Seeing that the water source of the river does not enter the oil and salt, although Zhang Qianqiao is the vice principal of the school, he has nothing to do with him. You can't force him to sign "agree," right? After a long time of talking, at the end of the day, he could only say a few words: "Anyway, the arts and sciences are divided into classes, and it is still too late to change them when the next semester begins." After Jiang goes back, you might as well think about it, carefully weigh the pros and cons, and then make a decision!"

"Yes, I will definitely consider it seriously when I go back!" replied Jiang Shuiyuan very respectfully.

As soon as he went out, Zhu Qingjia grabbed the water source of the river: "Don't listen to their fools! They persuade you to study liberal arts and want to cultivate a champion in liberal arts in the province and make enough achievements for yourself so that you can be promoted in the future, but it is not really because liberal arts will become popular. If you can get the top prize in the province by studying liberal arts, they can certainly be promoted to the rank of knight, and gain fame and fortune; even if you can't pass the exam, they don't have much to lose, and they can still pat their butts and leave. And for you, studying literature and theory is a lifelong thing!"

Jiang Shuiyuan can roughly guess Zhu Qingjia's thoughts: on the one hand, he is indeed thinking about himself. In the final analysis, science and engineering are still popular, and liberal arts can only follow behind. The big cake painted by Zhang Qianqiao and Li Ju is not bad, but it is a pity that Jiang Shuiyuan may not be able to live to that day, especially after wearing the bracelet given by Shuibei Niangniang. On the other hand, he also has his own careful thoughts. If nothing else, he will still be the head teacher of the second class next school year, can there be the same feeling of being the first in the class and not having one? Although the gap between the two is not as heaven and earth, it will definitely make the overall strength of the second class fall out of the top three in the grade!

Jiang Shuiyuan replied with a smile: "With your reminder, I naturally won't be stunned by their ecstasy soup. ”

"That's good, that's good!" Zhu Qingjia was suddenly relieved, "Don't think about it, hurry up and go back to make up for the courses you have missed in the past few days, and then review the knowledge you have learned this semester, this is the most important thing." Final exams are coming up soon. Strive to be the first in the first grade again, and fight for our second class again! As for the election of the vice president of the student council, I will help you find a way. But don't take it too seriously, it's best if you can be elected, and it doesn't matter if you don't get elected, after all, the college entrance examination still depends on the results. What's more, it is easy to get into Jingshi University with your grades. Do you still need a shortcut through the guò student union president to escort you?"

Jiang Shuiyuan also felt that it was not a big problem for him to be admitted to Jingshi University with his current strength, but who would refuse to have one more path and one more choice under his feet? Of course, Jiang Shuiyuan would not say this kind of thing to Zhu Qingjia.

Back in the classroom, everyone was reading in the morning, and they all paid attention to the river water source when they saw it come in. Wu Zichen, the king of gossip, couldn't hold back, and came up to ask in minutes: "Boss, what did the old class call you over to say?" Is it to ask about your competition process, or to discuss the customs and customs of Shanghai with you? Should I just want to take a photo with you and put it on the desk as a way to show off?"

He just told me that some of the people in my class had been making a lot of noise lately. Let me pay attention to the key points, scolding, beating, not bending the law for personal gain, and not showing mercy to my subordinates. As soon as Jiang Shuiyuan approached his seat, he smelled the elegant and distant fragrance, and then asked Cai Xiaojia with a smile: "It's a piece of cake, in the past few days since I left, has anyone taken the opportunity to make trouble?"

The two are at the same table. After taking his seat, Jiang Shuiyuan can justifiably observe Cai Xiaojia up close. Wu Zichen is right, Cai Xiaojia has indeed been carefully taken care of by professional makeup artists. Although it is only a very subtle modification, this cannot hide Jiang Shuiyuan's insight, such as the originally straight and slightly thick eyebrows have been trimmed to a thin and slightly curved shape, which is quite charming when smiling or raising eyebrows, and the original faint fluff on the cheeks and forehead has also been twisted, and the skin of the face has become smooth and shiny. Another example is the perfume she uses, even though Jiang Shuiyuan sits beside her. The fragrance is still fresh and elegant, without the slightest choking momentum, and the price should be expensive, at least not the kind of bad perfume on the street.

seemed to feel Jiang Shuiyuan's scorching gaze, Cai Xiaojia was a little flustered. As usual, his face flushed and drilled under the table. But immediately he sat up straight, straightened his waist, his face became more and more red, his small eyes glanced back and forth, and he muttered softly: "Look, look at what, I, I don't have flowers on my face......"

Wu Zichen didn't notice Cai Xiaojia's abnormality, and glanced at Jiang Shuiyuan weakly: "Boss, don't listen to the nonsense of the old class." He is creating something out of nothing and spreading rumors, and he is nothing more than trying to create a situation of mutual suspicion and danger to everyone in the class, and then promote the White Terror to achieve his goal of ruling by poison! Boss, you are smart, you can't be his accomplice and stand on the opposite side of the broad masses of the people!"

"Listening to your words, how do you feel a little bit like three hundred taels of silver here?" Jiang Shuiyuan looked at Wu Zichen with a smile.

