Chapter 17 Complex feelings

Xu Qing asked Xia Wei, "Why did you suddenly mention Zhou Ziyang?"

Xia Wei stammered, only saying that it was because Zhou Ziyang had been too self-destructive lately, and she always felt that she had taken away what belonged to him.

Xu Qing told Xia Wei not to have such thoughts.

"Weiwei, Mom has told you before that many things are earned through your own efforts."

“His grades aren’t good enough. Even if your Uncle Zhou wanted to help him, he couldn’t. Putting aside everything else, if he only scored a little over 300 points, do you think it would make any sense for your Uncle Zhou to get him into Nanjing University?”

"Although Mom and Uncle Zhou have a good relationship, Mom still hopes you can have less contact with Ziyang. Can you do that?"

Xu Qing asked.

Xia Wei didn't want to answer the question, but her mother seemed very interested in it and insisted that Xia Wei answer it.

Xia Wei could only weakly reply, "I understand."

Xu Qing was satisfied with this and said, "This is my good daughter."

"Don't overthink it. The most important thing right now is to study hard. If you can get into Nanjing University on your own merit, wouldn't that be even better?"

That's true, but Xia Wei just couldn't calm down today.

As usual, after finishing evening self-study at 10:30, Xia Wei would spend another 30 minutes reviewing what she had learned that day. But today, no matter what, Xia Wei couldn't calm down.

I was seriously reviewing my collection of incorrect answers.

But as I looked down and then up, I remembered what it was like on the rooftop at noon today.

Zhou Ziyang pinched his chin.

He was very close to me at the time, and I felt that if he were any closer, his lips would be touching mine.

Xia Wei's face inexplicably turned red again.

The beautiful legs wrapped in cotton socks beneath the skirt couldn't help but tighten a little.

Seventeen or eighteen years old is the time when a young girl is in the throes of first love.

However, due to Xia Wei's special family situation, she has been suppressing these feelings.

He gave off an unapproachable vibe at school.

She had never experienced a boy like Zhou Ziyang who dared to openly flirt with her before.

Of course, if it were any other boy, she would have told the teacher long ago.

Even if we don't tell the teacher, if Xu Qing finds out, that boy will either be dead or seriously injured.

Unfortunately, the other party was Zhou Ziyang.

Once things escalate, everyone will know about his relationship with Zhou Ziyang.

Therefore, Xia Wei can only accept her fate now.

But why.
I'm secretly looking forward to it.

Thinking about how Zhou Ziyang had repeatedly pulled her against the wall.

Xia Wei's mind was truly in turmoil; she couldn't concentrate on the questions at all.

In contrast, Zhou Ziyang, who was certain that his mental strength had been enhanced, was as if he had divine assistance. He memorized the three thousand English words he used in high school in just one night.

So Zhou Ziyang started putting on his headphones and listening to the most standard English pronunciation. He would listen to one and then read it aloud. He couldn't say it was 100% standard, but at least he had no accent.

Zhou Ziyang discovered that because his five senses had been enhanced, he learned everything very quickly.

The only pity is that he can't remember what the college entrance exam was about.

Of course, if he sees the exam paper, he can recall it immediately.

The problem is that in his previous life, Zhou Ziyang left the exam hall carefree after finishing the test, and no teacher explained the college entrance exam questions to him.

So far, Zhou Ziyang can only rely on his talent to pick up his high school knowledge again.

In the following days, Zhou Ziyang changed his usual attitude and worked hard. He would go to the classroom at five o'clock in the morning to start early reading, memorizing classical Chinese texts. He could recite the classical Chinese texts that would be tested in high school fluently in just two days, as well as math formulas and English words.

wait wait wait.

Every day, besides memorizing texts, I do practice tests and run.

He was the first to arrive at the classroom every day and the last to leave.

I run until I'm exhausted every evening.

At first, Zhou Ziyang didn't really have a good grasp of his reborn body. But as he gained a better understanding of his body, he ran faster and faster, doing sit-ups, push-ups, and pull-ups.

He squeezes out every last bit of energy from himself every day.

In the evening, physical education students do 10-kilometer aerobic endurance training on the playground.

The burly coach in charge of training whistled and shouted, "Faster! Faster! You think you can make it this way as a sports student? Do you think this path is easy? At this speed, I could outrun you all on one leg! Faster! Faster!"

Each physical education student was trained like a dog by their teacher. They would be almost exhausted by the time they reached seven or eight kilometers of a ten-kilometer run.

Actually, if they run at their own pace, they'll definitely be fine.

But the problem is that the PE teacher kept urging us on, saying things like "pushing your limits!"
How can it be so simple?
The students, all dressed in their lightest shorts, ran until the very end, and their tongues were sticking out like dogs.

