Lu Hang happened to know a boy named Yan Mao from the Academy of Fine Arts, so he went to ask about it, but it turned out that Jiang Ling was not in the classroom.
Yan Mao thought he was Jiang Ling's suitor, so he smiled at him: "Lu Hang, don't bother. Jiang Ling has high standards and won't be interested in someone like me."
Lu Hang: "I didn't expect her to like me. I came to see what she really looks like."
"Beautiful, very beautiful! The belle of our Academy of Fine Arts! Little Jiang Lin, but more pure than Jiang Lin! Someone in the Writers Association even wrote an article praising her as a great beauty painter!" Several male classmates were very proud.
Lu Hang's face darkened instantly.
A male classmate immediately brought a portrait sketch to Lu Hang and said, "Look!"
Lu Hang looked over and was immediately startled. He stared at it carefully with his eyes wide open, "Fuck, they are too similar."
The classmate took a look and immediately said embarrassedly: "Oops, I got the wrong one, this is Jiang Lin's."
They drew pictures of several beauties from the provincial university and hid them in the hole in the table for viewing, as well as pictures of Zeng Hongjie and Dr. Guo.
Lu Hang: “…”
The man wanted to take Jiang Lin's portrait sketch back, but Lu Hang held it high, rolled it up carefully, and put it in his pocket.
"Hey, my God, what are you doing? Give it back to me." The man was anxious.
Yan Mao also advised him to return it to the owner.
Lu Hang's face turned serious: "Did you get Jiang Lin's consent to paint someone's face? On behalf of my brother Cheng, I disagree."
"You are not Jiang Lin, why do you care whether others agree or not? Just give it back to me."
Lu Hang naturally refused, "Be careful or I'll tell Jiang Lin's boyfriend, I'll beat you to death!"
The man's face changed, "We are just practicing sketching. We can draw anything. If you take it, I can continue to draw."
Lu Hang argued with him, "If you draw it, I'll come and take it! I declare that I will come to your classroom often in the future."
Their art class has its own special studio, and everyone has an easel and paint basket, which makes it very convenient to find.
Yan Mao pulled him, "Lu Hang, what are you doing? We are just painting, and we haven't done anything else. I'll get Jiang Ling's to show you."
Lu Hang didn't look at it. He rushed to the front of the classroom and knocked on the table with the blackboard eraser. "Students, please pay attention. I have an announcement to make."
The female students below were watching the fun, while the male students were dissatisfied with him, "Who are you?"
Lu Hang smiled a bit evilly, his eyes were fierce and cruel, "You don't need to care who I am. I'm telling you, from now on, Jiang Lin, Zeng Hongjie, and Guo Yanqiu, you can paint as you please, but if anyone has any dirty thoughts, be careful or I'll keep an eye on you and beat the shit out of you!"
The classroom was suddenly in an uproar. These were all young men in their twenties, full of vigor and vitality. Everyone knew everyone else, and those who didn't have girlfriends inevitably fantasized about their beautiful teachers and classmates. Now someone was actually telling them not to fantasize about them, which was simply too much.
Two classmates were not convinced and wanted to provoke him, but Lu Hang grabbed their arms and pressed them against the windowsill like chickens.
He said coldly: "Remember all of this. If you want to find someone to draw you, I can accompany you. I'm so handsome, I don't mind drawing you, and it doesn't matter if you don't wear clothes." He turned his head and glanced at the sketches of shirtless bodies. He didn't understand any of this. He just thought that they were dirty and wanted to fantasize about other people's naked bodies.
Yan Mao was sweating profusely. What an uneducated guy! He really suspected that Director Lu had gotten him into technical secondary school through the back door. It was so embarrassing.
Lu Hang left the two men and walked to an easel. On the easel was a male body, slender and strong, not strong, but with distinct chest and abdominal muscles, full of powerful beauty. There were two long legs underneath, and the pants were of a slightly strange style with several pockets on the side.
Lu Hang was like he had discovered some great secret, "Oh, you drew me secretly, who?"
He stretched out his long legs, "Look, they're the same as my pants!"
