Chapter 85 I haven't been to school these days. It's hard to recover at home.
Jiang Zhiyue has always viewed them from the lowest point of human nature, including herself in her previous life, because the environment she was in was highly competitive, and she had to think twice before doing anything.
Now that my identity has changed, there are pros and cons. If the class divisions in this world were not too strict, living as an ordinary person would be a good choice.
Through her interactions with Chu Junche, Jiang Zhiyue roughly deduced Chu's mother's preferences and style, and finally helped Zuo Qing pick out a bottle of reasonably priced aromatherapy, a brand loved by the middle class, and a bouquet of flowers in the mall.
Zuo Qing lives on the scholarship. Jiang Zhiyue has heard her talk about her parents, who died when she was very young. She grew up with her elderly grandmother, who is still hospitalized due to illness.
Before Zuo Qing paid, Jiang Zhiyue went to the counter and paid half the price, then asked the clerk to tell Zuo Qing that there was a discount today.
Zuo Qing was obviously very happy. "I'm so lucky. I got a discount. This way I don't have to save a month's food expenses."
"Yes, it would be great if I could be this lucky every day." Jiang Zhiyue was also happy for her. No matter what environment they are in, they will appreciate their kind, that is, they must survive tenaciously in adversity. It doesn't matter if they are wronged, as long as they try their best to survive.
Jiang Zhiyue said goodbye to her in the mall, then returned to the bookstore to buy books.
As for the content of the minor course, the knowledge in the textbook is not enough to get a high score, and she needs to buy more books on related majors.
So Jiang Zhiyue didn't know that when she left the aromatherapy shop, a man in a black suit was standing where she had just left, asking the clerk.
"Yes, sir, that lady is really kind. It must be a very happy thing to be her friend." The clerk smiled and said, "In order to take care of my friend's self-esteem, I will pay the bill in advance, but I am worried that my friend will find out, so I can only give her a discount."
Hearing this, the man looked in the direction the girl left, and a complicated look flashed across his sharp and cold eyes.
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Jiang Zhiyue was buying teaching materials in a bookstore when her cell phone kept vibrating.
Chu Junche, who had been quiet for a whole morning, became active again and repeatedly asked her what she was doing and why she ignored him.
Before the welcome party, he had never sent her any harassing text messages. She didn't know what had happened to him recently. Jiang Zhiyue even suspected that his true nature was released because Gu Zhaoye was not at home.
Just then Chu Junche played another video and Jiang Zhiyue hung up again.
She chose the textbooks and went to the enclosed soundproof study room. Chu Junche played more than a dozen videos in a row before Jiang Zhiyue answered the call. She knew that if she didn't answer, he would have enough patience and time to harass her.
Besides, Chu Junche had helped her a lot during this period, so she had no reason to delete or block him.
Perhaps Chu Junche didn't expect Jiang Zhiyue to answer the call this time. He probably didn't pay attention to the phone screen. The environment on the other end was very quiet, as if he was in an elegant and high-end restaurant.
He was humming and groaning, "Mommy, when I asked you to invite that special student to dinner, you should invite Zhiyue. The girl named Zuo Qing is a good friend of Zhiyue. How could you forget to tell me such an important thing? Xiaoche is going to be angry."
"That Lin Xian'er is too much. She bullied Zhiyue so many times. As Lin Xian'er's fiancé, brother didn't even apologize to Zhiyue. How rude. Humph, no matter what, you should at least buy Zhiyue a gift. Brother Liansheng knows that Zhiyue has been wronged. Buy her something to compensate her. Brother won't do anything else."
Jiang Zhiyue heard a series of meaningless and coquettish conversations and was about to hang up immediately. Soon, Chu Junche's sunny little face appeared in the camera. In order to prevent outsiders from hearing his conversation with Jiang Zhiyue, he immediately walked out of the chair, pushed open the door and entered the private room.
The girl was reading a book seriously. She raised her head slightly and looked towards the camera. Her little face, which looked like a white gardenia, was pure and fresh.
The skin color looks like it has been soaked in milk.
Chu Junche's heart stagnated, and he said obediently: "Zhiyue, you look so beautiful today!"
Jiang Zhiyue was the most patient with him. "What's the matter?"
"Zhiyue, why don't you ask me if the injury on my shoulder has healed? I haven't been to school these days, and it must be very uncomfortable to recuperate at home." Chu Junche stared at the phone and moved his face closer, taking screenshots quickly with his fingers.
Every frame looks like a movie, with a high-definition quality that even movies cannot achieve. The girl's skull is too perfect, revealing a white forehead, flawless skin, a small face with smooth lines, and thick black hair piled high, without any embellishment of accessories.
She had a straight nose and perky lips. When she looked at the camera, she pursed her lips slightly, and Chu Junche's breathing became a little faster.
She is worthy of being the girl he has been persistently pursuing. In fact, she may not know that the happiest moment of her life was that day in the auditorium. He leaned in her arms, and her face showed surprise and a hint of panic, and she felt so broken.
"Does the wound on your shoulder still hurt?" Sure enough, the light in Jiang Zhiyue's eyes softened.
Chu Junche leaned back in his chair, seemingly slightly relaxed, but his whole body was tense. He felt that just staring at her face was not enough, he wanted to see more.
He couldn't help but hum twice, "Zhiyue, Xiaoche misses you so much, Xiaoche is not feeling well."
Jiang Zhiyue thought he was referring to the wound on his shoulder, where the thick gauze had not yet been removed, so she reminded him to pay attention to hygiene and remember to change the medicine.
"You really do care about me." Chu Junche stared at the curve of her lips and started to hum again.
Jiang Zhiyue glanced at the time, confirmed that he was safe, and decisively hung up the video.
Chu Junche felt lost, uncomfortable all over, and had an extremely dry mouth.
He seemed to be leaning back in the chair more relaxed, but in fact his whole body was even more tense. The boy tilted his head slightly, and a blush appeared on his well-behaved fair face.
There were many screenshots saved in the album. Chu Junche clicked on one of them at random. They were all pictures of the girl's visually impactful beauty. All he could think of was the tenderness on her face just now and the way she whispered in concern to him.
"Wuwuwu..." Chu Junche groaned, "It's so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable..."
He was just breathing heavily, his face flushed, and he subconsciously raised his hand to grab something. At this moment, with a "creak", the door of the box was pushed open by Chu Junyue.
Chu Junche then remembered that he was so excited to see Jiang Zhiyue that he forgot to lock the door. Now Chu Junyue suddenly appeared, his face turned red with shame.
Chu Junyue just stared at him blankly...
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