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Chapter 10 English Materials
What kind of person is Xiao Shengtian?
Later, Gu Qingxi saw Xiao Shengtian talking eloquently to the host on the TV station, talking about the domestic and international economic situation. In addition to being wise and sharp, there were many golden quotes that made people smile. He also saw the county's domestic and foreign reed weaving arts at that time. At the exchange and trade conference, when Xiao Shengtian entered the venue accompanied by local leaders, he had always been calm and composed with a strong aura.
Gu Qingxi never expected that Xiao Shengtian would look helpless when he was young.
Even now Xiao Shengtian, doesn¡¯t he never pay attention to those rules when doing things? In the words of the locals, he is a bohemian and has no restraints in doing things.
So she looked at him carefully and curiously.
Xiao Shengtian naturally noticed Gu Qingxi¡¯s probing meaning, pursed his lips, and then said in a muffled voice: ¡°That was your classmate just now, right?¡±
Gu Qingxi nodded: "Yes, yes, roommate."
Xiao Shengtian: "I'm looking for you, don't let your classmates misunderstand me."
When Gu Qingxi heard this, she was stunned, and then a little confused. She remembered that he had sent her here last night, and he had put her down at a distance instead of approaching the school. She immediately asked: "Don't you want my classmate to be here?" see you?"
Xiao Shengtian looked slightly stiff, but then nodded: "Yes."
Gu Qingxi was surprised: "Why?"
Is he shameless?
Xiao Shengtian hesitated for a moment, then said, "I have a bad reputation."
Gu Qingxi really understood now and looked at him in disbelief.
Does he feel that his reputation is not good, so he doesn¡¯t want to implicate himself and is afraid that others will misunderstand him?
Gu Qingxi was thinking about this matter. After a while, she heard herself ask: "Why is your reputation so bad?"
Actually it's not bad. He's just a young man with no one to care about him. He's a bit wild and doesn't dare to rob his family and be a gangster, right?
Later, when he became famous, many reporters in the county went to interview fellow villagers from the past to recall things about Xiao Shengtian. This was all a good thing for Wei Guangzheng.
Xiao Shengtian pursed his lips now, looked at her silently with his bright black eyes, and said nothing.
Seeing Xiao Shengtian like this, Gu Qingxi felt a little panicked, but she couldn't tell why.
She also felt a little uncomfortable and turned away to look away. At noon, people were coming and going outside the state-owned noodle restaurant, and an old man wearing a double-breasted blue cloth gown hurried past holding a child with a runny nose.
However, Xiao Shengtian spoke at this time, his voice was muffled: "Then do you think my reputation is good?"
This sound fell into Gu Qingxi's ears, like sparks, and she felt her ears burning.
She bit her lip and whispered: "It seems bad."
That is to say, after reliving her life and knowing what happened to him later, she saw him from another angle. Otherwise, just because he was bathing beside the reeds and calling her name, she wished she could never talk to him again and hid as soon as she saw him. Hold on for fear of being bullied.
After saying this, there was a trace of depression in Xiao Shengtian's eyes, but he still said: "Yes, everyone in the ten miles and eight villages knows that I have this temper and that I am not a good person. You are different. You are a high school student in the county middle school. I am talking to you. , if others know it, if there is a misunderstanding, it will not be good for you."
When Gu Qingxi heard this, he suddenly realized something.
She remembered the lonely Xiao Shengtian sitting next to her on the private plane. At that time, she would think that a man like him didn't want any women. There were so many young girls in their twenties who wanted to marry him.
But he seemed like no one wanted him.
Gu Qingxi was vaguely aware that in his youthful youth, an unknown inferiority complex had been imprinted in his heart, to the point that it had troubled him for many years.
She raised her eyes and looked at him.
It was very cold, and the white steam from his breath lingered around him. His breath was a little heavy, every now and then.
She looked at the slight blush on his cheeks and finally said, "I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of?"
The words fell gently and softly into the air, spread out, and flowed into Xiao Shengtian's heart like a warm spring slowly flowing in the mountains in the cold wind.
Xiao Shengtian held his breath and stared at her pink cheeks. There was a hint of dumbness in his clear voice: "Others have misunderstood, what should I do?"
Gu Qingxi¡¯s face became hot when he saw her, she bit her lip and said vaguely: ¡°Don¡¯t worry about others!¡±
After saying this, she couldn¡¯t stand it.Whenever I saw him again, I would always avoid him carefully, for fear of offending this gangster and causing trouble.
So when she failed the college entrance examination and met Xiao Shengtian when she went out, she just treated him as an unrelated person.
So if it weren't for those memories from her previous life, she thought, seventeen-year-old Gu Qingxi and seventeen-year-old Xiao Shengtian were destined to never be destined. The teasing laughter falling into the waves beside the reed marsh was their innocent intersection. , after this intersection, they are destined to be like two straight lines that have met before, each going in its own direction and going further and further away.
¡°If you put it this way, does it mean that you feel different about him now because you know who he was later?
These feelings were so slight in Gu Qingxi's heart, just like the ripples floating in the water when the breeze blows in the spring.
She thought for a moment, then shook her head and decided not to worry about it now.
She is still very young now, and the future is still long. The most important thing for her is to quickly remember that annoying formula.
At this time, she had already arrived at school. She walked quickly to the classroom and looked at the time. There was still some time before the afternoon class, so she wanted to study more quickly.
After sitting down, I subconsciously reached into the drawer, but did not find my notes.
The notes were placed in the drawer and were put away before leaving in the morning.
She quickly bent down and looked for it. There were textbooks, previous exam materials, and some used scratch paper in the drawer, but there was no thick pile of notes.
Gu Qingxi¡¯s mind is empty, can he throw away his notes?
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