The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 183

Chapter 183 Beauty (one more)

I wish Xiangxiang rest at home for a week, and go to school on Monday after he recovers.

Zhu Shaodan dyed his black hair back and put on his school uniform, but the rebellious teenager still retained the last stubbornness. As the wind blew, the colorful hair hidden in the black hair was exposed.

"How's the review writing?" Zhu Xiangxiang raised his hand to tidy up Zhu Shaodan's collar on the car to school, and asked softly.

Zhu Shaodan took out a thick stack of printing paper from his bag.

"Anyway, the old man didn't say whether to write by hand or print it."

Zhu Xiangxiang smiled helplessly: "Fortunately, Mom donated a library to the school, otherwise you will be expelled on the first day of school, so you can study with peace of mind in the future and stop breaking school rules."

Zhu Shaodan snorted, and turned his head proudly.

He is now famous in one battle. Once he appeared at the school gate, he was surrounded by sight from all directions.

Those with disdain, fear, and caution in their eyes, walked to him and moved away from him by two meters. Those who didn't know thought he was a super virus carrier.

Zhu Xiangxiang became the only person walking beside Zhu Shaodan. Naturally, starting today, no one would dare to bully her face to face.

But the rumors about her have become more and more intense.

Zhu Xiangxiang walked all the way to the classroom, feeling that everyone looked at her a bit strange, not because of the fear that Zhu Shaodan brought.

When Wu Jiajia received the Chinese homework and received it by her side, he quickly threw a note to her, turned around and left with the homework book.

Zhu Xiangxiang secretly opened the note, and after seeing what was written on it, his face suddenly changed.

Damn it, who passed it on?

Now the whole school knows that she wishes Xiangxiang is a white-eyed wolf who dislikes the poor and loves the rich and does not care about the life and death of his brother.

Everyone is afraid that Zhu Shaodan dare not say anything in person, but how unpleasant the scolding secretly is, Zhu Xiangxiang can almost imagine.

Squeezed the note into a ball, Zhu Xiangxiang took a deep breath.

No one knows this except Zhu Mingjing, it must be her.

Tao Xingxing did not come to class today and asked for leave, but almost no one in the class dared to talk to her.

Because of Der Spiegel on the one hand, and of course because of Zhu Shaodan on the other hand, when he said that he was hitting someone, he would hit someone. After the fight, there was nothing. Everyone was afraid that Zhu Xiangxiang would be violently beaten by Zhu Shaodan.

If the rumors are true, then Zhu Xiangxiang has a moral problem. Although there is no perfect person, he is ruthless and unjust for this purpose, only to be despised.

I wish Xiangxiang can only knock down his teeth and swallow blood, and bear with it again...

When the national flag was raised, Zhu Shaodan was honorably called to the national flag stand and read the review in front of the teachers and students of the school. A stumbling and standing posture who could read the review was driven off by the principal without reading a few sentences.

This kind of student is almost maddening, and if he continues to read, he will lose the face of the principal.

"Master Zhu, you are a blockbuster this time. Even the principal can't help you. It's really amazing." Zhu Shaodan returned to the class and was immediately **** by two doglegs, and gave him a hammer from left to right. shoulder.

Zhu Shaodan hooked her lips: "From now on, the eighth class will be my site. You can mix with me and make sure that you enjoy the spicy food."

The two younger brothers were extremely happy, and immediately changed the law to flatter him.

The other people in Class 8 treat him like a snake and scorpion. Of course, there are other boys who flatter him and regard him as idols, so they can take advantage of the situation.

Now everyone knows that there is a boy named Zhu Shaodan in the eighth grade of senior high school. Young Master Zhu, Ming Jing's younger brother, beat Qi'an on the first day of school. He went back to face the wall for a week. Nothing happened. In what way , Is a master who can't afford to provoke.

"Don't call my young master in the future, it's ugly, just call him."

Zhou Xiang's eyes gurgled, "Master Dan, I will call you Lord Dan from now on."

Zhu Shaodan nodded as he pressed the post, feeling that he smelled like Master Xiao, and one day, he will be more powerful than Master Xiao.

Ji Dagui said, “Master Dan, there is something you don't know about, it's about sister Xiangxiang.”

