Chapter 183

Zhu Xiangxiang rested at home for a week and went to school on Monday after recovering from his illness.

Zhu shaodan dyed his black hair back and put on his school uniform, but the rebellious boy still retained his last stubbornness. When the wind blew, the colorful hair hidden in his black hair exposed.

"How's the review writing?" On the bus to school, Zhu Xiangxiang raised his hand to tidy up Zhu shaodan's collar and asked softly.

Zhu shaodan took out a thick stack of printing paper from his bag.

"Anyway, the old man didn't say whether he wanted to write or print."

Zhu Xiangxiang smiled helplessly: "fortunately, mom donated a library to the school, otherwise you will be expelled on the first day of school. Don't break the school rules again."

Zhu shaodan snorted and turned his head proudly.

He became famous in the first World War. As soon as he appeared at the school gate, he was surrounded by sight from all directions.

Those with disdain, fear and caution in their eyes automatically walked two meters away from him. They didn't know that they thought he was the carrier of what super virus.

Zhu Xiangxiang became the only person walking beside Zhu shaodan. Naturally, from today on, no one dared to bully her face to face.

But the rumors about her are getting stronger and stronger.

On the way to the classroom, Zhu Xiangxiang felt that everyone looked at her strangely, not because of the fear brought by Zhu shaodan.

When Wu Jiajia received her Chinese homework, she quickly threw her a note and turned away with her homework book.

Zhu Xiangxiang secretly opened the note and saw what was written on it. His face suddenly changed.

Damn it, who sent it out?

Now the whole school knows that she wishes Xiangxiang a white eyed wolf who dislikes poverty and loves wealth and ignores his brother's life and death

Everyone was afraid that Zhu shaodan didn't dare to say anything to his face, but Zhu Xiangxiang could almost imagine how ugly he scolded behind his back.

He squeezed the note into a ball and Zhu Xiangxiang took a deep breath.

No one will know this except Zhu Mingjing. She must have spread it.

Today, Tao Xingxing didn't come to class and asked for leave, but few people in the class dared to talk to her.

On the one hand, because of the mirror, on the other hand, of course, because Zhu shaodan said he would hit people if he hit people. After hitting people, there was nothing to do. We were afraid that Zhu Xiangxiang would be beaten by Zhu shaodan. If we couldn't afford it, we had to hide.

If the rumor is true, Zhu Xiangxiang has a moral problem. Although no one is perfect, he is ruthless. For this reason, he can only be despised.

Zhu Xiangxiang can only knock off his teeth and swallow his blood. Bear it again

When raising the national flag, Zhu shaodan was honored to be called to the national flag stage and read the review in front of the whole school's teachers and students. He stumbled and stood around. He was chased down by the headmaster without reading two sentences.

This kind of student is so angry that he will lose face as the headmaster if he is allowed to read on.

"I wish you a great success this time, young master. Even the headmaster can't help you. It's really powerful." When Zhu shaodan returned to the class, he was immediately entangled by two dog legs and hammered his shoulders left and right.

Zhu shaodan hooked his lips: "the next eight classes are my territory. You mix with me to ensure that you are popular and spicy."

The two younger brothers were so happy that they immediately changed their ways to praise him.

Others in class 8 avoid him like snakes and scorpions. Of course, there are other boys who flatter him and regard him as an idol, so as to take advantage of the fox to fake the tiger's power.

Now we all know that there is a boy named Zhu shaodan in class 18 of senior high school. Zhu's young master, Mingjing's brother, played Qi'an on the first day of school and went back to face the wall for a week. There was nothing wrong. In any way, he was an unworthy master.

"Don't call me young master in the future. It's ugly. Just call me young master."

Zhou Xiang turned his eyes and said, "master Dan, I'll call you master Dan in the future."

I wish shaodan nodded after ironing. I feel like master Xiao. One day, he will be more powerful than master Xiao.

Ji Dagui said, "master Dan, there's something you don't know about sister Xiang."

