Because of the word "promoted", Class 7 of Grade 2 and even the entire County No. 1 Middle School were really noisy for a while.
However, as Gao Xiang left, the heat slowly dropped.
After all, there are really only a handful of people who are eligible for recommendation, and more students still have to pass the college entrance examination to get to a higher level of education.
Rumors in the class about Zhou Zixuan's transfer to another school also disappeared quickly. However, some people saw Zhou's father and mother driving to the provincial capital over the weekend.
But, there was no result.
When Zhou Zixuan was in class, the classmates around her were whispering, and she herself felt a little uncomfortable.
During a certain class break, someone was whispering to each other and chattering. In fact, they may not be discussing Zhou Zixuan, but she couldn't help but feel suspicious and suspicious.
However, what puzzled He Tiantian was that Zhou Zixuan did not rush to argue with the two girls, but ran to He Tiantian.
"He Tiantian, you are very proud, right? Hum, I tell you, I, Zhou Zixuan, will never lose to you!"
After saying these incomprehensible words, Zhou Zixuan ran back to his seat, lay on the desk and cried.
The classmates in the classroom didn't know why, and thought that Tiantian had a quarrel with Zhou Zixuan, and then made Zhou Zixuan cry.
Everyone looked at He Tiantian inquiringly or accusingly.
He Tiantian:......
Of course, He Tiantian would not bear such inexplicable blame. She stood up, walked to Zhou Zixuan's seat, and tapped her fingers on the table.
Zhou Zixuan raised his head, revealing his pear-shaped face.
"Zhou Zixuan, can you explain to me what 'I'm very proud of' means? Also, we are a school here, not a moderating column like 'xx helps'. There is absolutely no such thing as whoever cries is justified, whoever rapes someone deserves it."
reason!"
He Tiantian spoke very rudely, even with obvious contempt, "You ran up to me out of nowhere, said a bunch of inexplicable things, and then came back crying out of nowhere."
"When someone with a brain sees it, they will at least ask about the whole story and then make a judgment."
"And the brainless people saw it and thought I bullied you."
"Zhou Zixuan, please say something. If you lie here crying, does it have anything to do with me?"
He Tiantian's words also scolded some classmates who suspected "He Xianer" of bullying just by looking at the surface regardless of the reason.
Of course, these people will not take the initiative to take the seat, but will jump out to act as peacemakers with awkward expressions.
"Oh, He Tiantian, we are all classmates in the same class, why are you so aggressive?"
"That's right, Zhou Zixuan is already pitiful enough, why don't you stop bullying her?"
He Tiantian sneered and turned to look at some of her classmates who were talking to each other, "Please, this is 2020, and we are all born after 2000, so why are there still such arguments about moral kidnapping?!"
After finishing quarreling with her classmates, He Tiantian looked at Zhou Zixuan again, "Zhou Zixuan, did I bully you? Also, can you stop crying like a little white flower? Everyone is online and watching short videos, White Lotus, Green Tea Bitch
Many of the famous scenes were filmed badly by those Internet celebrities, okay?!"
Poof!
Zhou Zixuan couldn't hold back and laughed.
There were also a few boys who didn't kneel down and lick the "little talented girl" and couldn't help but snicker.
Not to mention, what Zhou Zixuan did just now is really a bit like those jokes shot on the Internet.
If you are weak and unable to take care of yourself, you will be pitifully bullied. If you don't say a word, you will just cry, and then others will jump out and complain.
Tsk!
I really thought this was a bloody joke.
Hearing several harsh laughs, Zhou Zixuan became even more embarrassed, and the tears that had just stopped started to flow again.
He Tiantian asked again, "Zhou Zixuan, have you become mute? Can you say something? Everyone in the class is watching. If you really feel that I bullied you, please tell me so that the classmates can
So that I can help you 'do justice'?"
Zhou Zixuan:……
This is different from what she imagined.
Originally, she thought that if she was deliberately vague, He Tiantian would be criticized by her classmates.
People who are talked about and laughed at will also become He Tiantian.
As a result, He Tiantian was so single that he let her admit it regardless.
She can't say things like "You're just bullying me". Once she does, it will be easy for someone to take advantage of her.
When slapped in the face, it will also hurt.
Zhou Zixuan couldn't guarantee whether He Tiantian was recording when she ran to talk to He Tiantian just now, or whether the classmates nearby heard it.
If there is really "evidence", wouldn't she, Zhou Zixuan, become a liar?
