Chapter 21: Pregnant Mom!
Because I went to nightclubs last night, drank and raced on the streets, I returned to the Han family villa at three o'clock in the morning to keep vigil until seven o'clock in the morning, and made breakfast for the Han family sisters and brothers to go to school. So as soon as the bell rang for self-study in the morning, Lin Ze fell asleep.
In fact, with the difficulty of Lin Ze's mission back then, not sleeping for a day and a night would be a death for him to smoke a pack of cigarettes to get rid of his fatigue. There's no need to patch up sleep at all. But now it is different, the object of his protection is in the classroom, and the class is full of top class students, and the chance of being threatened is quite small. And even if Lin Ze was in a deep sleep, when the Han family sisters and brothers were in danger, he could protect them as soon as possible.
Without the task of high-intensity pressure, Lin Ze could let go of sleeping, and he was not worried at all that the Han family sisters and brothers would be damaged in the slightest because they were sleeping. Of course, this is only from his own point of view. As an older transfer student, his style of sleeping as soon as he enters the classroom still arouses many people's dissatisfaction. Among them is the Chinese teacher who is in class at the moment.
This is a veteran Chinese teacher of about 50 years old, who has been teaching at Zijinhua for more than 25 years, and has a typical image of a dull and wooden teacher. If the student doesn't listen to the lecture and make small movements, he will be a little unacceptable, let alone sleeping blatantly like Lin Ze, Teacher Qian is getting more and more angry.
The slightly cloudy eyes first glared at Lin Ze, and then took the composition out of the drawer, filtered it to Lin Ze's copy, and then raised his voice and said, "Today's composition, I will first take out a student's composition review." Let me tell you how to write an autobiographical essay to move people's hearts more. ”
Teacher Qian said this, and his eyes fell on the face of Dong Xiaowan, the representative of the Chinese class. smiled and said, "Xiaowan, will you read Lin Ze's essay aloud?" ”
"Okay."
The one who got up was a plainly dressed and monotonous girl, with a bunch of long black hair like a waterfall, her voice was crisp and pleasant, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, and her white face was full of ladies and tranquility. She was together, and the boys in the class, including Han Xiaobao, all looked at her.
Speaking of which, there are many beautiful girls in the top science class, but there are not many beautiful ones like Dong Xiaowan and Han Xiaoyi. And Han Xiaobao grew up with Han Xiaoyi as a child, and he is used to seeing Han Xiaoyi's youthful and fashionable face, and the appearance of ordinary girls is naturally unsightly. But Dong Xiaowan and Han Xiaoyi belong to two completely different beautiful girls. Han Xiaoyi is young and fashionable, while Dong Xiaowan is quiet and gentle. One surname is unrestrained and free-spirited, and the other is introverted and low-key. It can be said that each has its own merits, and it is between the best.
The girl got up, took the composition handed by Teacher Qian, and read Lin Ze's composition aloud in a subdued tone and a pleasant voice. And the person concerned is still snoring and sleeping like thunder at the moment, making the whole picture very funny and spoofed.
"We wasted so much of our youth, it was such a self-righteous and embarrassing youth, with laughter and tears; There is vigor and decadence; There is sweetness, and there is absurdity; There is self-confidence, but there is also confusion. We are sensitive, we are paranoid, we are stubborn to the end and pretend to be strong; We easily hurt others, and we are easily hurt by others, we chase the happiness of decadence, and revel in the beauty of loneliness; We believe that we are different, that the world will change because of me; We wake up to the fact that we are no longer young, and our future may no longer be infinite, but in fact, how could it have been? There was a moment when we all thought we had grown up. But one day, we finally discovered that the meaning of growing up is not only **, but also courage, responsibility, strength and some necessary sacrifice. We are all children in front of life, in fact, we have never grown up, and we do not know how to love and be loved - I don't know who I am. Maybe sometime in a few years, I'll wake up to the fact that I'm still a child. Or maybe at the moment when I was dying, I suddenly realized that in fact, I was just an egotist who had been against life all my life and played against fate for the whole life-"
"I am grateful for the time I live in, in which society has given me the right to control my own destiny, I can flatten myself and pinch myself, or I can fly with the wind."
"- Look, in that gilded sky, full of silhouettes of our struggle for life, that's us—that's me."
After reading the essay of more than 1,000 words, the whole class fell into a deep thought. Teacher Qian was a little moved by Lin Ze's literary brilliance. I was even more impressed by the artistic conception in this article. It's not at all like an essay written by a senior in high school. It's more like an article written by a scholar who has rich experience and has experienced all kinds of life situations. This article is not too flowery rhetoric, many sentences are easy to understand, but they go straight to the heart, in the eyes of different people, in the eyes of people with different experiences. Articles can show different charms and give different inspirations.
Not only Teacher Qian, but even Dong Xiaowan, who has much higher attainments than the rest of the students, after reading the article, also looked back at Lin Ze, who was woken up by the students in the front row, holding his forehead, and his head was high and low.
