fifty-two, exhortation
Seeing that Jiang’s water source was not in trouble, Zhang Qianqiao was the vice principal of the school, but he couldn’t do anything to him.? �
"Yes, I will definitely consider it seriously after I go back!" Jiang Shuiyuan replied respectfully.
As soon as he left, Zhu Qingjia grabbed Jiang Shuiyuan: "Don't listen to their tricks! They advised you to study liberal arts and want to train a top scorer in the province to make a lot of political achievements for yourself so that you can be promoted in the future. It's not really because liberal arts will be very popular. If you can get the top scorer in the province after studying liberal arts, they can certainly be promoted and gain both fame and fortune; even if you can't take the exam, they won't lose much, and they can still pat their butts and leave. But for you? Studying liberal arts is a lifelong thing!"
Jiang Shuiyuan could roughly guess Zhu Qingjia's thoughts: on the one hand, he was indeed considering himself. In the final analysis, science and engineering are still popular these days, and liberal arts can only follow behind and eat ashes. The big cakes painted by Zhang Qianqiao and Li Ju are not bad, but unfortunately, Jiang Shuiyuan may not be able to survive that day, especially after wearing the bracelet given by the Empress of Shuibei. On the other hand, he also has his own little thoughts. If nothing happens, he will serve as the teacher of Class 2 in the next school year. Can the feeling of having a first-class grade and not having one in the class be the same? Although the difference between the two is not in the sky and the earth, it will definitely make the overall strength of Class 2 fall out of the top three in the grade!
Jiang Shuiyuan replied with a smile: "With your reminder, I will naturally not be immersed in their ecstasy soup."
"That's good, that's good!" Zhu Qingjia felt relieved, "Don't think too much, hurry up and go back and make up for the courses that have been missed in the past few days, and then review the knowledge learned this semester. This is the most important thing. The final exam is about to be in the first grade and try to get the first place in our second class! As for the election of the vice president of the Student Union, I will help you find a way. But don't take it too seriously, it's best to be elected. It doesn't matter if you are not elected, after all, the college entrance examination still depends on your grades. What's more, it's easy to get admitted to the Zhengshi University with your grades. Do you still need to pass the shortcut of the student union president to be admitted?"
Jiang Shuiyuan also felt that it was not a big problem to be admitted to Jingshi University with his current strength, but who would refuse to have more roads and more choices? Of course, Jiang Shuiyuan would not say this to Zhu Qingjia.
When we returned to the classroom, we were reading in the morning and we were paying attention when we saw Jiang Shuiyuan coming in. But Wu Zichen, the gossip king, couldn't help but come up and asked in minutes: "Boss, what are the trivial words that the old class called you over and said? Should we ask about your participation process? Or should we discuss the customs and customs in Shanghai with you? Could it be that we just want to take a photo with you and put it on the desk as a cost to show off, right?"
"Not either! He just told me that some people in the class have been making noise recently, and asked me to pay attention to the key points, curse, beat, don't be favoritism, and don't show mercy." Jiang Shuiyuan smelled the elegant and distant fragrance as soon as he approached his seat, and then asked Cai Xiaojia with a smile: "It's a piece of cake. I've been leaving for the past few days, has anyone taken the opportunity to make trouble?"
The two were the same deskmates. After sitting down, Jiang Shuiyuan could observe Cai Xiaojia rightly. Wu Zichen said that Cai Xiaojia was indeed carefully taken care of by professional makeup artists. Although it was only a subtle modification, this could not be hidden from Jiang Shuiyuan's wise eyes. For example, the straight and slightly thick eyebrows were cleverly clever, which was quite charming when smiling or raising eyebrows; the originally faint fluff on the cheeks and forehead were also twisted away, and the skin on the face became smooth and shiny. For example, the perfume she used, even if Jiang Shuiyuan sat beside her, the fragrance was still fresh and elegant, without any choking momentum. The price should be expensive, at least it was not the kind of inferior perfume that was rotten.
As if feeling Jiang Shuiyuan's burning gaze, Cai Xiaojia was a little flushed, her face turned red as usual and crawled to the bottom of the table. However, she immediately sat up straight again. She raised her back and forth, her face became more and more red. Her eyes glanced back and forth, and she muttered softly: "Look, look, what are you looking at? I, there is no flower on my face..."
Wu Zichen did not notice Cai Xiaojia's abnormality and looked at Jiang Shuiyuan guiltily: "Boss, don't listen to the old class's nonsense. He made a fuss out of nothing, spreading rumors and causing trouble. He just wanted to create mutual suspicion in the class and everyone was in danger, and then promote white terror to achieve his goal of poisoning and sanctioning rule! Boss, you are smart for a lifetime, and you can't be his accomplice and stand opposite to the general public!"
"Why do you feel like there is a little bit of silver here without silver?" Jiang Shuiyuan looked at Wu Zichen with a smile.
Wu Zichen was panicked and hurriedly pulled Wei Chumo to testify: "Boss, you must distinguish right from wrong! During the past few days you left, I was listening attentively, studying hard, working hard, abide by the law, uniting with my classmates, and making good monetization so well that I could win the National Outstanding Youth Medal. If you don't believe me, ask Fatty Wei!"
