The villain is ruthless

Chapter 197 The Cold Him ([-])

At the beginning of June, the third year of senior high school will take the college entrance examination, and the second year of senior high school is also reviewing, preparing for the upcoming final exam.

Jiang Zhu walked into the campus with his schoolbag on his back, and there were slogans such as "Students, dare to fight, the cliffs are so steep, who else is better than me" was posted everywhere.

Jiang Zhu walked that way, and a fighting spirit was born in his heart.

Walking into the teaching building, I happened to see a shy girl blocking the confession of a boy she likes.

Jiang Zhu didn't know whether his luck was good or bad.

This is the third time, I saw different girls handing love letters to the same boy.

Come to think of it, the current fashion trend is still paper love letters, so that you can clearly express your sincerity.

She didn't walk over immediately, but waited for the girl to leave after turning her head three times before walking quietly towards the stairs.

The boy held the love letter, but did not take it out to read.

"What's good?" Fang Wanting, who was passing by the door, glanced at Jiang Ziyuan's position with disgust, "He has such a bad temper, and his mother is a mistress. I really don't know why he is so popular."

"I have something to do." Lin Ze left this sentence and walked forward without looking back.

He stubbed out the cigarette in his hand and walked downstairs.

The girl's footsteps were very light, like a kitten, afraid of stepping on the stairs, and the white skirt swayed slowly, like a white gardenia blooming outside the window in summer.

Jiang Zhu waved away the thoughts in his heart, walked past the boy quietly, and walked upstairs slowly.

At worst, try harder.

Jiang Zhu walked back for a while, and arrived at the residential building. She glanced at the deposits in her mobile phone, hesitated, tore off the largest one from the advertising wall, carefully folded it in her hand, and raised her foot to go. go upstairs.

This was the first time Jiang Zhu saw him smile.

If it blooms at night, it will make people sleepless all night——

It is an indescribable but unforgettable taste.

Fang Wanting froze for a moment, "What's wrong with you, didn't we all go there before?"

Although Wen Zhen is good looking, but compared with Jiang Ziyuan, he really can't compare with him.

However, she didn't ask.

Seeing her working so hard, the original owner's parents were very pleased and full of energy.

When passing through the windows on the second floor, there was a smoking area. A boy in a white shirt was half leaning against the wall to smoke. The smoke was lingering and his eyes were pungent. many emotions.

During the third year of high school exams, the second year of high school was given a holiday.

After all, since Jiang Ziyuan came here from the beginning of school, everyone in school has been obsessed with it.

After Jiang Zhu finished his homework, he ran downstairs to an artist to retouch the pictures.

However, the flowers are very fragrant.

When the time came, she put down her earphones and went to the counter to return the card.

The flower of white gardenia is extremely difficult to feed.

The boy quietly put the love letter into his schoolbag and followed her slowly.

She naturally paid attention to such a boy, but she didn't expect him to have such a miserable life experience.

The girl's slender and soft figure quickly disappeared into the stairwell.

Fang Wanting was stunned for a moment, and quickly chased after her, "Wait for me, if you don't explain clearly to me today, I will be angry."

After the college entrance examination, the second-year students return to school to prepare for the final exam.

"Of course!" Fang Wanting curled her lips, "The last time I went to the Japanese grocery store with Wen Zhen, I saw him and his mother, and they said that he wanted to let him recognize his ancestors, the son of a third party, and wanted to recognize his relatives." , It's ridiculous."

I checked the online time, it was almost an hour.

She had nothing else to do, so she opened the online teaching video and followed the experts in the video, continuing to familiarize herself with other functions of the software.

The price for picking up bulk orders is extremely low, and there are still a few people looking for her.

"Little San?" Lin Ze behind raised his lips, "You said he was an illegitimate child?"

Jiaoren couldn't help but look at him and ask him why he smiled and whether he could smile more in the future.

Love water, but afraid of decay.

The boy slowly raised his head, and there was still a slight fragrance in the surrounding air, like gardenia, but not like it.

Jiang Zhu thought to himself, if you compare Wen Zhen with him, who is the school girl in the hearts of the girls?

Lin Ze's eyes flickered, "How do you know?"

Lin Ze didn't speak any more, he put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on the boy sitting in the last row of the classroom, with a slight coldness in his eyes.

After Jiang Zhu thoroughly understood what the teacher said, in addition to the papers and exercise books he did every day, he also bought dozens of practice questions for himself.

Love the sun, but very afraid of burns.

Amidst the smoky mist, he suddenly raised his eyelids, his eyes turned lightly around her body, the tip of his straight nose moved slightly, and when he lowered his eyes, he showed a slight smile.

It seems that to him, how many love letters he receives is not important.

After carefully repairing the photos with professional software, she reviewed the photos for the clients and picked out the unsatisfactory ones to continue repairing. It was not until four o'clock in the afternoon that she finally finished all the orders in her hand.

Class [-] and Class [-] are very close, and Class [-] is just diagonally opposite Class [-].

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When the boys walked into the classroom, Jiang Zhu could even hear no less than three or four girls saying good morning to him.

The boy leaned against the entrance of the Internet cafe and looked at her, his amber eyes were unfocused, as if he was just coming out to get some air.

It should be Jiang Ziyuan.

Jiang Zhu didn't see him. She memorized the price of learning the violin in the advertisement, and secretly calculated how much she would need to sign up.

"I eavesdropped!" Fang Wanting stuck out her tongue. Of course she would not tell Lin Ze that she only listened quietly because she saw Jiang Ziyuan.

He directly gave him a name that was nothing but a superficial name.

A small flower contains infinite power.

After stepping on the last step, at the moment closest to him, he turned silently and walked down another step.

If it is placed in a place where the light is extremely bright, it will definitely turn into a bunch of dry branches in a short time.

Very light, no sound, but there is an indescribable contradiction.

After she came back, Fang Wanting's interest in him became much less. In addition, once, when she went to the office with an exercise book, Jiang Ziyuan knocked her down but didn't say a word, which was very rude. Fang Wanting's impression of him worse.

Between unruly and indifferent.

After discovering that there was a huge difference, I was unavoidably depressed, but soon cheered up again.

Fang Wanting didn't notice his distraction, and reached out to hug his arm, "Lin Ze, let's go on a date together this weekend."

When they reached the stairs on the second floor, the two also walked on the same side.

"No time." Lin Ze pulled her hand away, "Go by yourself."

Jiang Zhu walked down the corner, and he was standing at the end of the stairs, facing her.

They haven't changed houses in these years, and their daughter has grown up gradually. It's time to mortgage a house to prepare for their daughter's future.

Jiang Zhu rejected their proposal.

She asked the two of them to use the money they had saved to set up a storefront and run their own business, which was better than helping others outside.

The original owner's parents are very simple people, afraid of wasting the money they have saved for decades, they decided to buy a house.

(End of this chapter)