Han Xiaoyi tilted his little head, glanced at Lin Ze in the back row, and muttered, "The composition written by this guy is quite tasteful." Is his life experience really that rich? ”
The students took this article as their voice, but Lin Ze, as the person concerned, was unaware, and even the truth that the students, including Mr. Qian, understood through this article was not what Lin Ze wanted to express at all. Although Lin Ze has not read much, his writing may not be very tough. But his advantage is that he is well-informed, and has some life epiphany and emotion. It just so happens that he is not a person who likes to confide in others, this guy who has always adhered to the attitude of game life, through this article is just expressing an attitude: Who am I? I am who I am, I have never regretted my life, I have never complained about my life now, and I have nothing to fear in my future life.
Of course, even if the rest of the students have such feelings as him, and even have a sharper writing than him, I am afraid that they will not be able to write such a straightforward but sharp composition. At least that's what Dong Xiaowan thinks.
However, this article was written by Lin Ze, who was the least optimistic in the class. Dong Xiaowan, who has always been low-key, has a strong curiosity about this transfer student who always causes some trouble when she first enters the school. What happened to him, what he had experienced. Why is it possible to write such an article?
For people who are interested and have high cultural attainments, whether men or women, their minds are always extraordinarily delicate and keen, and they can peek into the person's state of mind from a person's words.
And Lin Ze would never have thought that an article written by Xing would attract the attention of Dong Xiaowan, who is one of the four school flowers of Zijin with Han Xiaoyi. At this moment, he was drowsy in the writing of Mr. Qian's autobiographical essay.
Lunch time was late in Lin Ze's bitter pleading, rubbing his face that had become stiff because of sleep, subconsciously lighting a cigarette, just taking a puff, Han Xiaoyi patted him on the shoulder, and said dissatisfiedly: "You smoke in the classroom, don't you want to mix?" ”
When Lin Ze heard this, he said nonchalantly: "It's okay, just listen to Xiaobao and don't be caught by the training director." ”
"Teacher Xia caught it, and you feel good, let's go, let's eat."
Because Lin Ze lost his meal card, he didn't bother to report the loss, and the meal money was always paid by Han Xiaoyi, while Lin Ze also undertook the hard work of cooking. Squeezing in from a long line to eat is also quite skillful.
After taking two meals, Lin Ze sat down opposite Han Xiaoyi and devoured them. Seeing that he was enjoying eating, Han Xiaoyi couldn't help but hand him the chicken leg and complained, "What did you do last night?" I slept at one o'clock in the morning and you haven't come back yet? ”
"I went to the bar to take my sister, and then there were too many girls and I didn't come over. So there was a delay. Lin Ze took a bite of the chicken leg and said vaguely.
Han Xiaoyi pursed his lips and didn't ask about it, while Lin Ze continued to gobble it up. Thirteen hours had passed since he had eaten supper, and he had no habit of eating breakfast, and he was hungry and flustered. Maybe it was because the night was reversed for too long, Lin Ze regarded lunch and dinner as a main meal, and he couldn't sleep at all without supper. As for breakfast, he was not used to it.
After lunch, Lin Ze took a nap in the apartment, and he didn't need to watch out for the inspection of the director of discipline, nor did he need to guard against the teacher's roll call. He slept very soundly, and as soon as class began in the afternoon, he took out a playboy book in his backpack.
The math teacher was dancing from the podium, and he was staring under his desk. When you see the excitement, you will inevitably have a red face and red ears, and your breathing will become heavier. Even the bell rang for the end of class.
"Lin Ze—"
There was a gentle and quiet voice in his ears, and when he saw Lin Ze, who was the main event, he raised his head slightly, and saw that it was Dong Xiaowan, the representative of the Chinese class who read his own composition in class, he was stunned at first, and then found that Dong Xiaowan's bright eyes were watery, and her fair and smooth face was even more flushed, and he came back to his senses for a while, and hurriedly closed my playboy who showed the part of a woman nurturing and giving birth to offspring, and said with a little embarrassment: "Dong Xiaowan, what are you looking for me?" ”
"What you just saw—"
Dong Xiaowan was born in a scholarly family and attaches great importance to education, and Dong Xiaowan is still young, except for the occasional meat jokes discussed by male classmates, as far as she is concerned, she has never been exposed to books and electronic products with two surnames. I just caught a glimpse of the picture on the playboy, and I asked curiously.
In fact, it is precisely because she is really a perfect good student that she never thought that there would be a bad student like Lin Ze who blatantly appreciates colored books in class, and if she is an ordinary girl, she will never take the initiative to mention it.
When she asked this, it made Lin Ze feel a little entangled in his heart. Secretly: "If you ask this, do I answer you directly or deny it?" If I deny it, it is not in line with my upright style, and I will answer it directly - will it make you think that I am molesting you? ”
"Hey, actually—" Lin Ze's face froze, and his tone was sad. "What I just read is a thoughtful book for expectant mothers, "One or Two Things Pregnant Mothers Need to Know". I have a girlfriend who was made belly big by her boyfriend some time ago, and the man who has no conscience shirks his responsibilities and runs away, and now my friend has a child alone, and the pressure of life is very stressful, as a friend, I want to help her a little favor, so I picked up these books with a surname to read, hoping to help her tide over the difficulties. ”
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Tonight at twelve o'clock to change the list, Fei Fei will be more than 3 chapters of 10,000 words to hit the list, then please have not rested to smash flowers to help me hit the rookie list~