The aloof persona of the young talented girl will collapse in an instant.
Zhou Zixuan didn't want to fall over herself. The trick she was always good at was to say something misleading, then hide aside and act pitiful, and then someone would jump out and put in a good word for her.
And once things turn around, it's not her fault. After all, she didn't admit it personally. It's just that others were too enthusiastic and did bad things with good intentions.
But now, He Tiantian is pressing harder and harder, forcing her to speak.
The same goes for those classmates, but after being scolded by He Tiantian, they all stopped.
There was no one to help, and He Tiantian was unwilling to give up. Zhou Zixuan suddenly felt that he was being held on fire.
"You, you didn't bully me. I cried because I was sad!"
After much hesitation, Zhou Zixuan finally came out of his throat unwillingly.
cut!
The students didn't say anything, but the looks they looked at Zhou Zixuan had changed.
What a little white flower.
Even the few classmates who helped Zhou Zixuan talk felt a little weird.
They didn't want to believe that the little fairy they liked was a white lotus, but, but, Zhou Zixuan was obviously not bullied by He Tiantian, but she still deliberately complained. This, this is really misleading.
Feeling the same gazes from everyone, Zhou Zixuan felt ashamed and annoyed. She simply continued to lie on the table and started to cry.
But this time, no one took the initiative to speak for Zhou Zixuan.
After all, no one is a fool, and they are all young and energetic, and they love face most. No one wants to be scolded as a "brainless" or a "dog licker"!
jingle!
The school bell saved Zhou Zixuan and brought this little farce to an end.
However, Zhou Zixuan is a talented young woman after all. Although she suffered a setback, she will not fall down.
Within a few days, news came out in the class——
"Hey, have you heard that Zhou Zixuan's book has been published!"
"Publishing? Real or fake?"
"Of course it's true. I heard that a contract has been signed. Not only does it have paper copyrights, but it also has film and television rights. Maybe, one day, we can see Zhou Zixuan's works on TV or in the cinema."
"She is indeed a talented young lady, she is so amazing!"
The students were surprised and questioned at first. After all, what had just happened was that Zhou Zixuan wanted to transfer to another school but failed to do so.
But soon, everyone saw Zhou Zixuan posting the contract he signed on his WeChat Moments.
The class group immediately exploded, jumping out to congratulate and expressing their envy in a humorous way.
Although paper books have declined, being able to turn words into type is a great success and honor.
Once Zhou Zixuan has published works, she is no longer the "little talented girl" people joke about, but a real "little writer".
The eyes of classmates and even teachers towards Zhou Zixuan returned to the admiration they once had, and all the troubles such as liking, transferring to another school, and being a little girl were all washed away instantly by the news that Zhou Zixuan had published a book.
"...Although Zhou Zixuan's character is touching, her writing style is indeed not bad."
Zhou Zixuan made a relatively fair comment.
He Tian nodded in agreement.
In this way, the harmonious atmosphere was finally restored in Class 7 of Grade 2.
The teachers gave lectures actively, wishing they could open up all the students' heads and stuff them with knowledge.
As for the students, some continued to study and some secretly played with their mobile phones.
He Tiantian also started the daily life of an ordinary high school student. At most, she just had one more sport.
The calendar soon turned to December, and it was time for special forces training.
He Tiantian found a reason and asked for a week's leave from her class teacher.
Logically speaking, it is almost the end of the semester and the learning tasks are heavy, so the teacher does not want students to ask for leave.
But in the past month or two, He Tiantian's performance has been very good.
Listen carefully in class, actively answer questions after class, and take exams in class or monthly exams, and your grades will steadily improve.
He Tiantian has gone from being in the middle of the class when she was in her second year of high school to being in the top three of her grade.
The head teacher, Teacher Fang, is completely confident that during the final exam, He Tiantian will strive for the first place in the grade!
With good grades, both teachers and parents will be extra tolerant towards their children.
"I can grant you a leave of absence, but you can't relax in your study, and you can't let it slip during the final exam!"
Teacher Fang took the leave request note and said to He Tiantian seriously.
"Teacher, I know, I will work hard! Thank you!"
He Tiantian promised to study hard, thanked Teacher Fang, and left the office.
Looking at He Tiantian's back, Teacher Fang sighed quietly.
Alas, her parents didn't care about her, and her aunt also left her to get married. A beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old is the most dangerous age.
Teacher Fang is really afraid that He Tiantian will go astray.
