Chapter 30: The Mind of a Talented Woman!
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Zhang Dazhui was almost notorious at school, but with his tough methods, he drove away a few students in the previous class, and once made both good and bad students take a detour when they see him. This made Zhang Dazhui feel a sense of accomplishment, and at the same time understood a truth. Most of Zijinhua's students are cheap bones, and they don't know what to do without shedding some blood.
Of course, not all students can handle it. For example, a few students from well-to-do families who have a close relationship with the school's top management, he has nothing to do. The only thing you can do is to stare at them for more time and put some psychological pressure on them.
Both students and teachers are a little skeptical that this middle-aged man died of his parents when he was a teenager, his wife died when he was young, and his children died when he was middle-aged. Otherwise, where would there be such a big resentment? In his twenty years in office, no one has seen him smile. Even when waiting for the leader and boss, he just bent over nervously, lowered his head, and listened to the orders of his superiors meticulously. I just can't open my mouth.
Lin Ze naturally knew that he wanted to make trouble for himself, so he had that seemingly interesting, but actually helpless conversation.
He didn't want to go against the school leaders, including Li Xiao, who was looking for trouble with him a few days ago, he didn't come to the school to be in the limelight, nor did he want to get along with anyone. It's just to protect Han Xiaoyi and Han Xiaobao. When the mission is over, he will be away from the hustle and bustle of campus life. Doesn't leave the slightest trace.
Rubbing his cheeks, Lin Ze saw that Han Xiaoyi had already eaten, so he didn't really run over to share her pizza, but returned to his seat alone.
Just as he was about to find out the Apple phone given to him by Fu Bo and grope for how to surf the Internet in the palm of his hand, there was a slight noise around him, and he raised his head slightly, it was actually the gentle and elegant Dong Xiaowan. couldn't help but smile and said, "Classmate Dong Xiaowan, do you have something to do with me?" β
"Nothing." Dong Xiaowan shook her head a little stiffly, and pointed to the chair next to her. "Can I sit?"
Dong Xiaowan almost mustered up the courage to dare to say this. Sitting next to an older transfer student, not to mention the classmates who are familiar with her surname and style, they can't believe it, even she herself is a little staggered. She didn't know if she was doing the right thing, but her inner curiosity prompted her to take the initiative to approach Lin Ze.
What kind of student was he?
From the first time Lin Ze introduced himself on stage, Dong Xiaowan began to pay attention to this older transfer student who looked a little old. Unlike the rest of the students, he didn't have those childish ideas that were deliberately attention-grabbing, and he even understated them on many occasions where he could be in the limelight. Judging from this, he is not a high-profile man.
Secondly, Dong Xiaowan found that he was out of place with the learning atmosphere of this top science class, or rather, he was out of place with the overall tone of Zijinhua High School. He didn't seem to be a student who came to study. Although his spoken English is excellent, he basically does not show off his strengths, let alone show his strengths in English class. And for the rest of the class, he was just focused - sleeping!
What the hell is he doing at school? Why does it give people the impression that although he is here, his heart is not here?
Dong Xiaowan is engaged in art, or her love is, she also has a deep study of it. And those who are often engaged in art are more sensitive and delicate in their hearts than others. The rest of the students didn't notice that Lin Ze was different, but Dong Xiaowan did. Don't look at her usual quietness, but the surnames of most of the students in the class, she knows more deeply than Xia Shuzhu.
This is also the main reason why she wants to sit next to Lin Ze at the moment - she wants to talk to Lin Ze, at least, she hopes to hear something from Lin Ze's mouth that she is interested in and curious.
"Absolutely." Lin Ze smiled slightly, pulled the chair away, and said. "As long as you're not afraid of being misunderstood by other students."
Dong Xiaowan didn't blush because of Lin Ze's slightly ridiculous joke, but her lips turned up, and she said gently: "If you care too much about what others think, you will be very tired." β
Lin Ze raised his eyebrows, a little stimulated by Dong Xiaowan's words. All along, he treated the students in his class as if they were children. Lin Ze, who is thirty years old, has always felt that he can't communicate with the students of Purple Flower School, which is why he released wild words about no one looking for himself at the beginning of his self-introduction.
In Lin Ze's opinion, most high school students are still very naΓ―ve in their thinking, and even if there are a few mature ones, Lin Ze is not interested in contacting them. He doesn't have a good impression of those students who are invincible because of their good academic performance and arrogant because of good sports, and he won't be overly repulsive. At best, ignore it. Everyone has the right to choose their lifestyle. He is used to a monotonous and rigid life, and he will not force others to live like him. However, he really didn't want to go too deep into the so-called high school life - the upgraded version of the survival of the fittest and the drama of 10,000 people crossing a single-plank bridge appeared more than once in his life. For the merits of the grades, the college entrance examination is used to describe the battle against the water. Such so-called mental pressure of life is too pediatric for Lin Ze. He couldn't afford to deal with it even the slightest.
However, Dong Xiaowan's casual words hit his heart a little. Subconsciously, he felt that Dong Xiaowan was different from other students. At least, she has a side that people dare not underestimate.