Wu Zichen panicked, and hurriedly pulled Wei Chumo to testify: "Boss, you have to distinguish between right and wrong! In the past few days since you left, I have listened attentively, studied conscientiously, worked diligently, worked hard, abided by discipline and law, and united with my classmates. I don't believe you, ask Fat Wei!"

"Wu Zichen really hasn't made much trouble in class these days," Wei Chumo nodded, without Wu Zichen's words, his words immediately changed, "At most, it's just a late arrival, an absenteeism, and an early retreat." ”

Wu Zichen jumped to his feet and was furious, pointed at Wei and scolded silently: "Wei Fatty, I want to cut off your robe and break off your friendship with you!"

Wei Chumo shook his neck: "It seems like we know each other very well, do I know you?"

Wu Zichen was annoyed and angry, and threatened viciously: "Fat Wei, you quickly clear my name and restore my reputation! If you don't make it clear to me, believe it or not, I will secretly add chili noodles to your acne cream, so that you will be in pain, and life is worse than death?"

Jiang Shuiyuan slammed the table: "What's the noise? Didn't you see that you were in the morning reading class? You want to go to the head teacher's office and make a slow noise! Do you want me to give you a ride?"

Wei Chumo pursed his lips and turned around and began to chant some words, but he didn't know whether he was reciting a book, or stabbing the villain in a circle and cursing someone. Wu Zichen looked at Jiang Shuiyuan pitifully, and argued in a low voice: "Boss, I am really wronged! The old class is so strict, how dare I skip class casually? Even if I skip class, I have asked for leave and prepared a case, and it is not considered to be late or leave early. Boss, you are in charge, but you must call the shots for the little ones!"

"Don't talk nonsense! From today onwards, give me honest lessons, and don't ask for leave casually, otherwise I'll interrupt your lonely crutch!" Jiang Shuiyuan also knew that the reason why Wu Zichen often skipped class a few days ago was mostly because he was running around for the sake of his election as vice president of the student union, and he couldn't pick up a bowl to eat meat, put down his chopsticks and scold his mother, right? Who would want to help him do things in the future? Therefore, the stick could only be raised high and fell gently, "What do you see? Why don't you hurry up and endorse it!"

After cleaning up Wu Zichen, Jiang Shuiyuan turned his head sideways and whispered to Cai Xiaojia: "Sure enough, it is the eighteenth change of the female university, the more it changes, the better it looks, I haven't seen it for a few days, and the piece of cake has become much more beautiful!"

"Where, where is it!" Cai Xiaojia's red cheeks had just faded, and she was about to make a comeback at this time, and her defense was obviously a little lacking in confidence.

Jiang Shuiyuan replied honestly: "There are everywhere, such as the face and eyebrows. Anyway, it's a piece of cake, where did you get it? Can you introduce me? I also want to be stinky and smelly, and people are not chic and vain!"

"I, I just got it casually in the roadside shop, yes, what is there to introduce?" Cai Xiaojia became more and more flustered, "And the squad leader is so handsome and stylish, and he can charm a large number of little girls with his hair casually, don't you think you are not chic enough?

"If there really is that kind of Cheng dù, I want to try!" Jiang Shuiyuan said with a smile, "But it's a piece of cake, you are already born beautiful, why do you want to be so refined?"

"Is it only allowed that you are handsome, and others are not allowed to be pretty?"

Jiang Shuiyuan sighed slightly, and then Zhengse persuaded: "A long, long time ago, at that time, I was still very inconspicuous, and I could even be said to be ugly, and when I saw handsome guys and beauties around, I felt very unbalanced in my heart, and I thought how good it would be if I could become a little more handsome! Later, I had a dream, and I dreamed that a fairy said to me: I can turn you into a handsome guy, but do you know the troubles of handsome guys and beauties? In this era of looking at faces, three points are destined, seven points depend on hard work, and the remaining ninety points are all based on appearance, they will still have troubles?

The fairy told me again: In fact, beauty and handsomeness consume life, normal people live to be 100 years old, and handsome guys and beauties with explosive looks may only live to be 50 years old, or even less. The so-called 'red face and thin life since ancient times' is what it says. I thought to myself: I'd rather live to be thirty years old like Wei Jue than to live a hundred years like Quasimodo. When the fairy saw that I was resolute, he said, "In this case, let you become a handsome man!" I hope you will not regret it in the future! When I wake up, I will become what I am now. ——”

Cai Xiaojia's eyes widened: "Do you regret it now?"

"I can't say I regret it, right? It's just that if the gods ask me the same question now, at least their attitude will not be as resolute as before. Jiang Shuiyuan replied truthfully, "What I mean by this story is that becoming handsome and beautiful is not necessarily a good thing, especially for girls who come out of ordinary families and have limited self-protection ability, they have the appearance of a disaster for the country and the people, and it is no less than a helpless child holding a gold bar and walking alone at night in the chaotic urban-rural junction, which is very likely to bring unforeseen disasters to themselves." Piece of cake, can you see what I mean?"

Cai Xiaojia smiled gloomily: "I understand what you mean." But no matter who walks alone at night in the chaotic urban-rural area, they are reluctant to drop the gold bars in their hands, right? After all, wealth is moving. What's more, the appearance still can't be self-chosen?In short, it is a blessing or a curse, and it is a curse that cannot be avoided, since the gold bar has fallen into his own hands, he must always try to see if he can enjoy this blessing, right, class leader?" (To be continued......