chapter38
Shenghua Middle School is the best private school in City C.
That is, the legendary noble school.
The junior high school of Shenghua Middle School only recruits 300 people each year, and their family background is either rich or noble. After these 300 students pass the exam, they will be promoted to the high school of Shenghua Middle School.
Few people can join the class during the second year of high school.
"Hello, everyone. I'm talking about Jinxue."
A boy still wearing the uniform of Big Banyan High School stood in front of the class and wrote his name on the blackboard.
The discipline of this class is not bad. At least there was no whispering in front of the new classmates, but most of the students had obvious doubts on their faces.
Obviously, the boy in front of him doesn't match the painting style of the whole class, or even the whole school.
There are also people who have watched the latest two episodes of "Metamorphosis", and they seem a little more excited.
After class, Tan Jinxue's desk was immediately surrounded.
"Is your family really as poor as it is shown on TV?"
"Isn't Zong Zi particularly difficult?"
"You know how to cook? Your cakes look delicious!"
"Your sister is super famous in junior high school!"
"Little Fatty calls you Brother Xue, are you older than us?"
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A girl with a sweet face and fair skin left the crowd and stood in front of Tan Jinxue's desk, "Hello, I'm Yu Sisi, the class monitor, and I welcome you on behalf of the class committee."
She put a stack of brand new school uniforms and a few textbooks in front of Tan Jinxue, "I hope you can enjoy your study and life in Shenghua."
Tan Jinxue smiled at her kindly, "Thank you."
A blush suddenly appeared on Yu Sisi's face.
"Yo-"
A few boys next to him broke out into a burst of yin and yang teasing.
Yu Sisi glared at them, with a bit of anger and blush on her face, making her look even more beautiful. She turned around and went back to her seat, pulled out an exercise booklet and started to do the questions.
Zong Zi sat alone at the other end of the classroom and let out a "hum".
His face was ugly, but no one noticed, and he couldn't help but feel even more angry.
He remembered that when he first arrived at Darongshu High School, that guy sat directly next to Xi Zheng without even looking at him.
—So the class committee specifically asked Tan Jinxue's seat to be far away from him.
Shoot yourself in the foot.
Finally got out of class at noon.
Zong Zi suddenly stood up from his seat, and then realized that the whole class was looking at him.
The head teacher who hadn't left the classroom asked him with concern: "Zong Zi, what's the problem?"
Zong Zi: "...Teacher, I have a question I want to ask you."
So, under the teacher's surprised and gratified smile and the horrified eyes of the whole class, Master Zong walked up to the podium with a math workbook and "asked for advice with an open mind".
God knows he just randomly turned a page and pointed to a question!
The conscientious teacher in charge of the homeroom is talking all over the place, so make sure he understands it.
——The most difficult student suddenly took the initiative to ask questions, so let him maintain his enthusiasm for learning no matter what! The head teacher is full of hope and passion!
When the homeroom teacher finally confirmed that Zong Zi could solve the other three similar exercises independently, he patted Zong Zi on the shoulder with satisfaction and left.
There are not many people in the classroom. Most of the students are away from school, and they have to go home for lunch at noon.
Tan Jinxue was still in his seat.
Zong Zi threw the exercise book back on his desk, and then walked over with a haughty look.
"It's impossible for Yu Sisi to like you, so don't think too much about it."
Tan Jinxue looked up at him with some puzzlement.
Zong Zi stared at him coldly: "Yu Sisi is my ex-girlfriend. Do you know why she came here to 'welcome' you? She just begged me to pay attention to her again."
Tan Jinxue pressed her temple, "Okay." He said lightly, "Did she succeed?"
"Huh, it's useless!" Zong Zi said firmly, and then suddenly paused, "What's wrong with you?"
Tan Jinxue leaned on the table with her upper body, which was different from her straight shoulders in the past.
Zong Zi frowned secretly - he didn't notice it just now!
Her fingers were still pressed against her temples, the shadow of her palm covering her eyes.
Tan Jinxue's voice was still faint: "Dizzy."
"What's going on? Are you too tired today? Do you want something to eat? Why didn't you say it earlier?!"
The dissatisfaction just now flew out of nowhere, and Zong Zi asked repeatedly.
Tan Jinxue shook her hand, "I'll just rest for a while."
She raised her head and glanced at Zong Zi, and her voice was very soft, indeed weak, "Is there any sugar?"
His lips were dry and lacking in color.
Zong Zi suddenly felt a hand firmly and ruthlessly grasping the apex of his heart. It was sore and painful, and there was a burst of heart palpitations.
"I'll go buy it for you, just hold on, I'll be back soon!" He rushed out of the classroom quickly.
Tan Jinxue leaned over the table and suddenly laughed softly.
The eyes are shining.
He suddenly made up his mind to ask the class teacher a question every day.
After eating something, Tan Jinxue sat up straight. Zong Zi asked her: "Is it better?"
Tan Jinxue nodded.
"Then go home, I'll make fried rice with eggs for you." Zong Zi said suddenly.
The program team originally planned to arrange for Tan Jinxue to live in Xi Zheng's house. Because Zong Zi's home is in the military | area | compound in city c, the film crew could not enter the filming.