Fortunately, this child is well-behaved and seems to have gained some enlightenment in recent months. His academic performance has improved, and it will not be a problem to get into a good university in the future.
After leaving the small county town and going to a broader world, He Tiantian can have a better future!
As for why He Tiantian asked for leave, Teacher Fang had some guesses.
Teacher Fang once heard Zhou Zixuan’s parents mention that He Tiantian was a foreign language genius and had taught herself the languages of several countries.
On weekends and during the National Day holiday, He Tiantian went to other places to work as a translator and made a lot of money!
Although I am surprised by my students' foreign language talents, I feel honored to be a teacher because my students are outstanding enough.
Moreover, being able to be serious and make money in a down-to-earth manner, Teacher Fang no longer worries that He Tiantian will go astray due to financial reasons.
Of course He Tiantian knew that Teacher Fang had misunderstood, because this in itself was her misleading.
He Tiantian didn't tell the truth, mainly to avoid trouble.
She is an ordinary high school girl, but she can participate in special forces training, which sounds like something is wrong.
He Tiantian has a lot to explain, and it may involve some things that need to be kept secret.
Rather than going to such trouble, it would be better to just hide it, since she is not doing any evil anyway.
Isn't it just a training camp? He Tiantian knows that special forces training is harsh and cruel, but she also has confidence in herself.
He Tiantian arrived at the comprehensive training base in the provincial capital early in the morning according to the agreed time.
Unexpectedly, but not too surprised, He Tiantian saw a familiar figure.
"Major Yuan!"
That's right, the man standing at the door wearing a field uniform is not Major Yuan Hao, who is he?!
"He Tiantian, very punctual."
Yuan Hao smiled and greeted He Tiantian, "Let me introduce, I am one of the instructors for this training."
He Tiantian raised her eyebrows. Although thinking this way was suspected of being narcissistic, she still felt that Yuan Hao becoming the instructor of this training camp had something to do with her, He Tiantian!
"Hello, instructor!"
He Tiantian secretly guessed, but her face didn't reveal anything.
She stood at attention, imitated the appearance of a soldier, and gave a military salute to Yuan Hao!
"Very good, a bit like being a soldier!"
Yuan Hao returned the salute handsomely, nodded with satisfaction, and then led He Tiantian into the training base.
Maybe I arrived a little early, and there was no one else on the venue yet.
"He Tiantian, the others haven't come yet, how about we discuss it first?"
Yuan Hao has wanted to do this for a long time, but it was not suitable last time.
Given the opportunity today, Yuan Hao directly asked to "invite".
As he spoke, he shook his neck and moved his wrists and ankles.
There was a clicking sound from the joints, and his momentum changed, and his whole body seemed like an unsheathed sword.
"Okay, I just want to ask the instructor for advice!"
He Tiantian has just arrived and has not changed into training clothes yet. She is wearing her own sportswear.
Hearing Yuan Hao's words, he threw his backpack aside, and He Tiantian also started to move his hands and feet.
"He Tiantian, let's start!"
Yuan Hao opened his stance and punched him without any fancy moves.
"Instructor, please!"
He Tiantian was more like a martial arts practitioner who had done enough etiquette before flying forward.
Yuan Hao was like a tiger descending from the mountain, his punches and kicks were extremely swift.
He Tiantian is like a nimble bird, leaping and moving to avoid its sharp edges and attack them unprepared.
She perfectly explained what it means to "strengthen a thousand pounds with four ounces" and "strength with strength."
It's not that He Tiantian doesn't want to be powerful and domineering, but there is a physical gap between her and Yuan Hao.
In the face of absolute power, no matter how many tricks you use, they are just a show-off!
Of course, He Tiantian's martial arts is not just showy, she still has internal strength.
But under Yuan Hao's bulldozer-like offensive, she couldn't do anything head-on.
She could only look at her cell phone, tap acupuncture points, or apply force.
The real world she lives in is not a martial arts novel. The same martial arts, without the blessing of a plot, is far less magical.
The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms have no "special effects", that is, they are just one kind of palm technique.
In addition, He Tiantian's training time in reality is too short, and his internal strength is not strong enough, so he cannot display the true effects of martial arts.
"It seems that I still can't be too obsessed with the world of novels. I still need to temper and polish myself!"
In a close-quarters fight, no matter how dexterous He Tiantian was, she could not avoid collision with Yuan Hao.
He Tiantian personally felt the pain and the rapid power. While she actively resisted, she secretly made up her mind...
