Chapter Twenty-Four: The New Gourd
At noon, Zhao Zijian, Qian Zhenjiang, and Lu Chengjun went out to have lunch outside the school, and when they returned to the classroom, they entered everyone's bragging time.
Many people feel that the study time of senior high school students is so tight, the pressure is so great, and the mentality must be tense day by day, this idea is not necessarily wrong, but it certainly does not apply to everyone.
For example, like Qian Zhenjiang, don't look at his grades are not the top one, but he is actually very smart, he knows how capable he is, knows how many points he can probably score, and even knows that he can go to which school, and he also knows which major he wants to apply for, so he doesn't have to "go to the next level". So his mentality has always been very stable, he should play, eat, sleep, and brag when he should brag.
There are not many such people in the top student class like the third and sixth classes of the city's first high school.
Of course, at this time after lunch, although you can sit with three or five people and talk nonsense, after all, there are still people who are studying seriously, so even if it is nonsense, the voice is very small.
Zhao Zijian can only be regarded as a participant, and even a little transparent, Qian Zhenjiang is the main force of bragging.
However, everyone chatted for more than ten minutes, Qian Zhenjiang had something to do and went out, so the topic quickly became cold. Even Lu Chengjun got up and ran to the corner to find an empty seat and sit down, and began to read the novel.
Yesterday at noon, Zhao Zijian told him the book "Perfect Life" that he loved to watch, he was addicted to it, and the two of them bet on whether Qi Jie would be taken down.
Nonsense, is this still worth betting?
The author is a harem writer!
Besides, Zhao Zijian watched the finale in his last life, although he must have forgotten it later, but he had no choice but to write it too well, and when he came back in this life, he found that he had that book on his phone, and after revisiting it slightly, he remembered a lot of things - of course this bet has to be played!
After the surroundings quieted down, Zhao Zijian opened the book and read it carefully.
He was really studying hard.
Last night's cultivation had the blessing of the small formation, which made him benefit a lot, and the old driver was familiar with the way and knew how to guide and stimulate, so last night he had already begun to feel the growth of his divine sense.
In the short term, the growth of divine consciousness may not be of much help to one's cultivation, but it will certainly be very helpful when used for the subtle control of aura when treating Father Xie's illness, as well as for memorization, memorization, and comprehension when studying homework.
For example, now, although his divine consciousness is at best in a budding state, subjects such as language and history that need to be memorized are almost all over again for him.
In mathematics, the huge elevating effect of divine consciousness on people's brain power in logical thinking will also be extremely obvious - of course, for the current Zhao Zijian, in fact, his brain power is enough, his previous achievements were not too eye-catching, and what he lacked was actually hard work.
At this time, Zhao Zijian is making up for this link.
For other students, it may be more or less painful to study, but Zhao Zijian is living a new life after all, and now he doesn't need to risk his life to fight to stay in the classroom comfortably to read and study, for him, it is actually quite enjoyable.
But he had just read the book for a while, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of someone coming towards him, and then she actually sat down beside him.
Zhao Zijian looked up.
Xie Yuxiao looked a little nervous, glanced at Zhao Zijian hurriedly, then looked down at his hand and said, "That...... Zhao Zijian, I'm here...... Do you have any questions that you can't do?"
Zhao Zijian thought for a while and shook his head, "Not for the time being." Thank you anyway!"
She glanced over, but Zhao Zijian kept looking at her intently.
I have to say that genetics is really powerful. Xie Yuxiao still looks a little indescribably green, but those clear and clean eyes, those handsome facial features, and really white and tender skin have already laid out the foundation of the future stunning beauty.
Don't even think about it, three or five years later, the two sisters of the Xie family will definitely fly together.
But it was so embarrassing to talk about this day.
Xie Yuxiao could clearly feel that Zhao Zijian didn't seem to be interested in having more contact with him. He didn't seem to be very happy to say anything to himself - usually with his classmates, although he rarely spoke in public, but when he chatted, even if he didn't, the boys would try to lead the conversation to themselves.
Zhao Zijian is not like this.
Xie Yuxiao wasn't sure if Zhao Zijian had been like this all along, or if what he said on WeChat in the morning was indeed too cold and hard, which made him a little angry.
found that Zhao Zijian had been staring at himself all the time, but when he looked at each other, he found that when he looked at himself, it seemed that the eyes of other male classmates staring at him were not quite the same.
What is different exactly, Xie Yuxiao is not very clear in his heart.
Glancing at him, remembering the determination she had made up her mind at lunch, she still stubbornly said again, "That...... Thank you for helping my dad see a doctor. I didn't even know that you could also do acupuncture and Chinese medicine. ”
Zhao Zijian had already politely withdrawn his gaze.
No matter how beautiful it is, just look at it for a while to show respect for this beauty, and it is really impolite for him to stare at others all the time.
But as soon as Xie Yuxiao spoke, he still turned his head to look at it.
Like the previous one, he feels that when others open their mouths to talk to him, looking at their eyes is also a kind of respect for people.
"Well, a little, I can only say give it a try. ”
With this sentence, Xie Yuxiao suddenly found that Zhao Zijian was different from other male classmates - he seemed to speak steadily forever, his tone was stable, and his meaning was extremely concise, not exaggerated and flying at all, but he seemed to have an indescribable sense of maturity.
Well, it's very different from the boys in the usual class anyway.
However, this is still a sentence that makes Xie Yuxiao not know how to answer.
Zhao Zijian obviously has no intention of opening the conversation box to communicate with her more, and Xie Yuxiao is really a person who is not very good at communicating with people and opening new topics.
One is a mineral water bottle that actively twists the lid, and the other is a newly picked gourd that has not yet opened its mouth, even if there is water in each other's stomachs, it can't be poured into other people's stomachs.
So, it got stuck again.
After a while, Xie Yuxiao found that he really couldn't find a topic, so he stood up, looked at Zhao Zijian, and whispered: "Then I'm leaving, if you have something to ask, you can send me WeChat." ”
Zhao Zijian smiled and nodded, "Okay." ”
When she left, he lowered his head and continued to read, but Lu Chengjun, who was hiding in the corner and reading with his mobile phone, suddenly got up and ran back, squeezing his eyebrows, "Hey, seven steps, what's the matter with you?"
Zhao Zijian smiled steadily and said, "She has a question, come and ask me." ”
Lu Chengjun was stunned for a moment, "She doesn't know the question, she should ask Wu Yutong, will she come to ask you?"
Zhao Zijian spread his hands.
"And what did you tell her?"
"I said that I was thinking about the new changes in the international situation brought about by the US election and how our country should actively respond to the political, economic, military, and other pressures brought about by the new policy trends that may arise in the United States and its allies, the European Union...... Not available. ”
“……”
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The day before yesterday, I pushed Lao Wang's book, and today I pushed Xia Fei.
are all new books in the same period, and this book is called "A Card in Hand"!
In other words, I should have known Sister Xia Fei for almost ten years, and I was really impressed by "Saving Datang MM" back then, but unfortunately I can't find it now, alas!
Seriously, this is an old driver!