His current clothing styles are also designed by Jiang Lin for the men in the family. In addition to their military uniforms, they wear jackets, windbreakers, overalls, etc. Sometimes when they go out in the car, overalls and jackets are very convenient, with many pockets, and can hold a lot of things.
Lu Hang likes overalls and jackets the most. Now look at the man in the painting... There are no clothes in the painting, but the pants can be seen, it's him!
At this time, Jiang Ling rushed in from outside, squeezed in front of him, stretched out her hand and tore down the painting, tore it into pieces and threw it into the waste paper basket. She was so angry that her breathing was rapid, her chest was heaving, and she stared at Lu Hang fiercely.
Lu Hang looked down at her and knew who she was at a glance. Needless to say, at first glance, they looked a bit like each other.
The style of her clothes is very similar to Jiang Lin's, and her head shape is also similar. They are both fair-skinned beauties with big eyes, high nose bridges, and pointed chins. If it were in the past, Lu Hang would definitely exclaim that they are similar, but now he feels that they are not alike at all!
Since last year, he had been enduring Guo Yanqiu's brutal torture and had memorized her face very carefully in his mind.
Just now on the playground, Jiang Lin forced him to look at her carefully, and they looked into each other's eyes. She also held his hand and asked him if he wanted to kiss her, which made him sweat. This made Lu Hang suddenly realize one thing: he really liked to look at Jiang Lin's face, but he didn't have to own her, and he didn't think about desecrating her, kissing, hugging, marrying, etc. He didn't dare to do that.
After thinking it through, that face no longer had the same power over him as before, making him want to find an identical one to keep for the rest of his life. Now when he looked at Jiang Ling, he was very rational and calm, and could easily distinguish her from Jiang Lin.
She was a pretty girl, but she didn’t look like Jiang Lin, and she didn’t make his heart beat faster.
He looked at Jiang Ling unscrupulously, touched his chin and looked like he was worthy of being beaten. He tsk, "At first glance, it looks two or three points, look carefully..."
Jiang Ling stared at him coldly and said bitterly, "Where did you come from, you bastard? What are you looking at? This is harassment, you know? I'm going to sue you at the police station!"
Lu Hang didn't care and just shook his head, "Not at all."
Jiang Ling cursed: "Are you crazy?"
Lu Hang: "Yes, how did you know? I heard that there is a little Jiang Lin in the provincial university, so I came to take a look. Although you deliberately wore the same style of clothes as her and tied your hair the same way, I don't think you look like her at all."
Jiang Ling was furious, "Are you fucking blind? Who has the same head shape as her? Who wears similar clothes as her?"
In the past, everyone's clothes were very rustic, with big and fat clothes without waists, and even less style. Jiang Lin drew a pattern based on decades of classic styles and asked Yan Runzhi to make it for her. The pattern was good enough to be slim, and it made the waist and legs look thin and elegant. Not only Zeng Hongjie used her pattern to make clothes, but also the girls who loved beauty in the school followed suit.
As for hairstyles, everyone had their hair braided, either long or short, or had their hair loose and short, only Jiang Lin had a ponytail. Ponytails are very different now, not in line with everyone's aesthetics, and make people feel like old ladies. Some country girls would braid their hair even if they tied a ponytail, like Li Tiemei.
Another reason is that elastic rubber bands were not popular at that time. If you use inelastic hair bands to tie your hair, the ponytail cannot be supported and will be limp like an old lady.
The rubber band that Jiang Lin uses to tie her hair was made by Cheng Rushan. It has great elasticity and is rare on the market. She wraps it around her hair with a cloth ribbon. It is easy to use and looks good. It is more convenient than ordinary hair bands whether used to tie a ponytail or a braid.
Jiang Ling's clothes were similar in style to theirs, and she also tied her hair into a ponytail, using the same rubber band.
Lu Hang saw it at a glance!
Who is he? He thinks he is a gangster.
Back then, he even said the nonsense of asking Bian Haitao and Jiang Lin to work in the textile factory and the three of them to date. Later, when he saw someone pretty, he would look at their eyebrows and say this one looked like Linlin, that one's nose looked like her, and that one's features looked like hers, and he would not stop until he was tired of looking at them.