Just then, they saw a boy wearing an ordinary T-shirt and shorts easily overtake them.

Okay, I ran 10 kilometers.

His occasional outbursts are definitely not a problem.

But the problem is, less than three minutes have passed.

That boy actually ran a lap and overtook me again.

???

No, buddy!?
"hurry up!"

The training instructors were still urging them on, and as they kept urging, Zhou Ziyang overtook them for the third time, without slowing down at all.

The trainer's whistle couldn't help but fall down.

Using this speed for 1200 meters?

Why aren't they running away?

"Which class is this kid in?" the PE teacher asked. "I don't know," replied the students training over there, equally bewildered.

After that night, Xia Wei tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

She didn't know what kind of feelings she had for Zhou Ziyang. After drifting off to sleep, she dreamed that she and Zhou Ziyang were in a relationship.

In the dream, the two are about to do something indescribable.

Xia Wei shook her head frantically, saying, "No, we can't, we can't."

Zhou Ziyang's voice still carried a seductive quality as he said, "It's alright, Weiwei, trust me."

"No"

Xia Wei's mouth went dry for a moment.

Just as Zhou Ziyang was about to…, Xia Wei suddenly woke up from her dream.

It was five in the morning, and it was still dark.

Xia Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

It was just a dream.

But when I lifted the blanket...
This belongs to Xia Wei.
first.
After that day, Xia Wei decided not to think about so many things; she needed to focus on her studies! Everything else could wait until after the college entrance exam!
However, the next day, when she walked into the classroom...

She was surprised to find that Zhou Ziyang, who had recently given up on himself, was actually sitting at his desk seriously working on a test paper.

The sun at seven in the morning shone through the window.

Golden light shone on Zhou Ziyang, who was wearing a clean shirt, in front of the window.

She had never paid attention to what Zhou Ziyang looked like before.

After paying attention to Zhou Ziyang recently, she realized that what the girls in her class said was true.

Zhou Ziyang is indeed very handsome.
"What's wrong with Zhou Ziyang lately? He's actually started studying seriously?"

"Yes, didn't he give up?"

"Could it be because of Xia Wei?"

"That's possible. Old Chen talked to him yesterday, maybe he said his grades were too bad, and that probably upset him!"

"But there are only two months left until the college entrance exam. Is it too late?"

"That's not necessarily true!"

The two girls in the class who loved to gossip the most would still whisper and discuss it.

Unfortunately, these two girls weren't far from Xia Wei.

Xia Wei could hear their discussion clearly.

She couldn't help but turn her head again and glance at Zhou Ziyang, who was diligently working on his test paper.

Zhou Ziyang.
In the days that followed, Xia Wei would involuntarily turn her head to look at Zhou Ziyang, and each time, Zhou Ziyang was either writing furiously or deep in thought.

During class, I focused on doing the test papers.

Aside from going to the toilet after class, I would do test papers at my desk.

What exactly did the homeroom teacher say to him?
But there are still two months until the college entrance examination. Is it enough time?
In the evening, all the students went to the cafeteria for dinner.

Zhou Ziyang, meanwhile, remained alone in the classroom, working on his math problems.

The crimson clouds on the horizon looked exceptionally beautiful through the window.

In the spacious classroom.

The boy sat there upright, head down, working on his problems.

A girl wearing a shirt and a pleated skirt stood hesitantly in front of the classroom.

"Zhou Ziyang!"

In the end, Xia Wei forgot her mother's teachings and took the initiative to speak.

Zhou Ziyang looked up in confusion.

Xia Wei was somewhat hesitant to look at Zhou Ziyang.

But she still proactively handed him a notebook.

"These are common mistakes I've made over the past three years, along with the key points my tutors predicted would be on the exam. They should be helpful to you."

A thick stack of notebooks was pushed onto Zhou Ziyang's desk.

Looking at Xia Wei, whose face was turned to the side.

The setting sun perfectly illuminated half of her face.

Zhou Ziyang knew that Xia Wei's mother had enrolled her in a college entrance exam preparation class in the city for 2,000 yuan a month.

It's in the city.

It's not in the county.

In other words, Xia Wei would spend her half-day off each week traveling 100 kilometers to the city to attend classes.

Zhou Ziyang picked up her notebook and glanced at it.

"Are you concerned about me?" Zhou Ziyang asked.

"No."

Xia Wei quickly denied it.

She said that her uncle helped her enroll in the tutoring class.

"So I think we should share."

Zhou Ziyang remained silent.

He got up and approached Xia Wei.

What are you going to do?

Xia Wei instinctively stepped back, somewhat frightened.

But I don't know why.
I felt a mix of anticipation and excitement.
(End of this chapter)

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