Patricia Taylor
Stories
11
Chapters
3,604
Words
1.6 M
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Reading
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Since An Xiulan had promised the students that she would throw a party, she didn’t go back on her words. She estimated that it would take around one hour to go back home and she called Meimei and asked her to organise a really cool party as soon as possible. And when all of them reached An Xiulan’s humble abode, the party was organized. “You have a beautiful home, ” Yang Mei said to Lu Xuan. “Then, I shall give you a tour of the place, ” Lu Xuan said and showed her the way to the inside of…
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“I don’t know anything. I want to sign that boy, ” Judge Chen announced to his two colleagues. “He has a future in the industry. I’m ready to do anything to sign him to my agency.” Yang Zi sighed as she looked at this stubborn man. She knew that he wouldn’t sit still until he signed the boy into his company. More than seventeen years ago, when she had gone to Judge Chen and asked him to sign her for his company. He had out rightly refused. She had to work extremely hard to be seen by this…
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On the stage, Han Zixin had seemed frozen when his gaze fell on the judge on the second chair. He felt as if he had forgotten all the training that he had gotten. He wanted to run from there. He didn’t want to sing at all. He wanted to go back. He shouldn’t sing. But when he looked at the faces of his concerned bandmates, he closed his eyes. With his broken heart, he could spoil the future of other students. Even if he couldn’t sing, he had to. Even though his hands were shaking, he had to play the…
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“Fighting! You can do it, ” An Xiulan was backstage when the anchor called out their school’s name. Today was the day, Han Zixin would be appearing in the singing competition. “Once you win the cup for school, I will post it in my story and arrange a party for all of you.” The students cheered. The music teacher shook her head helplessly. “Student An, then we would be waiting for the party, ” Yang Mei said, motivating the students even more. The students looked at the teacher and said in…
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“Bro, I’m not saying that I don’t like her. She is like my best friend, ” Lu Xuan said with a sigh. “I take extra care of her because she is behaving like she is the lost cat whose owner left her. I just want to show her that I’m a better friend than that asshole Nanxian. I lent her my shoulder to rest because she was asleep. I would have done the same for Teeny too. What’s the difference?” “Right, there is no difference between Teeny and Xueyun to you?” Gu Shangyan asked him. “No,…
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Soon, a week passed without much drama. An Xiulan was busy preparing for the first monthly test of the eleven grade. Han Zixin was preparing for the singing contest that would take place this week. Lu Xuan was still trying to find ways to go to the music department but the principal had an eye on him, thus failing to see Yang Mei. The only place he could see Yang Mei was his weekend music class. Gu Shangyan had helped Yoona to get the library card and these days, he was spending more time in the…
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“I didn’t know it could be this fun, “Yoona said with a laugh. When she felt a little dizzy, he stopped without saying anything. She paused the moving swing with her feet and turned her head to look at him. “Gu Shangyan?” “Hmm?” “Thank you, “Yoona whispered. “For?” Gu Shangyan asked. “Just thank you, “Yoona said with a smile. “Then, I have to say something to you too, “Gu Shangyan replied. “I’m sorry.” “For?” Yoona raised her brow. Gu Shangyan didn’t know…
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An Qinyan and Gu Yanxi were at home in the evening. An Xiulan and Lu Xuan went to the hospital to see Grandpa Han. When An Xiulan returned home, her mom had informed her that Grandpa Han was at hospital as he had broken his hip and it was also the reason why Han Zixin hadn’t gone to the school. “Let me make it for you, Auntie, ” Gu Shangyan said as he came from the stairs. He saw An Qinyan making tea. He had learned the art of tea making from her and from time to time, he always practised…
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“Xueyun, let’s have lunch together, “An Xiulan said as she passed her juice bottle to Song Xueyun and even took out some chocolates, biscuits and candies for her. She looked back at Huo Mian and the new boy and waved at them. “Can you pass to everyone after taking one?” Li Sicheng was new to all this but Huo Mian wasn’t. She took one candy for her and another for Li Sicheng and passed it to the desk behind her. “Just how much do you carry in your skirt pockets?” Song Xueyun asked her. An…
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“Don’t, ” The beautiful lady dressed in a pink dress held the hand of the young girl softly said and patted her head. “Wanwan, everyone has their own preferences. Like how you watch those foreign shows that your dad and I don’t understand and like. In a similar way, someone doesn’t like the music I make. If they don’t understand the music I make, it is just noise for them. We always try to run from noise as it hurts our ears.” Mu Wanwan pouted but nodded her head. She looked at the face of…
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