Now that there is such a unique existence as Jiang Ling, he naturally has to take a good look at her.
He came here today just for her.
He heard people say that there was a school beauty named Jiang Ling in the provincial university, who looked very much like the beauty of architecture Jiang Lin. He was willing to bet his head that she was a replica of Jiang Lin. Then he would always say without exception, but Jiang Ling was younger, more tender, more talented, and more...
Lu Hang was very angry. He, a person from another school, had heard it at least ten times. How would it spread in the province? How could Linlin be happy if she heard people say this all day? How could she be in a good mood? How could she take good care of her pregnancy? Isn't this just poking people in the eye?
Who is this person!
For this matter, he specifically called Cheng Rushan for instructions.
At that time, he said on the phone, "Brother Cheng, Linlin was bullied at school, did you know?"
Cheng Rushan's voice on the other end of the phone sank and became three points colder. "What's going on?"
Lu Hang kept talking about things like “very similar but”.
Cheng Rushan on the other end didn't seem interested after hearing this. "My wife is unique. How can there be so many similarities? I've never heard of it."
"Brother Cheng, you come and go in a hurry, who would tell you these little things?"
He kept talking about how those people said Jiang Lin was very similar but not as good as Jiang Lin. It sounded very irritating and he felt that they were deliberately stepping on Jiang Lin to praise others.
Cheng Rushan was silent for a moment, "Then go and take a look." Then he added: "Take a good look and see if they look alike or if they dress alike."
Lu Hang immediately understood what Brother Cheng meant: If they look alike, then he has the foundation to step on others to get to the top; if they don't look alike very much but insist on saying they do, then he is stepping on others to get to the top with malicious intent, don't be polite!
"Brother Cheng, just wait and see!"
Although Cheng Rushan said nothing, he felt that he had accepted his solemn entrustment.
Now that he had looked at it carefully, he was relieved. They didn't look alike at all. Others were just saying that to deliberately create topics to praise Jiang Ling.
He was not angry at being scolded by Jiang Ling, but smiled and said, "Don't wear your hair like this, you look like an old woman, not as pretty as Linlin."
Jiang Ling was so angry that she pulled off her hair tie and threw it at him, "You're fucking crazy!"
The angrier she got, the happier Lu Hang laughed. "Also, what did you use to shave your eyebrows? I see your eyebrows weren't originally in this shape, and they look a bit like this after you shaved them. But Jiang Lin's eyebrows are really nice, long and black, without a single stray hair, which makes her eyes look watery and bright. She's really beautiful."
He had just looked into each other's eyes and had a say in this matter.
Jiang Ling was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She waved her hand and slapped him, "Who do you think you are!"
Lu Hang raised his hand and grabbed the easel beside him. With a "snap", Jiang Ling's hand hit the easel hard. The pain was so severe that she felt as if her wrist bone was broken. She screamed in pain and tears streamed down her face.
Lu Hang smiled in a wicked way, looking like a real rogue.
He asked Guo Yanqiu to beat him because she felt that she owed him. He didn't owe Jiang Ling anything, so why should she beat him? He knocked on the drawing board, "Pay attention, everyone. Don't be so arrogant and say that this person in your class looks like Jiang Lin all day long. They don't look like her at all! Who gave you such a big face? It's disgusting!"
Jiang Ling was so angry that her face turned pale and she cried like a pear blossom in the rain, unable to speak.
The boys in the class immediately stood up for Lu Hang and blamed him, but he was strong and good at fighting, while they were just weak art students and were really no match for him.
None of the female classmates stood up for her, instead they just watched the fun. After all, Jiang Ling's professional level was in the middle of the class, but she got the best resources because of her title of school beauty. Who wouldn't be angry? And how did she get the title of school beauty? Others didn't know, so how could they not know?
No one knew Jiang Lin from the beginning of the school year, and word spread around Jiang Ling that she looked like the flower of architecture at the Provincial University, but more... She said she was unhappy when people said she looked like her, but at the same time she enjoyed this title, and quickly used it to expand her social circle at the Provincial University and get better opportunities.
