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Zhang Dachui is almost notorious in the school, but with his tough tactics, he drove away several students from the poorest classes in the past few days. At one time, both good and poor students would avoid him when they saw him. This gave Zhang Dachui a sense of accomplishment.
, and at the same time, I also understand a truth. Most of Zijinhua’s students are cheap, and they don’t know what is good or bad without shedding some blood.
Of course, not all students can be dealt with by him. For example, there is nothing he can do about a few students who come from well-off families and have close relationships with the school's senior officials. The only thing he can do is to keep an eye on them longer and give them some psychology.
pressure.
Zi Jinhua, both a student and a teacher, had some doubts about whether this middle-aged man's parents died when he was a boy, his wife died when he was young, and his children died in middle age. Otherwise, how could there be such a big resentment? In the twenty years he has been in office, there has been no
People have seen him smile. Even when he was waiting for his superiors, he just bent over nervously, lowered his head, and listened to the orders of his superiors meticulously. He just couldn't open his mouth.
Lin Ze naturally knew that he wanted to cause trouble for him, so he had that seemingly interesting but actually helpless conversation.
He did not want to go against the school leaders, including Li Xiao, who had caused trouble for him a few days ago. He came to the school not to show off, nor to make trouble with anyone. He was just here to protect Han Xiaoyi and Han Xiaobao. When the mission was over, he would
You will be far away from the noisy campus life. You will not leave any traces.
Rubbing his cheeks, Lin Ze saw that Han Xiaoyi had already started eating, so he didn't actually run over to share her pizza, but returned to his seat alone.
Just as he was about to take out the iPhone given to him by Uncle Fu and figure out how to use it to surf the Internet, there was suddenly a slight noise next to him. He raised his head slightly and saw that it was the gentle and elegant Dong Xiaowan. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Classmate Dong Xiaowan, do you have something to do with me?"
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"Nothing." Dong Xiaowan shook her head slightly and pointed to the chair next to her. "Can I sit down?"
Dong Xiaowan almost mustered up the courage to say these words. Sitting next to an older transfer student, not to mention the classmates who were familiar with her personality and style couldn't believe it, even she herself was a little stunned. She didn't know
Whether she was doing the right thing, but her inner curiosity prompted her to take the initiative to approach Lin Ze.
What kind of student is he?
Ever since Lin Ze introduced himself on stage for the first time, Dong Xiaowan began to pay attention to this older transfer student who looked slightly older. Unlike other students, he did not have those childish ideas that deliberately attracted attention. Even on many occasions where he could steal the show, he
Revealed lightly. Judging from this, he is not a high-profile man.
Secondly, Dong Xiaowan found that he was incompatible with the learning atmosphere of this top science class, or that he was incompatible with the overall tone of Zijinhua High School. He did not seem to be a student who came to study. Although his spoken English was excellent, he basically had no
He showed off, let alone showed off his advantages in the English class. In other classes, he just concentrated on sleeping!
What on earth did he come to school for? Why does it give people the impression that although he is here, his heart is not here?
Dong Xiaowan is engaged in art, or her favorite is literature, and she has also studied literature deeply. People who are engaged in literature and art are often more sensitive and delicate than others. The other students did not notice Lin Ze's difference.
, Dong Xiaowan discovered it. Despite her usual calmness, she understood the personalities of most of the students in the class better than Xia Shuzhu.
This was also the main reason why she wanted to sit next to Lin Ze at the moment - she wanted to chat with Lin Ze. At least, she hoped to hear something from Lin Ze's mouth that she was interested in and curious about.
"Of course." Lin Ze smiled slightly, pulled away his chair and said, "As long as you are not afraid of being misunderstood by other students."
Dong Xiaowan did not blush because of Lin Ze's slightly teasing joke. Instead, her lips curled up and she said softly, "If you care too much about what other people think, your life will be very tiring."
Lin Ze raised his eyebrows, a little aroused by Dong Xiaowan's words. He has always treated these students in the class as children. Lin Ze, who has a mental age of at least thirty years old, always feels that he has nothing to do with the Purple Flower School.
Students cannot communicate, which is why at the beginning of the self-introduction, he said that no one should look for him.
In Lin Ze's view, most high school students are still very naive in their thinking. Even if there are a few mature ones, Lin Ze has no interest in getting in touch with them. He treats students who are arrogant because of their good academic performance and arrogant and domineering because of their good sports performance.
It's not like he has a good impression, nor is he overly repulsive. At most, he just ignores it. Everyone has the right to choose a lifestyle. He is used to a monotonous and rigid life, and he will not force others to live like him. However, he
He really doesn’t want to go too deep into the so-called high school life - an upgraded version of survival of the fittest, and the drama of thousands of people crossing a single-plank bridge, which has appeared more than once in his life. As for judging the superior and inferior based on grades, the college entrance examination is used to describe a last-ditch battle. This so-called life spirit
The pressure was too much for Lin Ze. He couldn't even muster the slightest energy to cope with it.
However, Dong Xiaowan's casual words touched his heart. Subconsciously, he felt that Dong Xiaowan was different from other students. At least, she had a side that no one dared to underestimate.