When heard about Zhu Xiangxiang, Zhu Shaodan immediately asked: "Someone bullied her?"

Ji Dagui hurriedly waved his hand: "This is not true. It is a rumors about Sister Xiang Xiang. It is said to be..."

Ji Dagui said the ins and outs, “Sister Xiang Xiang doesn't look like that kind of person? It's rumored to have a nose and eyes. What do you say to Lord Dan?”

Both of them scolded him for being blind. They don't want to put a sister like Mingjing on, go get close to Zhu Xiangxiang, a white-eyed wolf, whether there is a pit in their brains, of course, they only dared to complain privately.

Zhu Shaodan sighed: "Fart TN, how could my sister be that kind of person? When I hear someone spread the rumors in the future, just hit me."

"Good Lord Dan."

"It must be Zhu Mingjing's ghost..." Zhu Shaodan cursed.

Ji Dagui retorted straightforwardly: "Master Dan, Mingjing-senpai is not that kind of person, don't frame her."

Zhou Xiang hurriedly pulled off his sleeves and said this in front of Zhu Shaodan, isn't he looking for death?

Zhu Shaodan stared at him: Yin Xinzong asked: "What did you just say?"

Ji Dagui seemed to not understand Zhou Xiang's suggestion, and said with a stubborn neck: "Master Dan, I explain that Senior Sister Jing is a very kind person. If you have seen three meals a day, you won't say such a thing. , It was an insult and blasphemy against her."

Zhu Shaodan smiled back with anger: "Okay, it turns out there is a fan of Zhu Mingjing hidden beside me."

Zhu Shaodan looked at Zhou Xiang: "You said, do you like Zhu Mingjing?"

Zhou Xiang coughed, "Master Dan, I can't lie without my conscience, no, this is disrespect for you. I don't know what kind of hatred you and Sister Mingjing have, but Sister Mingjing, I really like it very much. She... If I can be her own brother, then I can wake up from a dream..."

Zhou Xiang automatically moved away from Zhu Shaodan when he spoke.

Zhu Shaodan kicked empty, and said angrily: "Get out of here."

The noon canteen is overcrowded.

As soon as Mingjing finished the meal and sat down, Zhao Zhen sat on the opposite side, followed by Li Jiaojiao and Sun Qingqing.

The table for four is full.

Other people looked at this table, but they didn't dare to breathe.

When did Ming Jing play with Zhao Zhen and Li Jiaojiao?

"I heard the rumors, Zhu Xiangxiang, this person really made me look down on for a reason, thank you for helping the people." Li Jiaojiao patted Ming Jing on the shoulder, as if she was a good sister.

Ming Jing frowned and frowned: "It's not me."

Li Jiaojiao raised his eyebrows: "Well, it's not you. In short, you will be the person covered by Li Jiaojiao in the future. Just mention anything."

Ming Jing squinted his eyes, and Li Jiaojiao suddenly felt his hand numb, and removed the hand that fell on Ming Jing's shoulder like an electric shock.

"What's the matter with your younger brother? Don't donate your eyes to the blind. He actually helped Zhu Xiangxiang out of his anger. This kid is born with a nasty twist. We will teach him a meal for you after school." Li Jiaojiao said very loyally.

"No need to."

Li Jiaojiao found that she was always suffocated when talking to Ming Spiegel. Three sticks couldn't make a sullen fart, and she was not an angry character, so she picked up the dinner plate and left.

Sun Qingqing was her little attendant. Seeing her leaving, he immediately followed with the dinner plate.

Li Jiaojiao took two steps, and found that Zhao Zhen hadn't followed, turned her head, and saw that she was sitting opposite to Ming Jing and didn't move. He couldn't help but yelled: "Sister Zhen? Are you going to leave? Why do you put a hot face on someone's cold ass?"

Zhao Zhen didn't look back, waved her hand and motioned for her to leave quickly.

Li Jiaojiao stomped, turned and left.

Zhao Zhen silently grabbed a few spare ribs in the bowl, “Ding Spiegel, I thought you had a good riding skills at the racecourse last time, will you go to horse racing this weekend?”

Ding Jing nodded: "Okay."

Zhao Zhen put his cheek in one hand, turned the ribs in the bowl bored with one hand, and stared straight at Ming Jing's face.