She maintained the title of the most beautiful campus beauty and the most beautiful painter outside, but her reputation in the class was not very good, and only a few boys cheered her on.
Lu Hang clicked his tongue a few times, looked at Jiang Ling and said, "Alright, you look even less like her when she cries. Jiang Lin's teeth are white, dense, small and very cute. Look at your teeth, they are all crooked, big and small, not even at all, and they are yellow!"
"You are sick. It's not Jiang Ling's fault that they look alike. Jiang Lin didn't say anything. Why do you have to force yourself to show your affection to her? You are violently harming Jiang Ling, do you know that?" Several male classmates who felt sorry for Jiang Ling accused him. Many of them were ready to fight but they didn't dare to rush up.
Lu Hang: "I have a problem to begin with. I didn't say I'm a good person. You said this person looks like Jiang Lin without her consent. I have to let you know that I don't think she looks like her. I'm very unhappy!"
He pointed at the men who wanted to defend Jiang Ling one by one, "Are you blind? If she's pretty, then just say she's pretty. No one cares if you praise her as being as good as Diao Chan or the Seven Fairies, but why do you have to step on me, Jiang Lin, to praise her? What do you mean by very similar, very similar, is that she's younger and prettier than Jiang Lin? Are you sick? How can she be prettier than Jiang Lin? Anyway, I'm saying this today. If I hear anyone say she's the little Jiang Lin or looks like Jiang Lin again, I'll fucking blame him and stare at him from morning till night! Listen to me, fucking!"
He was upset when he heard someone say "Jiang Ling looks a lot like Jiang Lin, but she's younger and prettier than her!" He was a scoundrel, a hooligan, what can he do about it!
If you don't agree, let's fight! I'm not afraid!
I can’t beat Brother Cheng, and I can’t beat you wimps either!
The classmates were shocked by his remarks and were unable to refute them for a while.
Lu Hang sneered and looked at Jiang Ling coldly, "Do you think you can become Jiang Lin just by wearing the same clothes, braiding your hair, shaving your eyebrows, and applying three pounds of powder to cover your moles and freckles? You are imitating others!"
He finally used an idiom correctly, smiled triumphantly, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked away whistling.
"Rogue, rogue! Ah——"
Behind him came Jiang Ling's hysterical outburst, almost as if she had collapsed.
…
Lu Hang felt that he had done something great, and he whistled lazily, and was going to find Guo Yanqiu to show off and tell her that she was right, that Jiang Ling was nothing like Linlin.
Guo Yanqiu had already packed her things and was about to go back to the dormitory when she saw Lu Hang standing in the corridor with his hands in his pockets, looking like he deserved a beating.
She was annoyed, "You went crazy and came back?"
Lu Hang: "How dare I go crazy? I'm not afraid of you turning me into a hornet's nest."
Guo Yanqiu pouted and didn't want to pay any more attention to him. She turned around to leave, but Lu Hang grabbed her wrist.
Guo Yanqiu: "Let me go!"
Lu Hang pulled her into his arms and said, "Doctor Guo, why are you like this? When you were holding me down..."
"Shut up!" Guo Yanqiu pushed him.
Lu Hang pulled her against the wall, held her face with his hands and kissed her.
Guo Yanqiu: “!!!”
The two looked at each other and the atmosphere froze.
Secretary Sun from next door came out and saw it, and screamed, "What are you doing?"
Lu Hang and Guo Yanqiu said in unison: "What's it got to do with you?" Secretary Sun was so angry that he had to retreat.
Guo Yanqiu hooked her arms around Lu Hang's neck, stood on tiptoe and kissed him again. When he was immersed in it, she bit him hard.
"Oh, you are a dog, always biting people!" Lu Hang hissed in pain.
Guo Yanqiu snorted coldly, "Asshole."
She turned and walked away, and Lu Hang chased after her.
Guo Yanqiu: "Why, you're not going to chase your Linlin or Lingling?"
Lu Hang: "Why are you talking nonsense? Linlin is Brother Cheng's, and that Jiang Ling doesn't look like her at all. You are right, I saw it."