After Dong Xiaowan sat down, she was not in a hurry to ask Lin Ze some interesting questions. Instead, she inquired about his past life and study environment.
Lin Zehuo is a manly figure, bragging is like drinking boiled water, he is said to be watertight and impeccable.
After all, Dong Xiaowan is just a girl who is more sensitive and delicate at heart than ordinary students. She is probably not as knowledgeable as Han Xiaoyi. Naturally, she cannot tell which Lin Ze is talking about people and which is nonsense. After chatting for a while, Dong Xiaowan got to the topic without leaving any trace.
"Lin Ze, why did you write such a vivid composition last time? Did you experience those heartbreaking things in your life?" Dong Xiaowan asked gently.
This is her usual style of chatting. She speaks softly to everyone, is not rash, and does not suddenly become nervous and raise her voice like Han Xiaoyi. Despite this, students still feel that Dong Xiaowan is not that easy to get in touch with. Or
Said - She is somewhat similar to Xia Shuzhu. You can touch and see her, but there is an invisible distance.
In fact, when facing someone who is a little bit pretty or talented, Diaosi people usually have such thoughts. It has nothing to do with anything else, it's just a psychological inferiority complex.
Lin Ze crossed his legs and was about to take out a cigarette and light it. However, considering that Dong Xiaowan was not Han Xiaoyi, a quiet fair girl, she would definitely not be used to smoking secondhand smoke. Then he reluctantly suppressed the urge to smoke and cheered up.
Said: "Just some sighs about life."
"I just heard your description. You have been working part-time since junior high school. Is it because you were exposed to the cruelty of society too early that you gained these insights into life?" Dong Xiaowan said curiously.
She is a little white flower who grew up in an ivory tower without having to withstand the wind and rain. She is somewhat curious and admired for people like Lin Ze who are not much older but have experienced the hardships of the world and all kinds of life. Unlike ordinary students,
Just through Lin Ze's deep and dark eyes, Dong Xiaowan seemed to be able to see a wonderful picture - of course, how much of it was due to curiosity, and how much of it was due to the girl's love of youth. No one knew
, including herself.
"Absolutely." Lin Ze had a sigh on his face, pretending to be indifferent and said: "These past few years can be regarded as my most valuable life experience in the past twenty years."
Listening to what Lin Ze said, Dong Xiaowan felt that he was different from ordinary students. After all, Dong Xiaowan was just a senior high school student. He was under eighteen years old. He was forced to learn this and that by his family since he was a child. Because of his strict tutoring, he basically
The idea of contacting boys was eliminated. Furthermore, she always felt that the boys around her were a bit naive. No matter what they said or what they did, they were not considered mature and steady men. As a nobleman like Zijinhua,
She is a well-known talented girl in Shishi High School. It would not be unkind to say that she is not proud at all. But under the influence of a scholarly family atmosphere, she is quite outstanding in terms of character and cultivation. With her qualities, she is placed in the three obediences and four virtues.
In ancient times, it is also a model for everyone to be a lady.
But for a man like Lin Ze, who is full of mystery, has both civil and military skills, and is free and uninhibited, Dong Xiaowan feels a little heartfelt.
After suppressing all kinds of restlessness in adolescence for too long, when you meet a man who makes you curious, it will always explode in a surprising way.
Taking the initiative to talk to Lin Ze was a leap forward in Dong Xiaowan's life.
"Will you go to the party on the weekend?" Dong Xiaowan stopped the in-depth conversation with Lin Ze. She was afraid that if the conversation continued, it would affect the study efficiency of the evening self-study. Even now, she showed signs of collapse, and the palms of her hands
The beads of sweat reflected her inner tension and anxiety from the side.
"I will go, but I'm afraid I won't be able to fit into your circle." Lin Ze said modestly.
"I'm getting familiar with it gradually." Dong Xiaowan stood up, said a polite word, and returned to her seat.
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"What the hell! A talented girl actually chatted with this old man. Have any of you ever seen a talented girl take the initiative to chat with a boy?" A jealous boy said jealously.
"I'm also very curious." A certain nymphomaniac said. "I don't know if the talented woman is doing it to help Lin Ze study or for other purposes. If you say that Xiaowan has fallen in love with him, I won't believe it. Even if the window is too empty
For a long time, if you want to find a man, you have to find a prince charming like Li Jiancheng. Although he is completely defeated by Lin Ze in terms of strength value and basketball score. But in terms of pure appearance, Li Jiancheng is still better than Lin Ze.
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"Li Jiancheng is not a good guy either. Relatively speaking, I admire Lin Ze's domineering attitude more." A timid boy with four eyes said with envy. "If I had his strength, I would beat up that pretentious man like Li Jiancheng every day.
Then he went around looking for someone to fight in the school."
"That's all you've got." The nymphomaniac who sat at the table with the timid boy rolled her eyes at him and said, "Remember, don't forget to add eggs to tomorrow's stir-fried noodles. Don't you know that this is the time when my body is growing? You
You sincerely don’t want me to grow, do you?”
The timid man with four eyes glanced at her chest, which was like a small steamed bun, and cursed: "If you eat it, it's like an airport. It's a waste of food."
