Chapter Twenty-Three: Jiang Shuzhe's World
After talking to Yan's mother on the phone, Lin Xia stood in place in confusion, her mood at this time was mixed and indescribable. She didn't know what kind of expression they would use when her elders exposed her lies today and in the future, and what kind of face she should face them.
Lin Xia's mood was very heavy, as if a breath was blocked in her chest and she couldn't breathe, clutching the mobile phone in her hand, Lin Xia bit her red lip lightly, and she cried silently again. In the distance, there was the sound of students walking towards the teaching building, and in the distance, there were all the students walking out of the auditorium slowly, and Lin Xia hid behind the flower garden, the dense branches and leaves blocked her petite figure, no one saw her, and no one saw the tears on her face.
After Lin Xia cleaned up her emotions, she first went to the nearby bathroom to wash her face, and then looked at herself in the mirror, until she couldn't see anything abnormal on her face, she came out of the bathroom.
On the first day of admission for the freshmen of Chongxian High School, in addition to attending the opening ceremony, they also had to go to the classroom to participate in class learning activities, just on the way to the classroom in Lin Xia, at the same time Jiang Shuzhe also arrived in the class where he had stayed for three years.
He never cared about his grades, he felt that it was better to bow his head and study hard than to go to the boxing ring to fight a fight, the taste of sweat made his whole body smooth, he was a barbarian, he could only speak with his fists, and he couldn't understand what the reader had in his head, holding a book all day long and reciting words, or a mind reading, isn't he tired?
Jiang Shuzhe can't understand normal, he has been mixed in the underworld since he was a child, how have he come into contact with readers, and he doesn't understand the fun of the world in books. Although Mr. Jiang himself has not studied for a few years, he knows the benefits of books, and his wife is a good example. Jiang Shuzhe's mother is a graduate of a prestigious university, and her whole body exudes a quiet temperament, no matter where she stands, Mr. Jiang's eyes will be attracted by her, and he feels that his wife is like a famous lady in the book, which makes him linger. In order not to let his son be as illiterate as himself, and for the sake of his dead wife, he attached great importance to the cultivation of his offspring, and he knew that the child's mother would want her son to be an elegant man of letters, and did not want him to be reduced to a rude-speaking gangster. That's why he ignored Jiang Shuzhe's wishes and tried every means to send him to Chongxian High School, which has the reputation of being a "top student", which made Jiang Shuzhe very disgusted, and he had no intention of studying.
As soon as Jiang Shuzhe sat down in his seat, he found that the atmosphere in the class was a little unusual. Although everyone was just as curious about him in previous years, there was more indifference in their eyes. After all, he has been recorded in the black history of Chongxian High School, and he has heard his name before he has seen him, and before the students came to the school to officially report, there were all kinds of gossip in their ears, and most of them rejected this bad student. But today, everyone looks at him with worry and fear, why is this?
Puzzled, Jiang Shuzhe's inquiring eyes wandered around the classroom, and in the strange energy that everyone vaguely looked at him, he finally discovered the problem. The adjacent table, which had been empty for three years, had a schoolbag in it.
His territory was invaded, and this realization subconsciously jumped out, causing his face to instantly turn cold.