He felt as if something had been blocking his eyes. He would never again see beautiful women in the way he liked them. The Guo Yanqiu in front of him was exactly Guo Yanqiu, lively and vivid, and she looked beautiful even when she was angry.
"Doctor Guo, let's get married," he said.
Guo Yanqiu was stunned for a moment, stopped, looked up at him, and said, "What did you say?"
Lu Hang stared at her and smiled, then hugged her and kissed her again, pressing her against the wall to prevent her from fighting back.
Guo Yanqiu felt dizzy from his kiss and finally waited for him to let go. The light in the corridor was dim, but it reflected his bright eyes.
"Lü Hang, can you say it again?"
Lu Hang: "I told you that you wanted to get married. I think what you said makes sense. It's right to listen to you. Let's get married."
Guo Yanqiu burst into tears.
Lu Hang panicked. "Why are you crying? What's wrong with me?"
Guo Yanqiu glared at him. "You said you don't want to get married, so you don't get married. You said you want to get married, so you get married? Do you think you are the emperor? What do you think I am?"
Lu Hang: "My wife."
Guo Yanqiu: "Get lost, I have something to do today, I need to go home."
Lu Hang immediately followed him, "I'll take you there. Mom likes me so much, she'll definitely ask me to stay for dinner."
"You're so conceited. How can you be so shameless?" Guo Yanqiu snorted.
Lu Hang: "You said this before. I changed my ways later, but you refused to forgive me. Now I'm going astray again, and you have to take responsibility for it."
Guo Yanqiu: "You still want to get an acupuncture injection? It will hurt you to death."
Lu Hang shuddered, "My head can be cut off, blood can be shed, but my wife cannot be lost. Whatever you say, I will do it." He chased Guo Yanqiu happily, and kept saying that he wanted to get married. His eager look was really asking for a beating. Unfortunately, Doctor Guo refused to give in, saying that he wanted to date someone first to see if he was qualified, so as not to let himself down.
…
Jiang Lin didn't know that Lu Hang had done something so conspicuous again. She had a building materials class in the afternoon and had a heated discussion with the teacher. She talked about the building materials that should be able to meet the standards with current technology.
The quality of current cement and steel is not good enough. We need to improve cement and steel bars while developing building materials such as reinforced concrete and prefabricated parts with steel bars.
Based on the existing technology, she speculated that it is necessary to popularize prefabricated parts, especially for non-high-rise buildings. Prefabricated parts can achieve twice the result with half the effort and are more convenient, safe, sturdy and durable.
The teachers and students were also very interested in her discussion.
Teacher Qi said to Jiang Lin, "I will go to the building materials factory tomorrow and ask their factory director and technicians if we can try to make this prefabricated part."
After class, Teacher Qi left first. Jiang Lin packed up and prepared to take a bus to her mother's house.
As soon as she walked out of the classroom door, a girl in the corridor rushed up and pushed her hard, "Make way!"
Jiang Lin was pushed without any preparation and staggered, crashing into the guardrail on one side. She immediately reached out to hold the guardrail to prevent her stomach from hitting it head-on. A classmate nearby saw this and was also scared and sweating, and hurried over to see her.
This teaching building is relatively small, with classrooms on the south side and corridors on the north side. The corridors are built with waist-high brick walls as guardrails. This type of wall is not safe because it does not have strong steel bars.
Jiang Lin saw the girl dashing into the classroom and thought she was trying to grab a seat to study. She frowned and shouted, "Classmate, don't you look at people when you walk?"
The girl had already rushed to the podium, slammed the table and shouted, "Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin!"
She pasted a large piece of doodled white paper on the classroom blackboard while shouting, "Jiang Lin, come out, don't hide in the back and be sneaky. Let a man help you!"
There were still students in the classroom who had not left. They were discussing the design of the teaching building. When they heard someone challenging Jiang Lin, they all quieted down and looked ahead.
Yang Lu: "Ah, why is Jiang Ling here!"
Su Xingyun stood up and said unhappily, "Student, what are you doing?"
