Chapter Twenty-Four: The People in Front of You Are Unreachable

Life is always full of all kinds of accidents, inadvertently rewriting your life, and when these accidents are placed on love, it is called fate. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Zhuwu didn't know what was going on, and she always felt a little restless recently, not only because the school gave the kendo club less and less time to practice, but also because she hadn't seen anyone for a long time, so she always looked forward to the fate she met. But lately, I always feel that I have drifted away from him. His face, which is always indifferent to the world but delicate, always makes people want to know everything about him.

"Is the fate with him that I am talking about in my heart just the so-called girl's heart is making trouble?" Zhao Zhuwu asked himself, but he couldn't get an answer in his heart.

"But lately, I really feel that he is getting farther and farther away from me, obviously only one floor away from his class, and his girlfriend can also fantasize about love with him by his side. Why, why do you just feel 。。。。。。 Zhao Zhuwu thought about it, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart.

Ning Xue's wrist slammed into the infrequently used sandbag next to him. I only heard a loud sound of "touching", which startled all the members who were practicing, and looked at their beautiful girl president.

In fact, when the members of the club have just entered this club, a large part of the reason is that there is Zhao Zhuwu, the beautiful president. At first sight, she had black hair up to her waist, her eyes were full of autumn water, her appearance had classical beauty, and she sat in a dignified and elegant posture, which was an ancient painting everywhere.

But once she tied a ponytail and pinned her bangs and appeared in the kendo department, she was a beautiful girl full of youthful vitality. It's the same as if the personality should have a double switch. Usually tranquil and natural, once serious, the personality becomes a little irritable, so she also won the title of "double-faced beauty" in the second year of high school. Evidence, you say, like。。。。。。

"You all add half an hour of sword swinging practice. Zhao Zhuwu suddenly smiled and said lines that made the members desperate.

At the same time, the sandbags shook around her and reminded the members that the president's mood was very unstable at this time, like a bright firework that exploded at any time.

"But President, we can't afford such intense training. A new member of the club fearlessly expressed his opinion, but then his voice became quieter and quieter.

The member next to him quietly tugged at the corner of his clothes and scolded softly: "The president's words must be implemented, and you must abide by the rules." ”

With a good-looking smile, Zhao Zhuwu slowly walked towards the new member. Like the lilac girl in the rainy alley, she saw 。。。。。。 I saw a novelty toy in general.

"Oh, yes? You mean you're too strong, so you don't want to be subjected to this senseless training?" Zhao said to himself.

"I didn't mean that at all. President, president?" the new member looked at Zhao Zhuwu's drama performance according to his own script in a panic.

"Then only force can prove everything。。。。。。 Zhao Zhuwu said.

As she spoke, she was already standing on the competition table in a trance. is pulling up his long black hair and tying up a ponytail. As a girl who practiced taekwondo in junior high school, Zhao Zhuwu has been training herself hard, although Tang Meng said that this is flower boxing and embroidered legs, she still cultivated to the black and red level. (Note: This is the closest rank to a black belt in Taekwondo.) οΌ‰

"President, you better calm down, he just said the wrong thing for a while, right?" Zou Xiaogang, who was also a veteran-level member, finally stepped forward to stop him, and glanced at the new member.

"Yes, yes, yes, I said the wrong thing on the spur of the moment, and I started practicing right away. The new member said in a cold sweat, and Zhao Zhuwu's queenly breath overwhelmed him.

"We're going to practice, President!" shouted the other members.

Seeing the obedient practice of the members, Zhao Zhuwu seemed a little regretful. She put down her ponytail, but then stared at Zou Xiaogang coldly, and asked, "You mean I'm not calm?"

"No, no, but I always feel that the president seems to be weird lately, a little, a little bit of a ghost. Zou Xiaogang said to Zhao Zhuwu stubbornly, but he didn't dare to look at her cold eyes.

Zhao Zhuwu was stunned, it turned out that he had been acting very strange recently?

Zou Xiaogang was stunned when he saw Zhao Zhuwu, and asked cautiously: "President, you shouldn't like anyone, will it be me?"

Comrade Zou Xiaogang bravely expressed his heart, in exchange for Zhao Zhuwu's gentle smile, and then the nose was in close contact with her fist. "Bump" Zou Xiaogang squatted on the ground, covering the bridge of his nose with both hands, Zhao Zhuwu, who seemed to be classical and generous, was not small. The other members didn't seem to be surprised.

β€œnozuo,nodie!” This is the unanimous voice of the other members, "You deserve it!

