Zhou Yuanyuan had been feeling a bit annoyed recently. The reason was simple: after entering her third year of high school, she had a little tail stuck to her butt, and it was the kind that couldn't be driven away no matter how hard she tried.
The name of this little tail is: Zhu Xiaojuan.
Zhu Xiaojuan is the youngest daughter of Zhu Xiangyang's eldest son Zhu Manwen.
Zhu Xiangyang was the one with the most children and grandchildren in the compound. Compared to General Zhou, who only had Zhou Zhixin as his only child, Zhu Xiangyang was clearly very lucky. During the war years, Zhu Xiangyang's two sons were fostered in the homes of fellow villagers.
After the victory of the war, Zhu Xiangyang's two sons were found. Together with the son and daughter born after the victory of the revolution, Zhu Xiangyang had a total of three sons and two daughters.
Zhu Xiangyang’s eldest son, Zhu Manwen, is currently the mayor of Kyoto City. He and his wife, Chen Xiaoqing, have two sons and a daughter.
Zhu Xiaojuan's eldest brother, Zhu Xiaojun, was twenty-four this year. He spent his days idly hanging around and was a small section chief in the supply department of a state-owned enterprise. Zhu Xiaojuan's second brother, Zhu Xiaoshan, was a student at Kyoto University and, like Zhou Jiasheng, a prodigy. He was twenty-two this year.
Zhu Xiaojuan is a senior in high school this year. She happens to be in the same class as Zhou Yuanyuan and sits at the same desk with her.
From the moment she met Zhou Yuanyuan, Zhu Xiaojuan had been clinging to her. She followed her to eat, to sleep (she even had to swap beds with a girl in her dorm room so they could share a room), and even to the bathroom. Zhou Yuanyuan was a bit mad, but there was nothing she could do about it.
Zhu Xiaojuan is quiet and well-behaved. She has big eyes, long eyelashes, and a rosy little mouth. When she sits there without saying a word, she looks like a quiet painting of a beautiful lady.
Zhu Xiaojuan was not impatient at all. She just sat quietly in her seat, looking at Zhou Yuanyuan intently with a peaceful smile on her face.
Being stared at by someone with an almost obsessive look, Zhou Yuanyuan felt uncomfortable all over.
This was a math class taught by our homeroom teacher, Ms. Gao Yulan. She was explaining a common word problem that could easily lead to mistakes. The entire class was glued to the blackboard, listening intently. Only Zhu Xiaojuan kept her eyes fixed on Zhou Yuanyuan.
If Zhou Yuanyuan had not been sure that there was nothing wrong with her and that Zhu Xiaojuan was not a fool, otherwise, if Zhu Xiaojuan had not stared at her like that, Zhou Yuanyuan would have definitely developed some psychological trauma.
Zhu Xiaojuan is also very famous in Chaoyang Middle School.
Zhou Yuanyuan was known throughout Chaoyang Middle School as the "top student," while Zhu Xiaojuan was known as the "top student loser." In junior high, Zhu Xiaojuan could get 40 or 50 points in every subject. By the time she entered high school, her scores were in the single digits.
"Sister Xiaojuan, we have an exam tomorrow. Why are you always looking at me instead of looking at the blackboard and listening to the teacher?" One day, Zhou Yuanyuan really couldn't help it. During the break, Zhou Yuanyuan finally asked Zhu Xiaojuan.
"Yuanyuan, let me see how you study." Zhu Xiaojuan answered with a smile.
"My dear Miss! You have to learn by studying, not by staring at me. If you stare at me like that, I'll be embarrassed!" Zhou Yuanyuan frowned.
"You won't." Zhu Xiaojuan stared at Zhou Yuanyuan and said seriously.
"Huh?" This time, it was Zhou Yuanyuan's turn who didn't understand.
"Yuanyuan, I said you won't be shy. You are extremely strong inside." Zhu Xiaojuan continued with a smile.
Wow! How did this girl know what I was thinking just now? Zhou Yuanyuan was shocked.
"Yuanyuan, I'm not a sister, I'm your sister Xiaojuan." Zhu Xiaojuan pouted and said.
Now, Zhou Yuanyuan didn’t dare to have any wild thoughts anymore.
Zhou Yuanyuan actually doesn’t have a very good relationship with Zhu Xiaojuan.
Zhou Yuanyuan has a somewhat cold personality. When she's not on a mission, she likes to stay at home and practice.
Although Zhou Yuanyuan and Zhu Xiaojuan lived in the same compound, the children there were divided into factions. Zhu Xiaojuan, for example, was from the "indigenous faction." Several families, like Zhu Xiaojuan, had grown up in the compound since they were infants. Most of them harbored a sense of superiority and looked down on those who moved in later.
Zhou Yuanyuan and Zhou Jiasheng belong to the "latecomers". All in all, Zhou Yuanyuan's family moved into the compound less than six years ago.
Before Zhou Yuanyuan and her sister showed any extraordinary abilities, the "natives" in the compound disdained to befriend them. It was only after Zhou Jiasheng went to college that the "natives" recognized Zhou Yuanyuan and her sister's status in the compound.
Unfortunately, Zhou Yuanyuan didn't bother to pay attention to these children's games. When she was a child, those people ignored her. When she grew up, she would not take the initiative to approach those "natives".
Furthermore, Zhou Yuanyuan had spent much of her time away on missions over the years, rarely at the compound. Consequently, she had few friends to hang out with. Zhou Jiasheng was no different. Besides his close relationship with Sergeant Zhu, he rarely interacted with the other boys.
Although Zhou Yuanyuan was not often in the compound, she had heard of Zhu Xiaojuan's "interesting stories".
Zhu Xiaojuan is a girl who takes everything she does seriously. When she was in the first grade of junior high, she took one of her sweaters apart to understand how it was knitted. Her mother, Chen Xiaoqing, had spent a month knitting the sweater. Seeing that Zhu Xiaojuan had torn it into balls of yarn without even saying anything, Chen Xiaoqing was furious.
After Zhu Xiaojuan took the sweater apart, she spent half a month knitting it back together.
The Zhu family was stunned. Zhu Xiaojuan had never learned to knit a sweater before, but she could knit so quickly and well. She was truly a genius!
But reality gave the Zhu family a hard slap in the face.
Zhu Xiaojuan is a genius at knitting sweaters, but a complete fool when it comes to studying.
Zhu Xiaojuan is very serious about everything she does. In every class, she listens to the teacher carefully and takes notes.
Zhu Xiaojuan understood everything the teacher said in class. She also completed the homework for the day very well. Although not 100% correct, she got 90% correct. After asking the teacher about the remaining 10% the next day, Zhu Xiaojuan immediately understood it.
Logically speaking, for such a diligent and serious girl, her academic performance would not be too bad no matter how bad it is.
But the strange thing is that every time Zhu Xiaojuan took an exam, she either got zero points or single-digit scores.
At first, the teacher thought Zhu Xiaojuan was deliberately making trouble, or that this girl copied her homework from her classmates every day?
The teacher asked Zhu Xiaojuan to go to the office for questioning. Every time, Zhu Xiaojuan would have tears in her eyes and just cry without saying a word to defend herself.
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