Chapter 3 Attempted Ambition, Fight for Wanton?

Lin Ziqian, he may have failed the college entrance examination and failed to go to a prestigious university, but he came to this small coastal city, and his ambition was not realized, so he was a little uninhibited, indifferent and arrogant, and he got the nickname of "Cold-faced Xiao Lang".

Years later, I realized that he was really a good boy. How can the world be thin and the destiny is evil.

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A monthly exam in high school. Because it is a small monthly exam, it is not arranged according to the results, and I am fortunate to be behind Lin Ziqian. It's already the fourth class in the morning, and in ten minutes I'll be able to finish the politics exam and go to lunch. I've finished my test and I'm thinking about what to eat for lunch.

Suddenly, a bloodstained hand suddenly reached out in front of me, startling me.

"Paper! Paper! Lin Ziqian shouted in a low voice.

I was shocked and scrambled to find paper in my pocket.

"Lin Ziqian, He Shuang, what are you doing?" The invigilator was very angry at our "head-to-ear".

"Teacher, Lin Ziqian has shed a lot of blood!" The teacher hurriedly came over and was startled when he saw Lin Ziqian covering his nose and mouth with blood flowing between his fingers: "Quick!" Hurry to the infirmary! Lin Ziqian took the paper in my hand and ran out. The whole class looked at the blood on the ground, and they were all "talking to each other".

"Don't look at it, do it quickly!" The teacher gave an order, and the sound of brushing sounded again. I looked at the political terms "the universality of matter" and "the dialectical relationship between external and internal causes" written on the paper. A heart fluttered: "Why did you shed so much blood?" Shocking......"

After a while, class ended, the teacher took away the test papers, and the students left the classroom one after another.

Lin Ziqian stood quietly by the window outside the classroom at this time. Watching He Shuang carefully wipe the blood on the table with a handkerchief, his expression was silent and focused. After wiping the table, he leaned down and wiped the floor tiles. The corners of her mouth twitched, causing the pear vortex on her cheeks to sink deeply.

The noon sun shone into the classroom, coating her silhouette with a layer of white light, her face seemed to be carved out of beautiful jade, although she was an ordinary girl, but at this time she lowered her head, and the eyebrows under her eyes were full of cherishing tenderness. Lin Ziqian's heart trembled slightly, and he immediately turned around and walked away, but carved a beautiful silhouette in his heart.

Lin Ziqian, as the vice president of the student union, took the initiative to take on the important task of welcoming the new students. He found an "alternative" among the many innocent or charming schoolgirls. A red T-shirt, black old-fashioned trousers, and blue flat sandals. This dress is really "amazing"! Although she recognized He Shuang early, she was twenty pounds fatter than when she was a sophomore in high school, and her t-shirt couldn't cover the flesh and flesh that turned around the peaks. Seeing her walking slowly, she lowered her head and pretended not to know, it was too embarrassing to have such a classmate. What's going on? There is no such person on the list! If you can't be mistaken, shouldn't you be the wrong person? I had to look up, I was really helpless, "You are------ you are ......"

"He Qingyin!" The slightly angry expression on her lips is lovely, and the pear vortex is still intoxicating......

Midnight dreams, the breeze slightly cools the moon.

I still remember the second quarter moon after the Mid-Autumn Festival, slightly bright in the dusk, like the eyebrows and eyes of my senior brother Lin Ziqian.

In the past two days, my sophomore journalism brother Lin Ziqian has become the focus of many girls after class. Because he presided over the orientation meeting on the second night of admission.

I sat in the corner of the back row, looking at him from afar, in the rainbow under the light, his eyebrows were like crescent moons, his eyes were like stars, his posture was slender, and his air was magnificent, like a tall and handsome green pine. The upper body of the pure black dress can also look so good, and every gesture is full of grace. No need to apply powder, the skin is as white as clotted fat; There is no need for ink dyeing, and the eyebrows are curved like bamboo. In the flow of light, with a cold and elegant taste, it is intoxicating. The most breathtaking thing is his rich and magnetic voice, as soon as the words come out, this voice immediately travels through time and space to the heart, making people's hearts sparkle.

Looking at the stupid looks of the girls and listening to the nymphomaniac screams in my ears, I felt funny, shook my head, and continued to chew the popcorn in my mouth.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world. It's a pity that the jade people, with peach blossoms, should enjoy the spring, and the clinker is thin and cold, which is the most hurtful.

A day and a half of military training has exhausted me. Everyone was watching the couple of men and women hosting the welcome party, but I fell asleep. I was in the middle of a meeting with Zhou when I was woken up by Susan's hand.

"Look, look at how tacit this host is!" It turned out that the hostess stepped on the long white skirt with high heels on the ground when she stepped off the stage. The male host gently held her by the waist, and the posture was very ambiguous. The girls immediately began to gossip.

"Hey, I heard that Shan Ruoshui, who studied fashion design in the flower art department of this school, has been pursuing Lin Ziqian, but unfortunately he has not caught up with ......" "Shan Ruoshui is the daughter of a high-ranking official in this city, and she is usually noble and extraordinary enough, how can she ......" "Lin Ziqian is also very good, his family is wealthy, handsome enough, he is not a double degree and he is still broadcasting part-time on the radio station, my idol is like this, the voice is ...... fascinating" "Cut! Which eye do you think he will look at you? After a long time, I will know that if he is really a sentient person, he will not get the nickname of 'cold-faced Xiao Lang'! I don't know how many girls' hearts are broken......"

It's boring! "Susan, let's go!" "Don't go yet! The next show is our department, take a look, please, sit down for a while! Unable to resist her pleading words, he had to sit and watch again.

It turned out to be a sketch, a dialect version, sandwiched with Fangcheng's unique dialect characteristics "Where is Kinmen going?" "Go to Qingxi Wow, it's wonderful!" Because I can't see my appearance from too far, I think that the performer should be from Fangcheng, my hometown Qingcheng is a town in Fangcheng, I naturally understand their dialect, and students in other places only think it is interesting, I am afraid that they can't understand the meaning.

After they finished the performance, they found that the sketch actor was sitting in the front row of us. When the actor sat down, he only saw his angular side outline, and after a quick glance, he only remembered a sword eyebrow, like lightning obliquely inserted into his sideburns, domineering and handsome.

In the past two days, I have heard a lot of rumors about Lin Ziqian, which is enough to write a book. In the stories of many beautiful women chasing handsome guys, my classmate and senior brother Lin Ziqian's nickname of "cold-faced Xiao Lang" is getting louder and louder.

However, I still have to maintain his glorious image outside, who will make him my "guardian"! My mother, who was not at ease, told us to share numbers so that they could monitor me at any time. Woe!

suddenly remembered Liu Yong's "unsuccessful ambition, fighting for the wild". I thought, what is under Lin Ziqian's arrogance?

Either way, I'd better stay away from him. In this way, you can see its outstanding demeanor from a distance, but you will not be hurt by the cold face, and you will not shout in your dreams, "Xiao Lang is a passerby from now on".

Clever! This girl has nothing else but a smart head! Self-affirmation, the state of mind is as clear as a mirror, and does not stir up dust.