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As usual, the parents asked about Jiang Zhu¡¯s affairs at school, and then went back to the house to sleep after being extremely exhausted.
Jiang Zhu was lying on the bed, listening to the gentle sound of wind outside the window, feeling uneasy in his heart.
The remaining unwillingness of the original owner affects her all the time.
What is Qin Zhu unwilling to accept?
She is unwilling to accept that she did not go to the best university, did not change her parents' situation, and did not live a good life for herself.
Therefore, she felt uncomfortable, as if there was a sharp claw scratching in her heart.
Jiang Zhu calmed down the emotion in her heart and promised that she would definitely learn her favorite violin, and the hostility finally dissipated.
Early the next morning, when Jiang Zhu got up, the original owner¡¯s parents were missing again. His mother was on the morning shift, and his father went to pull goods.
They went out without even eating breakfast.
There was some change and a sticky note on the table, and Jiang Zhu was told to go downstairs to eat before going to school.
Jiang Zhu packed himself up, put on his schoolbag and went downstairs. He bought two candy cakes on the street, ate them quietly, and went to the bus stop to wait for the bus.
There are many people taking the bus in the morning, not only students, but also office workers and the older generation who go shopping.
After Jiang Zhu got into the car with difficulty, he huddled next to the handrail, holding on to the handrail tightly, his face looking a little pale due to the thin and turbid air.
The driver suddenly braked suddenly, and the crowd leaned forward instantly. She tilted her foot and was almost thrown out, falling into a refreshing embrace.
She was stunned for a moment, raised her head, and before she could see the man's face clearly, he was violently pushed back.
My back hit the armrest and I almost vomited out my breakfast.
Jiang Zhu took a deep breath, held his breath and raised his head, meeting a pair of cold eyes.
He is a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.
He was not wearing a school uniform, but he was carrying a black schoolbag. He looked like he was still in school.
She moved the corners of her mouth and said "I'm sorry" in a low voice.
The boy ignored her. After sweeping his eyes around her face, he lowered his eyes and landed on the T-shirt that she had bumped into. His brows were furrowed.
His hair was flaxen, somewhat fluffy, and looked harmless, but his eyes were narrow and cold.
It¡¯s like a cliff that invites people to climb.
??In indifference, there is a hint of defiance.
This is the favorite type of girls.
Jiang Zhu glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze.
He is wild.
The boy didn't care about this "little thing" with her. He quickly turned his head and his eyes fell on the passing scenery outside the car window.
Jiang Zhu curled his lips secretly. Seeing that he had arrived at his destination, he was the first to walk out after the car door opened.
The boys followed closely behind, and they walked into the school gate one after the other.
Jiang Zhucai realized that he actually went to the same high school as himself.
For such a unique boy, there is no fragment about him in the original owner¡¯s memory.
"Jiang Ziyuan!" Before he reached the teaching building, a crisp voice sounded behind him. Jiang Zhu turned around and saw a girl in school uniform with a beautiful bun hair quickly running up to him and holding the hand in his hand. The pink paper envelope was handed to him, "My name is Zhou Yuan, I am in the class next to you. This is for you. You must read it."
Love letters.
Jiang Zhu withdrew his gaze, feeling that this scene was not suitable for onlookers and was about to leave when he saw the boy gently taking the girl's love letter, his slender fingertips shining perfectly in the early morning sun.
The corners of his thin mouth moved slightly, and he actually said "thank you".
Are you so polite?
Jiang Zhu shook his head secretly and quickly walked into the teaching building.
The girl didn¡¯t expect that the person she had a crush on would actually say thank you. She covered her face shyly, and after repeatedly telling him to read the love letter, she reluctantly ran away.
The boy suddenly looked at the envelope in his hand that did not match his own, and his narrow eyes were not moved at all.
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Jiang Zhu walked into the classroom, handed in his homework, and began to recite ancient poems from the Chinese textbook.
It wasn¡¯t long before morning self-study started that she suddenly remembered that she must have heard the name ¡®Jiang Ziyuan¡¯.
Wasn¡¯t Jiang Ziyuan the one who knocked her to the ground the day she crossed over?
At that time, Fang Wanting also said that he was "eccentric" and extremely rude.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Of course he is such a person.
After a brief trance, Jiang Zhu threw him out of the sky.
I had a physical education class in the afternoon and happened to meet up with Class 6.
After finishing the run, the physical education teacher asked everyone to form a team to practice volleyball.
Usually at this time, the original owner is in a very embarrassing situation.
She didn¡¯t play well with her female classmates, so she could only join a team and be a dispensable person.
Fang Wanting was also practicing volleyball. When she came out to pick up the ball, she saw Jiang Zhu at a glance. Seeing her standing like a wooden stake, she felt extremely sad.
I thought that if I studied well, I would have many friends, but I didn¡¯t expect that there was a strange person standing there dryly like this, which seemed strange.
Fang Wanting felt some sympathy for Jiang Zhu. She hesitated for a moment, but in the end she did not go to Jiang Zhu.
But he returned to his team.
She can feel the flaws in Jiang Zhu¡¯s character. Such people lack warmth very much. As long as you show a little warmth and sincerity, she will treat you as a good friend.
Fang Wanting thought so at first. After all, she has many friends, so it¡¯s not a big deal if she has more than one friend.
But after talking to Jiang Zhu yesterday, Fang Wanting felt that it was not possible.
Jiang Zhu and she are not the same person at all. She is a favorite among her friends. Jiang Zhu is too top-notch and it will make her look useless, so she doesn't want to be embarrassed.
Fang Wanting shook her head and continued to play with her friends.
Jiang Zhu stood there without changing her expression. When the volleyball came to her, she would catch it effectively, but she couldn't force herself into a ball with those girls.
After the physical education class, Jiang Zhu returned to the classroom, took out the tissue in his schoolbag and wiped the sweat on his forehead, drank some water, and continued to do exercises.
The original owner¡¯s academic performance ranked in the top ten in the whole grade, but this was not what she wanted. She wanted the one and only.
After school in the afternoon, Fang Wanting left with Lin Ze, a melancholic boy, and ran into the game hall with him.
Wen Zhen came down from the fourth floor and only saw her disappearing back.
Wen Zhen was stunned for a moment, clenched his fists and pursed his lips tightly.
He couldn¡¯t tell how many times.
From the initial shock and heartache to the current numbness and disappointment.
He has actually begun to get used to Fang Wanting not being by his side.
However, there was a strong feeling of depression in his chest that could not be dissipated no matter what.
Fang Wanting is an indispensable part of his life, and now he has to give it up for life. How can he accept this?
He couldn¡¯t hide his disappointment and walked downstairs in a daze. When he reached the corner of the stairs, he suddenly bumped into a girl.
The girl was hit hard and fell directly to the ground.
Wen Zhen was startled and hurried over to help her, "How are you? Are you okay?"
The girl raised her head, revealing a delicate face that looked like a peach blossom. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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