Han Xiangzhu turned around with a surprised look on his face and shouted cheerfully: "Brother Zixun, have you finished class?"
Seeing the peaceful smile on the face of the girl in front of him, there was no longer the alienation and deliberate avoidance. Lu Zixun's eyebrows relaxed. He took her schoolbag directly from Han Xiangzhu's hand, his voice was gentle and doting: "Let's go, don't waste it like this anymore.
Time, your math will always hover below 100%."
Han Xiangzhu followed him obediently, muttering dissatisfiedly: "You are so confident, you may not be able to improve my math score to above 100 points, right?"
Lu Zixun turned around, stared at her with a smile on his face, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Xiangzhu, if I really improve your math score to over 100 points, how are you going to thank me?"
Han Xiangzhu raised his head and pursed his lips: "Brother Zixun, don't be so confident first. You have to improve my grades first! If you talk big first, I'm afraid you will be slapped in the face!"
At the end of the sentence, Han Xiangzhu stuck out his tongue at him playfully.
Brother Zixun is right, her mother is a person who relies on her own labor and works hard to make a living. She should not feel inferior because of a few words from those without quality people, and feel that her mother's career is inferior to others. In that case, it shows
She also looked down on her mother in her heart.
From now on, she, Han Xiangzhu, will hold her head high and no longer be afraid of so-called rumors. She will abide by her true intentions, study hard, and let those who laugh at her and look down on her go to hell!
She will definitely shock everyone in the college entrance examination in two years!
Lu Zixun looked at the girl with a ponytail in front of him and looked at the sky in the distance. His eyes showed endless light and confidence. He knew that the confident and strong Xiangzhu he had once returned.
So, he couldn't help but smile and poke her on the forehead: "Little fool, stop dreaming. Come on, if you wait a little longer, it's time to have dinner."
Han Xiangzhu, who was looking forward to a bright future, frowned and covered his forehead: "Brother Zixun, please be gentle, it hurts!"
"Really? I didn't use any force just now, how could it hurt?" Lu Zixun quickly pulled her in front of him and carefully inspected the place where he just poked lightly with his hand.
There was indeed a nail mark on it. He felt a little embarrassed and said, "Maybe my nails are a bit long. Come on, brother, let me blow it for you and it won't hurt anymore."
While speaking, he gently blew on her forehead without Han Xiangzhu's consent.
The warm breath carried his unique papaya scent and drifted into Han Xiangzhu's nose. The two of them were very close to each other at this time, and Han Xiangzhu was almost trapped in his arms.
Because of his inadvertent pull, her face was right on his chest. It was still a sultry September, and Lu Zixun was only wearing a Yanzhong summer school uniform.
He has always liked using papaya-flavored soap since he was a child, and the faint scent of papaya still lingers on his body.
Han Xiangzhu could clearly feel his body temperature and strong heartbeat. Somehow, her cheeks suddenly became hot and her heart beat wildly, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.
"Um, brother Zixun, I, I'm going to the bathroom!" She pushed him away fiercely, then rushed out of the classroom with a red face.
Lu Zixun looked at her hastily escaping back. He was in a good mood and raised the corners of his mouth: "Hurry up, I'll wait for you in the study room."
Then, when he turned around, he saw Yang Fan's shocked expression.
Lu Zixun nodded slightly at him: "Your name is Yang Fan, right?"
Yang Fan raised his head slightly, looked at Lu Zixun, who was at least half a head taller than him, and said nervously: "Yes, I am Yang Fan."
"I heard that you have always ranked first in grade in the second grade of high school. It's very good! Our Xiangzhu's math score has improved by more than ten points after one summer vacation. Thank you very much. But since I have transferred here, I won't have to in the future.
Sorry to bother you again! In order to thank you for your help to Xiangzhu before, how about I treat you to dinner another day?" Lu Zixun looked calm and declared his sovereignty with a domineering voice.
Yang Fan's hands tightly grasped the corners of his clothes. Ever since Lu Zixun showed up at school this morning, almost all the classmates and friends around him were talking about this legendary third son of the Lu family, who was already famous in the global medical community at the age of seven.
During the summer vacation, he went to help Xiangzhu with classes. He followed her secretly once and saw her entering a high-end villa area. He was a little strange at that time because judging from Xiangzhu's clothes and appearance, their family
It's impossible to live there.
Later, he heard Wang Ling say that Xiangzhu's mother was a housekeeper, and he figured out that the reason why Xiangzhu lived in such a high-end villa area must be because her mother worked as a nanny there.
However, he, Yang Fan, is not a snobbery. He respects every profession and understands the hardships and hardships of everyone. From the bottom of his heart, he admires girls like Xiangzhu who study hard and live hard.
However, he had never thought that she actually grew up with the ninets of the Lu family, the top wealthy family in Yucheng. Moreover, the third young master of the Lu family specially announced that she would transfer from an aristocratic school to them during such a critical period of her senior year.
This is a key high school in the district.
What happened at the corner of the stairs on the third floor at noon, he heard and saw not far away.
He is a boy, and he can clearly see what the third young master of the Lu family means when he looks at Xiangzhu.
However, he was still a little unwilling.
Han Xiangzhu is a very simple girl. She should have always regarded the third young master of the Lu family as her elder brother.
She said that she would not consider falling in love within five years.
Yang Fan will not give up!
Thinking of this, Yang Fan slowly loosened his hand, and he bravely met Lu Zixun's eyes: "Classmate Lu Zixun, Xiangzhu and I are good friends. I just want to help her with her math lessons. With her
With the current learning situation, as long as you improve your math score by another twenty points, it will be easy to get into a key university."
The corner of Lu Zixun's mouth moved, and a slight cold snort escaped from his nose. His voice seemed a little unhappy: "You don't need to remind me, I have already analyzed her grades at home. The reason why I transferred here is to help
She has improved her math scores. Therefore, classmate Yang Fan, please stay away from our Xiangzhu home in the future. Don’t disturb her study."
After saying that, Lu Zixun didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he took Han Xiangzhu's schoolbag and turned around to the study room on the fourth floor.
Yang Fan clenched his fists again behind him.
Han Xiangzhu hurried to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water.
God, what's wrong with her? Why is her heart beating so fast?
The other person is Zixun’s brother who she grew up with! In her understanding, the boys in the Lu family are all her biological brothers!
When she was a child, Zixun's brother often hugged her and held her hand to teach him how to draw! At that time, she was not so nervous, her face was flushed and her heartbeat was beating!
what is it today?
After taking a few deep breaths to stabilize her mind, she straightened her appearance, turned around, and met Wang Ling.
"Xiangzhu, good Xiangzhu, I heard that Lu Xueshen is going to help you with math in the study room. How about taking me with you? My math scores need to be improved too!"