“Auntie, you finally called me, I miss you so much, I miss you so much.”
“I also miss Bao’er so much.”
Wen Shiyu looked at Little Bao’er with smiling almond eyes.
The two of them talked for a while, and then Little Treasure had to go to bed.
After the phone hung up, Wen Shiyu didn’t put the phone down either, but called Feng Shenye.
After Feng Shenye learned that Hathaway had forced Wen Shiyu to rest, he felt that this teacher was still reliable.
After the two of them had a long, mushy phone conversation, Wen Shiyu let Feng Shenye go to rest.
In the afternoon, Wen Shiyu went straight to the restaurant where the performance was held.
Looking at the girl who had lost a lot of weight, Vibran couldn’t help but enlighten her a bit: “It’s good to work hard, but don’t work too hard, it’s too much and too little.”
Wen Shiyu knew that Veblen was also concerned about herself and nodded with a smile, “You’re right, so I’ll take the rest of the day off.”
After chatting for a while, Wen Shiyu started performing in the dining room.
She played a very relaxing tune and the diners on stage continued to applaud enthusiastically.
“Thank you.”
After thanking and bowing, she took her violin and intended to go back to the restaurant’s lounge.
Unexpectedly, someone called out to her when she was just halfway there.
“Miss Wen.”
Wen Shiyu turned around and saw Angus approaching, and greeted her with a light smile, “Mr. Angus.”
Angus nodded his head and suddenly changed his tone, “Is there something on your mind, Miss Wen? I was listening to Miss Wynne’s playing this time and it seemed very reluctant.”
“Very reluctantly?” Wen Shiyu was a little surprised, and then frowned, “Why would Mr. Angus say that?”
“The sound you played before was very natural and emotional, making people unconsciously addicted, but the sound you played this time, I felt it was a bit formulaic.”