After Dong Xiaowan sat down, she didn't rush to ask Lin Ze some questions of interest. Instead, he asked about his past life and learning environment.
Lin Ze's honest and benevolent character, bragging is the same as drinking boiled water, which can be called leakless and impeccable.
After all, Dong Xiaowan is just a girl with a more sensitive and slender heart than ordinary students, and she is afraid that she can't even compare to Han Xiaoyi in terms of knowledge, so she naturally can't tell which of Lin Ze's words are human words and which ones are nonsense. After chatting for a while, Dong Xiaowan cut to the topic without a trace.
"Lin Ze, why did you write such a vivid essay last time, did you experience those heart-rending things in your life?" Dong Xiaowan asked softly.
This is her consistent style of chatting, she speaks softly to everyone, she will not be reckless, and she will not suddenly raise her voice nervously like Han Xiaoyi. Despite this, students will still feel that Dong Xiaowan is not so easy to contact. Or - she is somewhat similar to Xia Shuzhu. You can touch and see it, but there is an invisible distance.
In fact, when faced with a little bit of possibility or talent, slings usually have such thoughts. It has nothing to do with anything else, it's just a psychological inferiority complex.
Lin Ze stilted Erlang's legs, and just wanted to touch out a cigarette and light it. But considering that Dong Xiaowan is not Han Xiaoyi, a quiet and quiet white and tender girl, she is definitely not suitable for smoking second-hand smoke. Only then did he reluctantly suppress the urge to smoke, and said strongly: "Some life sighs." β
"I just heard you describe that you have been working and studying part-time since junior high school, because you were exposed to the cruelty of society too early, so you have these life insights?" Dong Xiaowan said curiously.
She is a little white flower who grew up in an ivory tower without being beaten by wind and rain, and she will be a little curious and admired for a person like Lin Ze, who is not much older, but has experienced the heat and coldness of the world and the various states of life. Unlike ordinary students, just through Lin Ze's deep dark eyes, Dong Xiaowan seemed to be able to see a wonderful picture scroll - of course, how much of this was due to curiosity, and how much was because of the girl's nostalgic mentality. No one knows, including herself.
"Pretty much." Lin Ze showed an embarrassed look on his face, and pretended to be indifferent: "The past few years can be regarded as my most precious life experience in the past twenty years. β
Hearing Lin Ze say this, Dong Xiaowan felt that he was even more different from ordinary students. In the final analysis, Dong Xiaowan is only a senior in high school, under the age of eighteen, and she was forced by her family to learn this and that, and because of her strict family education, she basically put an end to the idea of contact with boys. Moreover, she always felt that the boys around her were a little naΓ―ve. Whether it's what he says or what he does, he can't be regarded as a mature and stable man. As a talented girl who is famous in an aristocratic high school like Zijinhua, she is not a little unkind to say that she is proud in her heart. It's just that under the influence of the family atmosphere of the scholarly family, whether it is the surname or the cultivation, it is quite outstanding. With her literacy, she was placed in the ancient times of three from four virtues, and she was also a model for everyone's ladies.
But for a man like Lin Ze who is full of mystery, both civil and military, and uninhibited, Dong Xiaowan will be a little throbbing from the heart.
Suppressing all kinds of restlessness in adolescence for too long, and meeting a man who makes you curious, it will always be extra amazing to explode.
Taking the initiative to talk to Lin Ze can be regarded as a leap forward in the course of life for Dong Xiaowan.
"Will you go to a party on the weekend?" Dong Xiaowan stopped the in-depth conversation with Lin Ze, she was afraid that if she continued to talk, it would affect the learning efficiency of the evening self-study. Even now, she has some signs of falling, and the beads of sweat on her palms reflect the tension and anxiety in her heart from the side.
"I'll go, I'm afraid I won't be able to fit into your circle." Lin Ze said modestly.
"It's getting familiar with it slowly." Dong Xiaowan got up, said a polite word, and returned to her seat.
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"Hell yes! The talented woman actually chatted with this old man, who of you has ever seen a talented woman take the initiative to chat with a boy? A red-eyed boy said jealously.
"I'm curious, too." A said. "I don't know if the talented girl is to help Lin Ze study, or for other purposes, if you want to say that Xiaowan has taken a fancy to him, I don't believe it. Even if the window is empty for too long, if you want to find a man, you have to find a prince charming like Li Jiancheng. Although in terms of force value and basketball score, he was completely destroyed by Lin Ze. But in terms of pure appearance, Li Jiancheng is still better than Lin Ze. β
"Li Jiancheng is not a good bird either. Relatively speaking, I appreciate Lin Ze's domineering more. A certain four-eyed timid boy said with envy. I want to have his force value, beat Li Jiancheng every day to pretend to be a man, and then find someone to fight in the school. β
"That's all you can do." The four-eyed timid woman at the same table gave him a blank look. "Remember to add eggs to tomorrow's fried noodles, don't you know that this girl is the time to grow her body? You sincerely don't want me to develop, do you? β
The four-eyed timid man glanced at her chest, which was like a small steamed bun, and slandered: "If you eat again, it's an airport, a waste of food." β
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