Reborn in 1974, crying with red eyes while hugging her rough husband

In Shen Zhizhu's previous life, all he did was work. He rarely even had time to take a vacation, let alone appreciate other things.

She was a complete layman when it came to dancing. She thought Yu Yan'er's graceful dancing was very beautiful and entertaining to watch, but she couldn't see anything else about it.

It's different for others. There are so many young ladies and young masters gathered in Beijing. Even if they don't learn it themselves, they have watched it since childhood and know more than her.

"Really? Yu Yan'er's dancing is really as bad as you said?"

Someone asked this question for her, and the person who commented on Yu Yaner's dance spoke again.

"Why would I lie to you? Last time there was a district-level dance competition, I was in the top three. I can still talk about professional things. I'm not like her. She's full of big talk. With this level, I can't even make it to the district-level semi-finals. How can you have the nerve to say that you are proficient in everything?"

Their voices were very low, and if Shen Zhizhu hadn't had good hearing and was not so close, he might not have been able to hear them.

"She's just bragging, what's the point? She's already better than most people just by being able to dance."

"I'm not her, how can I know what's going on in her mind."

"I think it's probably because everyone in her dormitory ranked first, and she's the worst, so she's showing off her family background everywhere, hoping to outdo them in other areas."

The students who heard their discussion moved their seats, sat close to them, and discussed in a low voice.

Not only her, but everyone around who heard it consciously moved closer to them. One of them probably knew Yu Yan'er better, and she overturned that person's guess.

"You think she's quite ambitious. Yu Yan'er has always had this personality. She wants to be the best in everything. It would be fine if she had the ability, but she just talks. She always talks about having a father and how great his father is. I didn't expect that after so many years, she hasn't changed at all."

“Ah——it turns out to be like this.”

Shen Zhizhu could clearly sense that Yu Yaner's former acquaintance was someone who had a hint of disgust in his tone, and the impatience and disgust on his face were too obvious.

It seems that there is a story between these two people.

When the dance ended, Teacher Wang took the lead in applauding. Although Shen Zhizhu and Yu Yaner did not get along, he also followed suit and the applause sounded sporadically.

This earned Yu Yan'er a disdainful glance.

Damn it, I shouldn’t have applauded along.

"I didn't expect that you guys are already in college but you can't even applaud. You're really from a small place and haven't seen the world. You don't have many opportunities to applaud. Forget it, I'll forgive you."

Shen Zhizhu: “?”

How can this person talk to himself and give himself a way out so shamelessly?

"It's so funny. Yu Yan'er doesn't seem to know what modesty is. Has she always been like this? Doesn't anyone want to beat her up?"

Some people questioned, perhaps because in all their years they had never seen anyone so shameless.

Yu Yaner's former acquaintance nodded.

"She always does."

“That’s amazing too.”

"Student Yu Yan'er dances well, and her other talents are also excellent. I hope I can appreciate them one day."

As usual, Teacher Wang praised every student who finished their talent show. Everyone said thank you, then sat down in their seats, waiting for the next student to perform.

But Yu Yan'er doesn't.

"Thank you for the compliment, teacher. I haven't practiced for a while, so I've neglected many areas. I'm definitely more talented in other areas than dancing."

Teacher Wang didn't expect that someone would follow his lead and continue to praise him, which was somewhat embarrassing.

"Well, you can go down first. Hurry up and let the next student show off. Oh, and don't dress like this next time, or you'll be the one who suffers."

Teacher Wang kindly reminded Yu Yaner again that she must wear comfortable shoes and suitable pants during physical education class, otherwise it would be really painful when running.

Not only did Yu Yan'er not appreciate this kindness, she also questioned it instead.

"Teacher Wang, how much is your monthly salary? Do you have a house in Beijing?"

Teacher Wang didn't understand what Yu Yaner meant, so he didn't give a specific answer.

Yu Yan'er didn't intend to force the other party to respond, so she continued talking on her own.

"This skirt of mine costs twenty yuan, not much, but it should be equivalent to half a month's salary for you. I came to school not to find a job in the future, nor to attend some so-called physical education class, so teacher, I will wear whatever I like in the future, and you don't need to worry about it."

Teacher Wang laughed out of anger. He had been a teacher for so many years, and even after working hard in Beijing for many years, no junior had ever spoken to him like this.

No one has ever treated him with such contempt.

"Student Yu Yan'er, how can you talk to Teacher Wang like that? He is doing this for your own good."

"That's right. Even if you don't want to wear pants to class, at least you should have the right attitude."

"She's just showing off. I've never seen her wearing a skirt without pants normally. Why does she have to wear a skirt during physical education class? I think she's just a show-off. Don't bother with her. The more you bother with her, the more excited she becomes."

The classmates all spoke up for Teacher Wang, and thought that Yu Yan'er was too arrogant and didn't even take the teacher seriously.

The school is not run by her family.

"Why do you care? I wear whatever I like. I can wear a skirt any day I like. You are not my father or mother. Why do you care about me? Teacher Wang didn't say anything. Why do you have the right to make a fuss here?"

Yu Yan'er was also unwilling to suffer bullying. She was not afraid of fighting against more than a dozen people alone. Shen Zhizhu couldn't help but wonder how Yu Yan'er's family could raise her to be like this.

It's really amazing. I don't feel that I have done anything wrong at all. Everything is the fault of others.

"Okay, stop arguing. If you don't want to listen to what I say, you can wear whatever you want to class. But if you come to class according to my requirements and don't do the exercises I ask you to do, don't blame the teacher for being ruthless."

"Okay, go down. You've already wasted a lot of everyone's time."

Teacher Wang looked displeased and sent Yu Yaner back to the playground. He opened the roll call list and found the name of the next student.

He quickly adjusted his emotions and then said.

"Next, Shen Zhizhu, please come up and show yourself."