However, this arrangement was resolutely opposed by Zong Zi, "No, Xi Zheng's house is too far away from the hospital, and he has to take care of Jiang's mother." Then he suddenly proposed, "I have a place to live next to the school, which is very far from the hospital." close."
Thus, Tan Jinxue and Zong Zi's "cohabitation life" officially started.
The distance between Zong Zi's house and Shenghua Middle School was too far, so it was inconvenient to go back to rest at noon, so the family bought a small second house in the community opposite the school, allowing him to have a place to eat and sleep at noon.
Most of the time, Zongzi's lunch is taken out, and he rarely fires.
Tan Jinxue "goes home" with Zong Zi.
The key was turned half a turn, and the door opened.
Zong Zi had a hellish expression on his face. He stepped into the room first, glanced at the shoes on the ground, and then pursed his lips.
"dad."
Tan Jinxue, who came in behind, was also taken aback, and then saw the middle-aged man in the living room.
The man was wearing a pine green summer uniform, the coat was on the sofa, and there was a twenty-four on the neckline.
"Hello, Uncle." Tan Jinxue said.
The man stood up and smiled at Tan Jinxue, "Hi, it's Tan Jinxue."
He has a handsome face, with the fortitude and uprightness unique to soldiers. It seems that Zongzi has completely inherited his father's handsomeness.
But apparently, the father-son pair aren't as close as they look.
Zong Zi said coldly, "What are you doing here?"
Zongfu glanced at Zong Zi indifferently, his eyes were not angry but prestige.
"I just want to meet Xiao Tan. You go about your business."
Zong Zi blocked Tan Jinxue protectively and did not move.
Zongfu frowned, "What are you doing?!"
Zong Zi probably disobeyed his father a lot in normal times, and his father was very familiar with his soft and hard look, and said coldly: "I thought you would improve somewhat by participating in that program. I didn't expect Still don't even know basic manners."
Zong Zi was like a fighting **** full of fighting spirit, with his chest raised and his head raised, he was about to fight back.
Tan Jinxue suddenly reached out and pulled his wrist, "Egg fried rice."
She just said three words, and "fighting cock" was discouraged. Without saying a word, he turned around and went into the kitchen.
The tempers of the father and son are similar enough. If I don't send one away, I guess it will be the scene of domestic violence in a while.
The patriarch obviously couldn't be kicked out, so the only thing he could do was to trouble the young master to distribute the kitchen.
Holding a handful of green onions, the boy recalled the feeling of the man's cool fingers touching his wrist just now, and curled his lips like a fool.
Zongfu rubbed his hands together, and said to Tan Jinxue, "Xiao Tan, please sit down."
The two sat down together.
"Zongzi has changed a lot, I can see it." Zongfu said, and glanced at the boy who was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, "Thank you."
Tan Jinxue smiled, "You should have expected him to participate in this program."
The grandfather waved his hand, "I am a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Everyone knows that a large part of the program's effect is due to editing." He pushed the fruit on the table to Tan Jinxue, and continued: "But the result made me Surprised with his mom."
Next, Zongfu focused on how the original Zongzi was unwilling to communicate with his family, conceited, not good at studying, unwilling to endure hardship, and lacking the excellent qualities to be a man.
"You formed a benign influence on him."
Tan Jinxue said: "He just lacks the understanding of reality, but it's not bad, sometimes what he says is not what he means."
Zongfu laughed, "You know Zong Zi very well."
"I know that your family is facing difficulties now." Zongfu said.
His attitude has always been peaceful and friendly, and he didn't even have the majesty of an elder when facing his son, "His mother and I are willing to help you. If you need anything, just tell us."
Tan Jinxue said: "Thank you, Uncle Zong. I have borrowed money from Zong Zi before, and my mother's situation has improved. I will return the money to him as soon as possible."
The patriarch suddenly asked: "Are you afraid of being controlled by others?" He added: "That's why I refuse any help involving money."
Tan Jinxue raised her eyebrows, "It seems that a new episode has already been aired."
What Zongfu asked her was exactly what she had said to little fat man Xi Zheng in the corridor of the hospital a few days ago.
"I borrow money from Zongzi because I trust him and know that he trusts me. We don't have a mutual debt relationship." Tan Jinxue said: "But I don't think this relationship should involve two families too much. People are too complicated. Sorry."
Jiang Xiuhua's family is so poor that they have to use their backbone to protect themselves.
Otherwise, it will be easily crushed by money like a mustard.
There was some emotion in the patriarch's eyes.
He asked: "If I want to help you and help your family, I won't ask for anything in return. If you refuse directly, won't your mother and sister blame you?"
Tan Jinxue smiled, "No. They are the same people as me."
The grandfather cut an apple and handed it to Tan Jinxue.
"I think it's more complicated."
I thought this child was born out of the mud but not stained, but I didn't expect it to be in the weeds, unable to support himself.
"I'm not going to give you any financial favors, small talk, but I appreciate you." The military man added: "The kind of appreciation between adults."
He paused, "If university is too heavy for you, there is another way to go. Take the military academy."