As soon as he heard about Zhu Xiangxiang, Zhu shaodan immediately asked, "someone bullied her?"

Ji Dagui quickly waved his hand: "it's not. It's a rumor about sister Xiangxiang. It says..."

Ji Dagui said the whole story again and again, "sister Xiangxiang doesn't look like that kind of person? It can be said that she has a nose and eyes. What do you say, master Dan?"

The two ingrate at heart make complaints about his blind eyes. He put a mirror like this. He did not want to go close to Zhu Xiangxiang's white eye wolf. His mind was not pit, of course two people only dare to secretly Tucao.

Zhu shaodan bah: "put TN's fart. How can my sister be that kind of person? If you hear a rumor in the future, beat me directly."

"OK, master Dan."

"It must be Zhu Mingjing..." Zhu shaodan scolded.

Ji Dagui retorted bluntly, "master Dan, sister Mingjing is not that kind of person. Don't frame her."

Zhou Xiang quickly pulled off his sleeve and said this in front of Zhu shaodan. Isn't he looking for death?

Zhu shaodan stared at him and asked, "what did you just say?"

Ji Dagui didn't seem to understand Zhou Xiang's hint. He stuck his neck and said, "master Dan, I said that sister Mingjing is a very kind person. If you've seen three meals a day, you won't say such words. It's an insult and blasphemy to her."

Zhu shaodan smiled angrily: "well, there is an iron powder of Zhu Mingjing hidden around me."

Zhu shaodan looked at Zhou Xiang and said, "do you like Zhu Mingjing?"

Zhou Xiang coughed, "master Dan, I can't lie without conscience. No, it's disrespect for you. I don't know what deep hatred you have with sister Mingjing, but sister Mingjing, I really like her... If I can be her own brother, I can wake up in a dream..."

Zhou Xiang's words automatically left Zhu shaodan.

I wish shaodan a kick in the air. He was angry and defeated. He said, "get out of here."

——

The canteen was overcrowded at noon.

As soon as Mingjing finished his meal and sat down, Zhao Zhen sat opposite, followed by Li Jiaojiao and sun Qingqing.

The table for four is full.

The others looked at the table and were afraid to breathe.

When did Mingjing play with Zhao Zhen and Li Jiaojiao.

"It's said that I heard that Zhu Xiangxiang really made me look down on him for a reason. Thank you for killing the people." Li Jiaojiao patted the mirror on the shoulder, as if she were a good sister.

The mirror frowned: "it's not me."

Li Jiaojiao picked her eyebrow and said, "well, it's not you. In short, in the future, you'll be the person I'm covered by Li Jiaojiao. Just mention it if you have anything."

Mingjing squinted. Li Jiaojiao suddenly felt her hand numb and took away the hand that fell on Mingjing's shoulder like an electric shock.

"What's the matter with your brother? Don't donate your eyes to the blind, but help Zhu Xiangxiang vent his anger. This boy is born anti bone. We'll teach him a lesson after school." Li Jiaojiao said with great righteousness.

"No."

Li Jiaojiao found that she always held her breath when talking to Mingjing. She couldn't fart with three sticks. She wasn't angry, so she picked up the plate and left.

Sun Qingqing was her little attendant. Seeing that she had gone, she immediately followed up with the dinner plate.

Li Jiaojiao took two steps and found that Zhao Zhen didn't follow up. She turned her head and looked at her sitting opposite the mirror. She didn't move. She couldn't help shouting, "sister Zhen? Can't you go? Why do you stick your hot face to others' cold ass?"

Zhao Zhen didn't look back, waved her hand and motioned her to go quickly.

Li Jiaojiao stamped her feet and turned away.

Zhao Zhen silently pulled a few ribs in the bowl. "Mingjing, I saw you riding well in the racecourse last time. Why don't you go to the horse race this weekend?"

The mirror nodded, "OK."

Zhao Zhen held her cheek in one hand and turned the spare ribs in the bowl in the other hand, staring straight at the mirror's face.

After eating, Mingjing picked up the plate and said, "I'm ready. Take your time."

