Chapter 81: Lu Zetao
In the next few days, Yu Xiaoli found that Zhai Da was a little different.
Work harder.
It's not that he didn't work hard before...but he took it a step further.
She got up an hour earlier than usual in the morning and held a notebook with her while eating. One day, she got up at around two o'clock in the morning, and there was still a light in Zhai Da's room, but she didn't know if it was just one person or two people.
However, she did not discipline Zhai Da, but quietly increased the nutrition of his daily meals, with chicken, duck, fish and meat taking turns, and there was always fresh fruit on the table.
Her mentality is somewhat similar to that of programmers in later generations.
If a program runs for unknown reasons, you'd better not tamper with it.
Zhai Da's progress is the result of his own efforts, and at most Lu Wei's efforts. As a mother, she'd better not make things worse.
It’s just that he goes to work at the factory every day and smiles like Maitreya Buddha.
On the way to school, Zhai Da was playing with an ordinary coin in one hand.
This is his only time to relax...and have some fun.
The coin flipped and moved quickly between each finger on the back of the hand, as if it had life.
Left to right, right to left.
The people who were going to school on the same route as me were all staring in amazement.
Seeing a boy who looked like a junior student next to him staring at him, Zhai Da smiled at him.
With a snap of his wrist, the coin flew up, and when it fell back down, he grabbed it in his hand.
He stretched out two hands: "In which hand is it?"
The junior student hesitantly pointed to his right hand, as he had just seen it being grabbed with his own eyes.
Zhai Da opened his right hand, but nothing.
I opened my left hand, but there was nothing either.
The junior student was stunned.
Zhai Da asked him to hold it with both hands.
Then show your clean hands again, put your palms together and place them on top of it, rubbing them continuously.
Coins...coins fell one by one like rain.
The junior student was stunned.
I started clapping subconsciously...
He didn't know why...but it was as if someone whispered in his ear: There should be applause here!
Several other students who had just stopped by also started applauding.
Amidst the applause, Zhai Da collected all the coins, threw them up like a long dragon, then grabbed them in mid-air and turned away.
When he opened his hand again, there was only one left in the palm, which continued to rotate and move on the fist.
I can't help but sigh that the [suit effect] is good..
Although "dexterity" is a difficult effect to quantify, from my own experience...
Quite energetic!
Even the difference in flexibility between his left and right hands has been eliminated...he is now a "dominant hand" in both hands.
Accurate, flexible and fast.
To be honest, his handwriting looks better than before because his ability to control his hands has become stronger.
All the bonuses brought by [Magic Gift Set] are not as important as this one.
You know, the most important organs of human beings are the brain and hands. This is the greatest reliance of human beings to stand at the top of nature.
The benefit he gained was not just that he became a better magician.
In comparison, the other two set effects, "Mr. Fantastic" (magic props won't fail or reveal flaws) and "Center Stage" (easier to get applause), basically only affect the magic show itself, so they're not that important...
This reminded Zhai Da not to underestimate the "suite" just because it was a bit of a niche item. Who knows, there might be a surprise inside!
For example... maybe there's a [Manga Shonen] set that gives a comic book amount?
Or maybe there is a [Beast Tamer] set, where humans are also beasts?
Isn't this very reasonable?
With a beautiful yearning for the "suit", Zhai Da came to the overpass that he passed by every day on his way to school. He subconsciously looked at the side of the road, but did not see the familiar Mercedes-Benz S350. Lu Siwen would wait for him very frequently.
But when I walked onto the overpass, I saw Lu Siwen and a man leaning on the edge of the railing. Lu Siwen and he were very close and seemed to have a close relationship.
"Student Zhai! Good morning!"
Zhai Da looked at the other person curiously, and only realized his identity when the other person turned around.
The man pushed up his glasses and extended a hand.
"Hello, Mr. Zhai, I'm Lu Zetao, Lu Siwen's father."
Zhai Da was a little surprised and thought to himself, I didn’t do anything to your daughter, are you blocking me on the way to school?
I just used Lu Siwen's pen...
Lu Zetao smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. I'm just sending Siwen to school."
Although this man looks to be in his forties, his figure, clothing and height do not look old at all. Looking at his back just now, I thought he was in his early twenties.
Moreover, he has a very handsome face, even a bit of "Lu Yi" feel. Time has left traces on him but has not destroyed his excellent foundation, and he has not even gained weight.
When he was young, he had no problem deceiving girls. Zhai Da couldn't help but think...
It seems that the reason why Lu Siwen is so beautiful is mostly due to her father's genes. Although Qian Yarong is also good, she is much worse than Lu Zetao.
Of course, besides being handsome, he is also a little bit oily...
Not the greasy middle-aged kind, but a remnant of the "handsome guy" of the previous era.
A kind of deliberate "gentleness".
"She always told me that this overpass could give people inspiration, so we climbed up and took a look."
"Looking for inspiration?"
Lu Zetao smiled and pointed at himself: "Because my uncle is also a writer."
Although he added the word "temporarily", Lu Zetao's eyes were full of pride and seriousness, as if he expected Zhai Da to be surprised!
Zhai Da: ? ?
Turning to look at Lu Siwen, this girl had never mentioned this before, even when they were sharing their writing experiences.
But in fact, the situation may be different from what Zhai Da thought...
Lu Zetao is broadly considered a "writer". He is a member of the Writers Association of China and plays an important role in the provincial writers association. He has also published many physical books...
But in a narrow sense, those are all self-published...
How's the level...probably to the point where even Lu Siwen would be embarrassed to praise it.
But he's rich, and even if he's just generous occasionally, even a provincial-level writer's association, which is a relatively low-paying government office, can still smile happily, so he's naturally very important...
Of course, part of the reason is that Lu Siwen’s grandfather also had some experience in the writer circle.
However, Lu Zetao really likes writing and calls himself a writer.
He probably has some cognitive impairment, just like some people may appear to be black men, but actually identify as white women but are homosexual and racist.
On the surface, Lu Zetao is a boss with a successful career and a harmonious family, but in fact he considers himself a "writer" but his works cannot be understood by the world.
However, before reading Lu Zetao's masterpiece, Zhai Da had no idea about this person and just maintained basic etiquette towards his classmates' parents.
He always felt that meeting Lu Zetao today was Lu Siwen's intention, but he couldn't guess why.
Until I heard Lu Zetao say:
"I also saw your book Streetlights and Wine when I was browsing blogs. It's very well written. Later, Siwen let it slip that it was written by her classmate."
Zhai Da was polite and said, "Just writing casually..."
I thought to myself, what next... Please hurry up, I still have to study!
Lu Zetao glanced at Lu Siwen lovingly:
"I heard from Siwen that you are writing a novel? She said that she couldn't show it to others without your permission, so I'm waiting here today to see if I can get your consent. Uncle is very curious."
"If it's suitable, maybe I can recommend it to some editors at publishing houses I'm familiar with."
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