Chapter 118 Taking it too seriously means you lose, a girl's diary!



Zhou Ling and Zhao Kun somehow got hold of a car.

Showing off in front of him on purpose—this tactic is all too familiar.

Zhou Ling had previously worn a new outfit and done something similar to prove that Zhao Kun treated her well and to refute some of the things he had said.

Here we go again.

Can't you come up with something new? Always using the same old tricks with different names, aren't you tired of it?

I'm exhausted just thinking about you guys!

Zhou Chen was too lazy to play along with that show-off act. After saying that, he rode his bicycle straight inside.

Do not linger in crowds.

Zhao Kun and Zhou Ling were still fixated on the phrase "broken car." Their prized sedan was nothing more than a broken-down car in Zhou Chen's eyes.

They wanted to use the car to humiliate Zhou Chen, but this is what they got?

No surprise

As expected,

There was no disbelief, only sarcasm and irony.

With a single sentence about their beat-up car, Zhou Chen turned what they considered something to brag about into a joke.

Zhou Ling and Zhao Kun were stunned for a few seconds before they finally came to their senses and realized that this was not what they wanted.

They came to laugh at, attack, and mock you, Zhou Chen, but in the end, they were the ones being mocked.

They don't accept it.

"Zhou Chen, what gives you the right to say our car is a piece of junk? You don't even own a junk car, you only have a broken bicycle, what are you pretending for?"

"I think you're just jealous. You're jealous that Brother Kun is more capable than you. If you're so capable, why don't you buy a car and drive it? You can't do that, can you? You're just a sour grapes."

Zhou Ling shouted loudly at Zhou Chen's back.

Zhou Chen paused slightly, then chuckled. He couldn't afford it. He had two million in his bank account; apart from those supercars, what car could he not afford?

However, he wouldn't explain it to Zhou Ling.

Taking it too seriously means you've already lost.

People like Zhou Ling are best ignored; ignoring them is the most damaging thing you can do to them.

Seeing Zhou Chen lock his bicycle and enter the building, completely ignoring her, Zhou Ling was furious. She didn't feel like she had gained the upper hand after saying those two sentences.

Because Zhou Chen didn't respond.

It's like charging up a punch, only to miss and waste your time.

That uncomfortable feeling was very unpleasant and made me feel very blocked out.

"Honey, let's not stoop to his level. The harsher his words are, the more jealous he is. If you get angry, you'll just fall into his trap."

“The neighbors all envy us. He’s just being stubborn and doesn’t want to lose face, but he doesn’t realize that by saying those things, he’s actually lost face.”

Zhao Kun was eloquent and persuasive. He transformed what should have been a disgraceful situation for them into one where Zhou Chen was the one who was disgraced, and he did it in a way that made it sound quite convincing.

At least Zhou Ling thought it made sense.

That's right, Zhou Chen is just being stubborn. He says it's a broken car, but in his heart he wishes the sedan belonged to him.

“Brother Kun, you’re right. He already knows we have a car. Whether he admits it or not, it’s an undeniable fact. He wants to see us make a fool of ourselves, but he’s destined to be disappointed.”

Zhou Ling stopped sulking.

Now that Zhou Chen had gone upstairs, unable to continue his sarcastic remarks, the two had no choice but to leave.

To show her generosity and magnanimity, before leaving, Zhou Ling told the elderly neighbors present that they could ask her for help whenever they needed a car.

Zhao Kun verbally agreed, but didn't really take it seriously.

It's just polite talk; I wouldn't actually go and help.

He's not that free.

...

After completing the test papers for all subjects distributed during the day, and doing three more practice tests,

Zhou Chen put all the textbooks and homework assigned by the teacher into his schoolbag. That was the end of today's learning.

He now does a lot of practice questions every day to make up for his weaknesses in various subjects.

By the time students reach their senior year of high school, almost everyone is in this state, tirelessly doing a large number of test papers, reviewing again and again, and understanding and applying the knowledge points.

Zhou Chen planned to set aside some time to look at the management materials that Sun Wanying had lent him.

Each notebook has a theme and a sequence. Zhou Chen started with the most basic one, which was the introduction to management. This allowed Zhou Chen to see how Sun Wanying initially learned this major.

A quick glance reveals the gentleness in each character, devoid of any sharp strokes. From the writing itself, one can discern the personality of Sun Wanying, the author of these words.

After flipping through four or five notebooks, Zhou Chen's expression suddenly changed when he turned to the sixth notebook, and a look of utter bewilderment appeared on his face.

This doesn't seem to be a notebook for recording knowledge, but rather a personal diary.

Does Sun Wanying also have the habit of keeping a diary?

Zhou Chen was a little surprised. He knew that some girls especially liked to write diaries to record the happy and unhappy things in their lives.

However, as far as he knows, it is usually young girls who like to write it.

It's quite surprising that Sun Wanying still keeps a diary even after she went to university.

"It doesn't seem appropriate to read other people's diaries."

Zhou Chen stroked his chin, somewhat hesitant, but he had already read some of it; it was all fairly normal content. Besides, Sun Wanying had put the diary among a pile of documents.

Is it possible that the diary also contained management knowledge?

To find out whether it's true or not, keep reading!

September 10, 2001, sunny.

Today is the day for new students to register. My dad drove me to school, and I met my new friend, my roommate.

My bunkmate is named Su Jiajia. It's funny, she's not in the same department as me. She's studying law and wants to be a lawyer...

September 15, 2001, heavy rain.

The heavy rain interrupted our military training, and we all went back to our dorms to rest. The rain we'd been hoping for really came! It was so refreshing in the rain. Jiajia organized everyone to take a shower together. They all said I had a good figure, but I think Jiajia's was the best...

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