Leave without turning back.

Zhao Zhen kept staring at her back until she disappeared. Then she threw the plate into the sink and left.

Sweet and sour pork ribs she hardly moved.

High school work is heavy. Almost every seat is piled with thick textbooks and test papers. Zhao Zhen sits in the middle of the third row. She is the seat with the best vision in the class. She has medium grades and ranks no higher or lower in the class.

She just didn't put her mind on her study. If she took it seriously, her grades would never be like this.

Zhao Zhen took out the mirror to look at her face and asked her deskmate, "am I beautiful?"

The deskmate is a boy. He is the first Xueba in the whole class. He has a thick mirror frame on his eyes and is bent on his study.

Hearing Zhao Zhen's question, he turned and looked at her, and the tip of his ear was quietly red.

"Beautiful."

"Who is more beautiful than the mirror?"

This is simply a matter of death. Xie Jue was stunned, hesitated for a moment and said, "Du Mei."

"No, you must tell me the answer. Who is more beautiful?"

The campus flower voting in the campus forum is the first.

Zhao Zhen's name overshadowed her beauty. Everyone mentioned her. Only the identity of her arrogant and domineering Miss Zhao family cast a shadow on her beauty.

Xie Jue thought carefully, "the bright mirror is more beautiful."

Zhao Zhen slapped the mirror on the table. The student who was taking a lunch break was startled. He looked discontentedly. Seeing that it was Zhao Zhen, he immediately turned his head honestly.

Xie Jue said wrongfully, "you asked me to tell the truth."

Zhao Zhen took a deep breath, "where is she more beautiful than me?"

Xie Jue said: "in fact, I have only seen her back from a distance, but I haven't seen what she looks like carefully, but I've heard a lot of rumors about her. My grandmother and mother love to watch her three meals a day. I've heard them discuss that the beauty of the skin will grow old, but the beauty of the soul is the real beauty."

Zhao Zhen sneered, "are you satirizing me that I'm not as kind as Mingjing?"

Xie Jue shook his head: "the ancients said that beauty is in the bone, not in the skin. You are also beautiful. Why compare with others? Everyone is unique and has its own value. Comparing with others will only get deeper and deeper."

Xie Jue then bowed his head and carefully brushed the test paper. He no longer looked at Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen picked up the mirror and looked around. Is the mirror really more beautiful than himself in the eyes of men?

Her appearance, height and performance are not comparable. Only her family background is better than her.

Zhao Zhen sighed.

At this time, Xie Jue said, "don't be discouraged. As long as you study hard and turn back to the right in the future, although you can't compare with the mirror, many people will like you."

Zhao Zhen was at school. No boy dared to chase her.

This sentence was said solemnly by Xie Jue. Zhao Zhen stared at the other party's serious eyes and scolded, "go away."

Xie Jue stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses, and bowed his head somewhat wronged.

The bright mirror is as cold as an immortal, but she is as warm as fire. If she doesn't believe it, she can't burn his heart.

Zhao Zhen secretly swore at the bottom of her heart.

——

"Dad?" Zhu Xiangxiang came home from school and met Zhu Wentao in the living room.

Immediately rushed forward with excitement.

Not seen for many days, Zhu Wentao became haggard and much thinner, with a broken beard and heavy bags under his eyes.

Compared with Zhu Wentao, who was spirited and handsome before, the man in front of him seemed to be ten years older.

"Back." Zhu Wentao rubbed Xiangxiang's hair with a smile, with a loving and gentle face.

I wish grandma's face was calm. Lin Qing turned his head aside. The atmosphere was awkward and silent.

Zhu shaodan shouted his father hard and went upstairs.

There was not much father son love before. Now he is asked to show his father's deep love with Zhu Wentao, but he can't do it.

"Shaodan." Zhu Wentao shouted hoarsely. Zhu shaodan left without looking back.

"Miss is back." Uncle Wen's respectful voice came from the hospital.

The smile on Zhu Wentao's face disappeared in an instant.