"Who do I fall in love with? I like him, but he doesn't seem to like me? That's why I feel more and more distant from him?" Zhao Zhuwu thought as he left the kendo club.

Zou Xiaogang stood up, looked pitifully at the back of Zhao Zhuwu leaving, and then suddenly yelled fiercely at the members behind him: "Look at it, you have to continue practicing when the president is gone!"

So the kendo club suddenly erupted in a wail that they usually didn't dare to do.

Zhao Zhuwu, who was standing in the aisle, didn't care about the sound of the kendo club behind him, and didn't even want to care about everything in this world. She just wants to be in a quiet place, quiet and quiet people. The not-so-violent sun shone on the road she was about to walk, paving a golden aisle, forming a landscape that belonged only to her. This architectural style is very classical club activity building, and Zhao Zhuwu looking at the green trees in the distance paints a picture of mountains and rivers and red faces.

"yes, I thought I was going to find him today. Zhao Zhuwu's face suddenly flushed, "Won't it be too abrupt?

After a while, Zhao Zhuwu encouraged himself: It's just because he didn't come to school yesterday to see if something happened, there's nothing to be afraid of. So she tidied up the folds of her clothes, and she slowly walked towards the teaching area.

"This is his classroom. Luckily, it was just the end of class. Zhao Zhuwu took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind.

The boys who were in adolescence around couldn't help but have the idea of accosting each other when they saw such a dignified and elegant beautiful schoolgirl. Someone even whistled. saw Zhao Zhuwu stepping into the third class of high school without hesitation.

Zhao Zhuwu saw that most of them were still excellent students in the third year of high school, and bowed their heads to do their unfinished homework. And at this time, there was a girl who attracted Zhao Zhuwu's attention, not only because she was as beautiful as herself, but also because of the rare and pure aura of a weak willow supporting the wind. And the empty seat next to her belonged to him, the person and shadow that always came to her mind and occupied her heart.

It is said that beauties also have a domain, just like the center of a storm, beauties always unconsciously attract men's eyes to themselves, that is, the eye of the typhoon. And Zhang Wenwen obviously felt that the boys in the class were looking at the door. Originally, Zhang Wenwen didn't care, but she was called by a crisp voice.

While Zhao Zhuwu called Zhang Wenwen's name, she was also carefully observing Zhang Wenwen's impeccable posture when writing her homework. Zhao Zhuwu smelled a hint of a rival. And Zhang Wenwen also smelled a smell, the smell of jealousy among women.

"Senior sister, can you come out to the door to talk?" Zhao Zhuwu sent out an invitation again.

Zhang Wenwen got up as she wished, but there was a rare good-looking smile on the corner of her mouth, and her momentum was different from her usual weakness. It's like being in the middle of a 。。。。。。 A battle between the wife and the junior who came to the door?

With the author's pen and ink, it is difficult to describe this conversation that is not as good as the battlefield, but full of gunsmoke. After all, no one won this battle, after all, the protagonist doesn't seem to be there. In the end, Zhang Wenwen returned to her seat, but her smile was still there. At this time, she is not like a weak woman, but like a behind-the-scenes queen who controls everything in the world.

And Zhao Zhuwu got the information she wanted and was rushing to Teacher Li Xingqing's office. In the office, Zhao Zhuwu was not used to facing this "cold" beautiful teacher.

Asked with difficulty about Tang Meng's news, and was about to leave, but heard Teacher Li muttering to himself in a cold tone: "That student seems to have a special relationship with Xiaoyue, and it looks very close?"

Zhao Zhuwu, who had just walked out of the office door, was like Li Xingyue, stumbling and almost not falling.

So she hurried to the student union office, distraught. She thought about President Li Xingyue, who was known as the first beauty in the school, and thought about it, as if she was a little lacking in confidence?

"So this hunch is right? He may have someone he likes?" Li Xingyue's heart twisted, "It turns out that he was like this, and although he is now, he doesn't seem to be able to touch it?"

The thoughts that kept popping up in Zhao Zhuwu's mind kept coming, her steps kept speeding up, her heart and feet seemed to be flying, she felt it herself, as if a crystal tear was in her eyes, maybe only she was aware of it, but no one in the world noticed it.

"But after all, someone will pick up this precious drop of love, right? How long will that be later?" Zhao asked himself, but he didn't pay attention to what was ahead.

"Bump", Zhao Zhuwu felt that the world was reversed and changed, but a hand was on her soft waist in time, and her world at this moment became blurred due to dizziness, only the familiar face clearly appeared in front of her, familiar like her whole world。。。。。。