Ding Jing picked up the dinner plate and got up after eating: "I'm done, you eat slowly."

Leave without looking back.

Zhao Zhen kept staring at her back until the person disappeared, and then he threw the dinner plate into the sink and left.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, she barely moved.

The third year of high school is heavy. There are thick textbooks and test papers on almost every seat. Zhao Zhen sits in the middle of the third row. It is the seat with the best vision in the class. She has medium grades and is not ranked high in the class.

She just didn't put her mind on her study. If she gets serious, her grades will never be what she is now.

Zhao Zhen took out the mirror and took photos with her face, and asked her tablemate: "Am I beautiful?"

At the same table is a boy, the top student in the class, with thick frames on his eyes, and he concentrates on studying.

Hearing Zhao Zhen's question, he turned his head and glanced at her, and the tips of his ears were quietly red.

"Pretty."

"Compared with Der Spiegel, who is more beautiful?"

This is simply a question of death. Xie Jue was taken aback, hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's all beautiful."

"No, you must tell me the answer, who is more beautiful?"

The school flower voting in the campus forum, Der Spiegel faulted first.

Zhao Zhen's name has overshadowed her beauty. When everyone mentions her, only her identity as the arrogant and domineering Miss Zhao family casts a shadow over this beauty.

Xie Jue thought about it seriously, "Ding Spiegel is more beautiful."

Zhao Zhen snapped the mirror to the table. The students who were on the lunch break were startled, and looked dissatisfied. They saw that it was Zhao Zhen and immediately turned their heads honestly.

Xie Jue said aggrieved: "You told me to tell the truth."

Zhao Zhen took a deep breath, "How is she more beautiful than me?"

Xie Jue said: "Actually, I have only seen her back from a distance. I haven't seen her look carefully, but I have heard a lot of rumors about her. My grandmother and mother love to watch her three meals a day program. , I heard them discuss that the beauty of the skin will get old after all, but the beauty of the soul is the real beauty."

Zhao Zhen sneered: "Are you sarcastic that I am not as kind as Ming Jing?"

Xie Jue shook his head: "The ancients said that beauty is in the bones and not in the skin. You are also beautiful, so why compare with others? Everyone is unique and has his own value. Comparing with others will only make you worse. deep."

Xie Jue lowered his head and carefully scanned the test papers after finishing speaking, and stopped looking at Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen picked up the mirror and took a photo from side to side. Is it true that in the eyes of a man, Mingjing is more beautiful than himself?

The appearance is not comparable, the height is not comparable, and the grades are not comparable. Only the family background is better than her.

Zhao Zhen sighed.

At this time, Xie Jue said again: “Don't be discouraged, as long as you study hard, you can change your evil and return to the right in the future. Although it is not as good as Spiegel, there will be many people who like you.”

Zhao Zhen was in school, and no boy dared to chase her.

This sentence was spoken by Xie Jue in a serious manner. Zhao Zhen stared at the other party's earnest eyes, and cursed, "Get out of the way."

Xie Jue reached out and pushed his glasses, bowing his head a little aggrieved.

Ming Jing is as cold as an immortal, but she is so hot as a fire, unbelief can't burn his heart.

Zhao Zhen secretly swears in his heart.

"Dad?" Zhu Xiangxiang came home from school and met Zhu Wentao in the living room.

immediately rushed over excitedly.

Not seen for many days, Zhu Wentao became haggard and wasted a lot, with a shaggy beard and heavy eye bags.

Compared with the vigorous, handsome and suave Zhu Wentao before, the man in front of him seemed to be ten years old.

"I'm back." Zhu Wentao smiled and rubbed Zhu Xiangxiang's hair, with a loving and gentle expression on his face.

I wish my grandma's face was not worried, Lin Qing turned her head to the side, the atmosphere was embarrassing and silent.

Zhu Shaodan shouted dad stiffly and went upstairs.

Before there was not much love between father and son, now he is asked to act father and son with Zhu Wentao, but he can't do it.

"Shao Dan." Zhu Wentao shouted hoarsely, and Zhu Shaodan left without turning his head.

"Miss is back." Uncle Wen's respectful voice came from the courtyard.

The smile on Zhu Wentao's face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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