Chapter 30: The eldest son of the Huo family
But when it comes to being rich and powerful, Huo Ziming should be among the top three in the school. There are also several rich second generations or official second generations in the school. However, because he was not in the same class, Huo Ziming never took those sons and brothers in his eyes. In a word, in Huo Ziming's world, he feels that he is the boss.
Yesterday, he didn't come to school, purely because he got drunk at the bar the night before. By the time he woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, so he asked his father's secretary to find a reason to take a leave of absence on his behalf.
However, the four dogs arranged by Huo Ziming in this class were not idle for a moment. Those four dogs are the "four living treasures" - Shan Xi pen, Shan Xi ink, Shan Xi paper and Shan Xi inkstone. After school, the four of them immediately went to visit Huo Ziming, and told Huo Ziming the part where Lin Xiaojin memorized "Rain Alley" in the morning like a story.
Especially about how Wei Ruolan lent language books to Lin Xiaojin, and how Lin Xiaojin recited the "lilac-like girl" to Wei Ruolan, this bridge was vividly interpreted by the four living treasures. If Lin Xiaojin or Wei Ruolan saw it, it is estimated that they will be so disgusted that they will not be able to eat for a week.
And Huo Ziming's only fun in Haitong No. 1 Middle School is that he can soak all kinds of beauties. There is really that kind of work, paste it and soak it for him. Therefore, he felt that he was simply a "male god" in Haitong No. 1 Middle School. However, what made him feel very regretful was that he couldn't soak in the three major school flowers.
The other two school flowers, although Huo Ziming didn't soak them, at least he had a good excuse to say that he was not in the same class, so it was convenient to soak them. But the famous "invisible angel" Wei Ruolan in front of her is not seen when she looks up every day. Huo Ziming was only sitting five or six meters away from Wei Ruolan. But he felt that the distance between him and Wei Ruolan was ten times wider than the Milky Way drawn by the Queen Mother.
Moreover, what made Huo Ziming frustrated was that after his painstaking management, the ten-fold-wide Milky Way did not have the slightest tendency to narrow, but seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and he even felt as if he was not in the same universe as Wei Ruolan.
In fact, Wei Ruolan also felt that she and people like Huo Ziming were not in the same universe at all. A girl like Wei Ruolan is not only clean and self-conscious, but also has a special temperament that rejects people thousands of miles away.
For a playboy like Huo Ziming, she is more like adding an eighteen-millimeter-thick steel plate to herself. As long as she sees Huo Ziming, her every move will naturally reveal that kind of contempt and disdain.
If it weren't for this, she wouldn't have become an "angel" in Haitong No. 1 Middle School.
But the more he couldn't get it, the more Huo Ziming wanted to get it. Just when he had nothing to do, he actually heard this ambiguous episode between Lin Xiaojin and Wei Ruolan, how could this not make him angry and angry?
When the performance of the Four Living Treasures was only halfway through, he couldn't help jumping up from the sofa, threw the Cuban Havana cigar in his hand, which had only smoked one-tenth of it, on the carpet, and stepped on it a few times, and immediately burned a big hole in the high-grade Persian carpet of tens of thousands of dollars.
But where does the mayor's son care about that. He stepped on this cigar as if he was stepping on Lin Xiaojin's face. While crushing, he said with a hideous face: "Okay, you Lin Xiaojin, I didn't see it, there is such a hand, you are impatient!"
When the four living treasures saw Huo Ziming's reaction, they all immediately understood, and immediately came over to fan the flames and said:
"yes, this kid, when is it his turn. ”
"The boys in Haitong No. 1 Middle School are all dead, and it won't be this grasshopper's turn to come out to bask in the sun!"
"Boss, tell me, how do you fix him?" ......
Huo Ziming waved his hand to stop the nagging of a few living treasures, and then smiled sadly: "We are still students, so we can't make things too big." Therefore, if you fix him, you can't force it yet. However, we will definitely find a chance to give him some color tomorrow. Just look at the look in my eyes and act. ”
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The class bell rang.
No matter what class he takes, it is Lin Xiaojin's weakness. In addition to the English teacher, other teachers never picked up Lin Xiaojin to ask questions. Because, they knew that if they picked up Lin Xiaojin to ask questions, it would be a waste of the class's time.
Fortunately, Lin Xiaojin's classroom discipline has always been very good, and he is an honest and good student. Therefore, the teachers were happy to put him in the last row and let him fend for himself.
But today, Lin Xiaojin forgot that the first class was an English class.
And he himself was secretly having fun there. Because he's using his class time to do an experiment about his anti-heaven skill - "unforgettable" experiment.
He didn't listen to what the English teacher said. He just slowly reached for his bag. It's like stealing. Because, he knew that he was not yet fully used to that "brainstorming" feeling. So he wanted to learn to control this skill slowly.
So, as if he were touching the electric door, he slowly reached in and touched a book at random. As soon as his fingers touched the cover of the book, a tide of words rushed towards him.
He suddenly felt like he was electrocuted, and he even wanted to let go of his hand immediately. But he knew that it was transmitting words to his brain, so he was reluctant to let go. So, in the midst of this hesitation, his whole body subconsciously trembled. In fact, the skill of "never forgetting" did not have the side effect of making him tremble at all. This tremor was entirely caused by the nervousness of his heart.
After about ten seconds, the electric sensation finally stopped. His hands, his brains, were as if nothing had happened. Everything is calm and harmonious again.
Finally it was time to test the results of "unforgettable", Lin Xiaojin pulled the book out of his schoolbag with some unconfidence, and looked at the cover, it was a physics textbook.
The first thing he turned to was the "reprint note" on the title page. It is estimated that even the most powerful students will not study this kind of "reprint instructions". Whoever has nothing to do to study this when he is full of food is brain-dead.
But Lin Xiaojin is that brainless. Because, when he carefully read this "reprint note", he actually found that he had already written it down word for word in his head. Those words were like old friends, waiting in line for him to review them.
Damn, Lin Xiaojin couldn't help but laugh secretly. How "painful" does the person who memorizes this toy have?