"Wu Zichen has really not made a lot of noise in class these days," Wei Chumo nodded. Wu Zichen was not proud of him. His words changed immediately, "At most, he would arrive late every few days, and he would just leave early."
Wu Zichen jumped up and furious, pointed at Wei Chumo and cursed: "Fatty Wei, I want to cut off my robe and break up my friendship with you!"
Wei Chumo said: "It seems like we are very familiar with each other. Do I know you?"
Wu Zichen was angry and furious, and threatened viciously: "Fatty Wei, hurry up and cleanse me up and restore my reputation! If you don't explain it clearly to me, believe it or not, I will secretly add chili powder to your acne cream, which will make you feel in pain. Life is worse than death?"
Jiang Shuiyuan slapped the table violently: "Why are you quarreling? Didn't you see that you were in the morning reading class? You should go to the head teacher's office to quarrel slowly! Do you want me to send you a ride?"
Wei Chumo curled his lips and turned around and began to chant something. He didn't know whether he was memorizing the book or drawing circles to tie a villain to curse someone. Wu Zichen looked at Jiang Shuiyuan pitifully and whispered: "Boss, I'm really wronged! The old class is so strict. How dare I skip class casually? Even if I skip class, I always ask for leave and prepare a case. It's not considered late or leaving early. Boss, you are very wise, but you must make the decision for the younger one!"
"Stop talking nonsense! From today on, I will give me a honest class. Don't take any leave, otherwise I will interrupt your lonely kidnapping!" Jiang Shuiyuan also knew that the reason why Wu Zichen often skipped classes a few days ago was mostly because he ran around for the vice president of the student union. He couldn't pick up the bowl to eat meat and put down the chopsticks to curse her, right? Who would still be willing to help him do things in the future? Therefore, the stick could only be raised high and gently fell down, "What should I see? Why don't you recite the letter quickly!"
After packing up Wu Zichen, Jiang Shuiyuan turned his head and said softly to Cai Xiaojia: "It turns out that women are changing in age, and they are getting better and better. I haven't seen each other for a few days, and the food has become much more beautiful again!"
"Where, where is it!" Cai Xiaojia's cheeks had just faded away, and she made a comeback immediately, and her defense was obviously a bit lacking in confidence.
Jiang Shuiyuan answered honestly: "There are everywhere, such as face and eyebrows. By the way, what kind of store did you make it in? Can you introduce it? I also want to be so pretty and beautiful, and it's a waste of a young man if you don't be careless!"
"I, I just did it casually in a small roadside shop. Yes, what are you going to introduce?" Cai Xiaojia became more and more panicked. "And the squad leader is so handsome and stylish. He can charm a large number of girls with just a touch of his head. Do you think he is not cool enough? Could it be that you want to be so handsome that all the boys in the world will be heartbroken when they go out?"
"If it really is that level, I want to try it!" Jiang Shuiyuan smiled, "But you are already born with beautiful beauty, so why do you still strive for excellence?"
"Doesn't you just allow you to be handsome, but others are not allowed to be more beautiful?"
Jiang Shuiyuan sighed slightly, and then advised seriously: "I was very early, very early, and at that time, I was very inconspicuous, and I could even be said to be ugly. Seeing the handsome guys and beautiful girls around me, I felt very unbalanced, and I thought it would be great if I could become more handsome! Later, I had a dream and dreamed that a god said to me: I can turn you into a handsome guy, but do you know the worries of handsome guys and beautiful girls? I am very curious, what else can handsome guys and beautiful girls have? In this era of looking at faces, three points are destined, seven points are determined by hard work, and the remaining ninety points are all based on appearance. They still have worries? Troubles are also happiness and sweet sorrow.
"The god told me again: In fact, beauty and handsomeness consume life. A normal person lives a hundred years old, and a handsome guy with a very good appearance may only live fifty years old, or even less than. The so-called "beauty has been so poor since ancient times" is what it means. I thought to myself: I would rather live thirty years old like Wei Jie than live a hundred years old like Quasimodo. Seeing that I am determined, the god said: Since that's the case, let you become a handsome guy! I hope you don't regret it in the future! When I wake up, I will become like this.--"
Cai Xiaojia's eyes widened: "Do you regret it now?"
"You can't say regrets, right? But if the gods ask me the same question now, at least their attitude will not be as firm as before." Jiang Shuiyuan answered truthfully, "What I mean by this story is that becoming handsome and beautiful is not necessarily a good thing, especially for ordinary girls who come out and have limited self-protection ability, they have a look that harms the country and the people, no less than a child with no power to tie a chicken in his hands and walk alone in the urban-rural fringe with a chaotic public security at night. It is very likely that he will bring unexpected disasters to himself. A piece of cake, can you understand what I mean?"
Cai Xiaojia smiled sadly: "I understand what you mean. But no matter who it is, walking alone in the urban-rural fringe with chaos in the night, he is reluctant to leave the gold bar in his hand, right? After all, wealth is touching. What's more, appearance cannot be chosen by oneself? In short, it is a blessing, not a disaster, it is a disaster, and since the gold bar has fallen into his hands, you must try to see if you can enjoy this blessing, right, the squad leader?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!