On the fourth day of the lunar month, Zhang Jinhai used the invisibility function and the running mode of transparent steel armor. Finally, he couldn't help but visit Wu Xing's house.
Zhang Jinhai thought that Wu's father was someone he could control at this time, but in fact, Wu's father had completely detoxified himself at this time and was out of the control of Zhang Jinhai's Obedient Pill.
Zhang Jinhai greeted Doctor Wu: "Happy New Year! Uncle Wu. Is Wu Xing at home?"
Dr. Wu deliberately pretended to be dumb and agreed: "Yes."
He shouted behind him: "Wu Xing, your classmate Jin Hai is here."
Wu Xing thought she heard it wrong, and giggled in the boudoir: "Dad, stop teasing me. How can he come to our house free?"
Zhang Jinhai shouted: "Wu Xing, why am I not free to come to your house? Come out quickly. Do you see what I brought you?"
After Wu Xing heard Zhang Jinhai's voice, she immediately ran out. Regardless of whether Wu's father was still in front of her, she threw herself into Zhang Jinhai's arms: "Jin Hai, I miss you so much. I'm not dreaming."
Zhang Jinhai stretched out his hand and gently pinched Wu Xingfan Dudu's face and said, "Does it hurt?"
Wu Xing reached out and grabbed Zhang Jinhai's hand and said, "Don't pull it, it hurts."
Zhang Jinhai took out the gift bag he was holding and shook it: "Guess what I brought you?"
Wu Xing took it over and opened it, and said excitedly: "This is what was advertised in the newspaper, that cardan-designed dress from abroad?"
Zhang Jinhai added calmly: "Pierre Cardin, these are some of the trendy styles that he led the fashion trend in Shanghai a few years ago. You can put them on and take a look."
Wu Xing happily took the gift bag, glanced at Zhang Jinhai tenderly and said, "Wait for me."
After waiting for a long time, Wu Xingcai came out wearing a pure white dress: "Isn't it beautiful?"
Zhang Jinhai looked at it in a daze. It should be more suitable to be worn on those models on the catwalk, as if it was completely customized for Wu Xing. The solemnity, purity, and flawless whiteness are vividly reflected by Wu Xing's white dress.
The design of clothes at this time was still very conservative, unlike the clothes later that revealed everything.
Zhang Jinhai praised it very seriously: "It's very beautiful! This dress is as if it was customized for you. It fits you perfectly."
When Wu Xing heard that Zhang Jinhai could praise herself so much, her self-confidence became stronger: "How does it compare with the beauties you saw in the Demon City?"
Zhang Jinhai touched his chin and thought for a while: "I have never seen a beauty as beautiful as you wearing this dress there."
Wu Xing didn't delve into why Zhang Jinhai added so many attributive words. It didn't matter, as long as he made sure she was beautiful.
Zhang Jinhai kindly reminded: "There is also a pair of black high-heeled shoes with 5 cm high heels. They also match this dress. And they only became popular a few years ago. Try them on, how do you feel?"
Wu Xing said happily: "Okay."
I went in to change into high heels and waited for a long time before I came out.
"Jin Hai, take a look, what do you think? It's just that what are these called? Yes, after putting on these shoes called high heels, it's a little hard to walk and feels awkward." Wu Xing walked cautiously towards Zhang Jinhai wearing high heels.
Zhang Jinhai showed a satisfied smile on his face and said: "It's very beautiful. It's like a fairy descending to earth. It gives people a fresh and refined feeling. There is also an otherworldly charm in it."
Wu Xing stood back to back behind Zhang Jinhai: "Old man, please help me see if I am as tall as Zhang Jinhai after putting on high heels?"
Doctor Wu took a look and said, "It's not the same height, but two or three centimeters taller than him."
Wu Xing turned around and said to Zhang Jinhai: "These high heels are not very good. I don't want to be taller than you. That would make you look shorter."
Zhang Jinhai smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I don't mind."
Wu Xing pouted her little mouth and said coquettishly: "Humph, do you mind? What does it matter? The key is that I mind. When you grow taller and the height difference between us becomes larger, I will choose to wear high heels to make up for this height.
Defects."
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On the fifth day of the lunar new year, Zhang Jinhai took a piece of bacon and a pillow cake and went to Qingyi High School in the county to pay New Year greetings to his class teacher Zeng Jianjiang. Zeng Jianjiang was also very happy.
The two exchanged information about each other that they cared about in the six months since they were separated.
Zeng Jianjiang told Zhang Jinhai: "Wu Xing really listens to you. Your letter is worth my painstaking persuasion to her for several months. She finally caught up with her grades in the final exam. Otherwise,
Our school has lost another outstanding student who was close to a genius."
Zhang Jinhai waved: "It's not as suspenseful as you said. If it weren't for your long-term and unremitting efforts to persuade and educate, she would not have had a major change after receiving a letter."
Zeng Jianjiang pointed at Zhang Jinhai with his finger: "You can do it. Your emotional intelligence is not inferior to that of a veteran. You should speak in a pleasant way to the listener."
Zhang Jinhai said embarrassedly: "As expected, I can't hide anything from the teacher. But I just told the truth.
By the way, I have something to trouble Teacher Zeng with today."
Zeng Jianjian: "If you have something to say, just say it. It won't be troublesome for you and me not to talk about these things. It's too polite, and it's not good. As long as it's within my ability, I'll do it for you."
Zhang Jinhai reminded: "Teacher Zeng, do you still remember someone? The last time you came to my house to deliver college entrance examination transcripts, it was the Zhao Jun we drank Moutai with."
Zeng Jianjian smiled and said: "Remember, remember. I was still wondering. Didn't I say at that time that he would definitely be admitted to Tsing Yi High School? He never came to see me."
Zhang Jinhai smiled and said: "This rural child is a little less courageous. He may not be able to muster up the courage to come to you for help. I met him during the Chinese New Year. His current grades are not very good. He can only take the test in class
It's an average level. Judging from the current situation, I definitely won't be able to get into college.
So his brother Zhao Jin wanted him to go to Shanghai with us to develop and do some small business. I didn't agree with this opinion. After all, a diploma is a very important indicator that will accompany a person throughout his life. You can't attach too much importance to it.
He is currently in your first year of high school, studying in the classroom upstairs in our second and third class.
When it's convenient, please look for him and give him some guidance and help."
The head teacher Zeng Jianjian smiled and said: "Well, if you say that, I will understand. Your analysis is correct.
At his current performance level, he still needs to work hard. Now that school starts, I will look for him. If it doesn't work, I will personally give him some tutoring on his weak subjects.
Make sure that he can improve his grades to a level where he can normally enter college."
Zhang Jinhai stood up, bowed to his head teacher Zeng Jianjian and said, "I'm causing trouble to the teacher."
After having lunch at the teacher's house, Zhang Jinhai returned to his home in the countryside. He went to find Zhao Jun and told him about his visit to his head teacher, Zeng Jiankang. He asked him to take the initiative to find his teacher Zeng Jiankang after school started. Don't be serious.
He had to wait until the teacher came to see him. In that case, it would still be a bit impolite.
Zhao Jun patted his chest and promised: "Brother Jin Hai, don't worry. I will definitely go find him. Thank you."
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