The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 183 Beauty (Part 1)

Zhu Xiangxiang recuperated at home for a week, and went to school on Monday after recovering from illness.

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

How is the review writing? On the bus to school, Zhu Xiangxiang raised his hand to straighten Zhu Shaodan's collar, 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 handwrite or type.

Zhu Xiangxiang smiled helplessly: Fortunately, my mother donated a library to the school, otherwise you would be expelled on the first day of school. You can study at ease in the future and don't violate school rules again.

Zhu Shaodan snorted and turned his head arrogantly.

Now that he has become famous in one battle, as soon as he appeared at the school gate, he was instantly surrounded by sights from all directions.

Those eyes were disdainful, fearful, and cautious, and they automatically moved away from him by two meters when they walked to him. Those who didn't know thought he was a carrier of some kind of super virus.

Zhu Xiangxiang became the only person who walked by Zhu Shaodan's side. Naturally, from today onwards, no one would dare to bully her face to face.

But the rumors about her intensified.

On the way Zhu Xiangxiang walked to the classroom, she felt that everyone looked at her strangely, not because of the fear brought by Zhu Shaodan.

When Wu Jiajia received her Chinese homework, she quickly threw a note to her, turned around and left with the homework in her arms.

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

Damn it, who spread the word?

Now the whole school knows that she Zhu Xiangxiang is a white-eyed wolf who dislikes the poor and loves the rich, and doesn't care about the life and death of her younger brother.

Everyone was afraid of Zhu Shaodan and did not dare to say anything in person, but Zhu Xiangxiang could almost imagine how badly he scolded behind his back.

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

Except for Zhu Mingjing, no one will know about this matter, she must have spread the word.

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

On the one hand, it was because of Mingjing, and on the other hand, of course, it was because of Zhu Shaodan, who said he would hit someone, and nothing would happen after the beating. Everyone was afraid that they would offend Zhu Xiangxiang and be violently beaten by Zhu Shaodan, so they had to hide.

If the rumors are true, then Zhu Xiangxiang has a moral problem. Although no one is perfect, but he is so ruthless and ungrateful that he can only be despised.

Zhu Xiangxiang can only knock out teeth and swallow blood, and endure it...

When the national flag was raised, Zhu Shaodan was honorably called to the national flag platform to read the self-criticism in front of all the teachers and students of the school. He stumbled and stumbled to read a self-criticism.

This kind of student is really pissed off, and if you let him continue studying, he will lose face as the principal.

Master Zhu, you are a blockbuster this time, even the principal can't do anything about you, you are really amazing. Zhu Shaodan returned to the class team, and was immediately wrapped around two dog legs, hammering him from left to right shoulder.

Zhu Shaodan hooked his lips: From now on, the eighth class will be my territory, you follow me, and I will ensure that you enjoy the food and drink it hot.

The two younger brothers were so happy that they immediately flattered him differently.

The rest of the eighth class avoided him like a snake and a scorpion, and of course there were other boys who flattered him and regarded him as an idol, so as to take advantage of his power to pretend to be a tiger.

Now everyone knows that there is a boy named Zhu Shaodan in Class 18, Senior 18, the young master of the Zhu family, Ming Jing's younger brother, beat Qi An on the first day of school, and went back to face the wall for a week, nothing happened, from which aspect , They are all masters who cannot be provoked.

Don't call me young master from now on, it's ugly, just call me master.

Zhou Xiang rolled his eyes, Master Dan, I will call you Master Dan from now on.

Zhu Shaodan nodded resolutely, feeling like Master Xiao, and one day, he will be stronger than Master Xiao.

Ji Dagui said: Master Dan, there is something you don't know about, it's about Miss Xiangxiang.

Upon hearing that it was related to Zhu Xiangxiang, Zhu Shaodan immediately asked, Is someone bullying her?

Ji Dagui quickly waved his hands: That's not true, it's a rumor about Sister Xiangxiang, it's said...

Ji Dagui talked about the ins and outs, Sister Xiangxiang doesn't look like that kind of person, does she? It can be said that someone has nose and eyes, what do you think, Master Dan?

Both of them scolded him for being blind from the bottom of their hearts, and they didn't want a sister like Ming Jing to get close to a white-eyed wolf like Zhu Xiangxiang. Is there something wrong with his brain? Of course, the two of them only dared to complain in private.

Zhu Shaodan snorted: Fart TN, how could my sister be that kind of person, if you hear someone spreading rumors in the future, just beat me up.

Alright, Lord Dan.

It must be Zhu Mingjing's fault... Zhu Shaodan scolded.

Ji Dagui retorted straightforwardly: Master Dan, Senior Sister Mingjing is not that kind of person, so don't frame her.

Zhou Xiang quickly pulled off his sleeve, and said this in front of Zhu Shaodan, isn't he courting death?

Zhu Shaodan stared at him: What did you just say?

Ji Dagui didn't seem to understand Zhou Xiang's hint, so he poked his neck and said, Master Dan, let me explain that Senior Sister Jing is a very kind person, if you've seen three meals a day, you wouldn't say such a thing , that was an insult and blasphemy to her.

Zhu Shaodan laughed back angrily: Okay, so there is still a fan of Zhu Mingjing hiding beside me.

Zhu Shaodan looked at Zhou Xiang: Tell me, do you like Zhu Mingjing?

Zhou Xiang coughed, Master Dan, I can't lie against my conscience, right? She... If I can be her real brother, then I can wake up from my dreams with a smile...

After Zhou Xiang finished speaking, he automatically moved away from Zhu Shaodan.

Zhu Shaodan kicked the ground, and said angrily: Get out of here.

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The canteen was overcrowded at noon.

As soon as Ming Jing sat down after dinner, Zhao Zhen sat opposite, followed by Li Jiaojiao and Sun Qingqing.

The table for four was full.

The others looked at the table without daring to breathe.

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

I've heard the rumors. Zhu Xiangxiang really makes me look down on him for a reason. Thank you for eliminating harm for the people. Li Jiaojiao patted Ming Jing on the shoulder, as if he regarded her as a good sister.

Ming Jing frowned: It's not me.

Li Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows: Okay, it's not you. In short, you will be the person I, Li Jiaojiao, will protect from now on. Feel free to mention anything.

Ming Jing squinted his eyes, Li Jiaojiao suddenly felt a numbness in his hand, and removed the hand that was 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, but help Zhu Xiangxiang vent his anger. This kid is born rebellious. We will teach him a lesson for you after school. Li Jiaojiao said very loyally.

Need not.

Li Jiaojiao found that she was always full of anger when talking to Ming Jing, and the three sticks couldn't make a dull fart. She was not the character to be angry, so she picked up the dinner plate and left.

Sun Qingqing was her little follower, and when she saw her leave, she immediately followed her with a plate.

Li Jiaojiao took two steps and found that Zhao Zhen hadn't followed her. She turned her head and saw that she was sitting opposite the mirror without moving, so she couldn't help but shouted, Sister Zhen? Are you going to leave? Why are you sticking your face to someone's cold ass?

Zhao Zhen didn't look back, but waved her hand, signaling her to leave quickly.

Li Jiaojiao stomped her feet, turned and left.

Zhao Zhen silently picked a few ribs in the bowl, Ming Jing, last time I saw that you were a good rider at the racecourse, how about you go to the horse race this weekend?

Ming Jing nodded: Okay.

Zhao Zhen rested her chin on one hand, flipped through the pork ribs in the bowl with the other in boredom, and stared straight at Ming Jing's face.

After eating, Ming Jing picked up the plate and stood up: I've finished eating, you take your time.

He left without looking back.

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

The sweet and sour pork ribs she barely moved.

The third year of high school has a lot of homework, and there are thick textbooks and test papers piled up on almost every seat. Zhao Zhen sits in the middle of the third row, the seat with the best view in the class.

She just didn't put her mind on her studies. If she was serious, her grades would definitely not be what they are now.

Zhao Zhen took out the mirror and looked at her face and asked her deskmate, Am I pretty?

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

Hearing Zhao Zhen's question, he turned his head and glanced at her, his ears blushed slightly.

pretty.

Compared with Mingjing, who is more beautiful?

This is simply a matter of death. Xie Jue was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and said, Doumei.

No, you have to tell me the answer, who is more beautiful?

Der Spiegel is the first in the school belle poll of the campus forum.

Zhao Zhen's name overshadowed her beauty, and when everyone mentioned her, only her status as the arrogant and domineering Miss Zhao family cast a shadow on this beauty.

Xie Jue thought about it seriously, A bright mirror is more beautiful.

Zhao Zhen slapped the mirror on the table. The students who were on their lunch break were startled and looked dissatisfied. Seeing that it was Zhao Zhen, they immediately turned their heads honestly.

Xie Jue said a little 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, and I haven't seen what she looks like carefully, but I have heard a lot of rumors about her. My grandma and mother love to watch the three meals a day program she participated in. , I heard them discuss that the beauty of the skin will eventually get old, but the beauty of the heart is the real beauty.

Zhao Zhen sneered, Are you mocking me for not being as kind as Ming Jing?

Xie Jue shook his head: An old saying goes, beauty lies in the bone but not in the skin. You are also beautiful, so why compare yourself with others? Everyone is unique and has its own value of existence. Comparing with others will only make you more and more trapped. deep.

After Xie Jue finished speaking, he lowered his head and read the test paper seriously, without looking at Zhao Zhen again.

Zhao Zhen picked up the mirror and looked around. Could it be that in the eyes of men, the mirror is really prettier than herself?

Not as good-looking, not as tall, not as good as her grades, the only thing that is better than her is her family background.

Zhao Zhen sighed.

At this time, Xie Jue said again: Don't be discouraged, as long as you study hard and correct yourself in the future, although you are not as good as the mirror, there will be many people who will like you.

In Zhao Zhen's school, no boy dared to chase her.

This sentence was said seriously by Xie Jue, Zhao Zhen stared at the other party's serious eyes, got angry and scolded: Get out.

Xie Jue stretched out his hand to push his glasses, and bowed his head a little aggrieved.

Ming Jing is as cold as a fairy, but she is as hot as a fire. I don't believe it can't burn his heart.

Zhao Zhen swore secretly in her heart.

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Father? Zhu Xiangxiang came home from school and saw Zhu Wentao in the living room.

Immediately rushed over excitedly.

After not seeing him for a few days, Zhu Wentao became haggard and thinner, with an unshaven beard and bags under his eyes.

Compared with the high-spirited, handsome and suave Zhu Wentao before, the man in front of him seemed to be ten years older.

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

Grandma Zhu looked uneasy, Lin Qing turned her head aside, the atmosphere was awkward and silent.

Zhu Shaodan yelled Dad forcefully, and went upstairs.

There wasn't much father-son love before, but now he and Zhu Wentao are asked to act out father-son love, but he can't do it.

Shaodan. Zhu Wentao shouted in a hoarse voice, Zhu Shaodan left without looking back.

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

The smile on Zhu Wentao's face disappeared instantly.