Jiang Ling cried until her eyes were red and swollen. She felt extremely humiliated by Lu Hang. She cried the whole class, thinking about how to get revenge and vent her anger. Finally, she decided to use the method used by her seniors in the past - posting a big Z newspaper!
She cried, "Jiang Lin is too much of a bully. Is it my fault that she looks like me? I don't want to look like her either. What can I do about it since my parents gave birth to me? Why can't she tolerate others?"
She squatted on the podium, holding her head and began to cry, looking extremely aggrieved.
Su Xingyun and the others had no idea what was going on. He asked, "Student, do you have any misunderstandings? Jiang Lin has been in class, how could she have a conflict with you?"
Jiang Ling just cried without saying a word, crying heartbrokenly.
Jiang Lin came in from outside and looked at Jiang Ling, who was squatting on the podium, hugging her shoulders and crying pitifully. She said coldly, "Is this why you pushed me off the guardrail just now?"
Although it was impossible for him to fall over after just being pushed, since the other party was looking for trouble, Jiang Lin naturally had to speak more seriously.
Su Xingyun's faces changed, "What's going on?"
Jiang Ling suddenly exploded. She hugged her shoulders, raised her head, and her face was covered with tears. She looked weak, helpless, but stubborn. "Is this how you bully people? You start blaming me without knowing anything?" She looked at Jiang Lin: "What did I do wrong? Is it my fault that I look like you? What can I do? Am I going to ruin my own face?"
She covered her face and sobbed, letting the tears flow unrestrainedly, while the onlookers outside who didn't know what was going on were talking about it.
Seeing that she was being unreasonable and didn't want to explain what happened but just cried to show her weakness, Jiang Lin didn't bother to say anything to her. "I don't know what happened to you, I just know that you wanted to push me down from there, you should explain this."
Su Xingyun and others were very concerned about this, because if someone really intended to harm others with malicious intent, that would be a crime!
Yang Lu got very close to look at Jiang Ling carefully, and she wanted to use a magnifying glass to see her. Then she found that she was not as similar as the boys in the art class said.
Jiang Ling's skin, whose powder was washed away by tears, was not that white and transparent at all. There were freckles on her cheeks and black moles. Although she was also a pretty girl, it really couldn't be said that she looked very similar.
Yang Lu sighed. Some people were too exaggerated. After she heard them, she formed a preconceived notion and started to say that they looked alike.
Jiang Ling's eyes were filled with tears, but she didn't admit her fault. "Are you so aggressive? I was in a hurry to come here, and I just bumped into you accidentally. I didn't mean to do that, and I didn't know it was you, so how could I want to push you down on purpose?"
Someone in the corridor saw this and said, "It was really dangerous just now. If Jiang Lin hadn't steadied herself, she would have fallen if she had lost her balance."
Others who saw it also nodded in agreement, "It's really dangerous. Students, don't play around in the corridor. Falling from the third floor can kill you."
Jiang Ling insisted that it was just an accident and not intentional. Anyway, Jiang Lin was fine and no one could do anything to her about it.
Jiang Lin: "Okay, you were careless. Then what happened to your Z newspaper?"
It was written that she was like Dou E, who suffered an injustice, and Jiang Lin was the school bully who instigated male classmates to humiliate her.
"You have to apologize to me! The whole school should apologize!" Jiang Ling's eyes seemed to be burning with flames as she stared at Jiang Lin.
Jiang Lin smiled, "You must be dreaming. Go find whoever humiliated you. If someone uses my name to do something to you, and you blame me, I can't take care of it. Let me make it clear that as long as it's not my behavior and you don't have evidence that I instructed someone to do it, I will not be responsible."
Jiang Ling started to scold Lu Hang, that rascal, "He has a good relationship with you, how dare you deny it?"
Jiang Lin: "What's there to be afraid of? What did he do to you? Did he rape you? Then call the police, arrest him and shoot him."
If Lu Hang really dared to rape the girl, she would support him being shot no matter how good their relationship was!
Jiang Ling: "Don't throw dirty water on me. I am a good girl with a clean conscience."
Yang Lu: "Then how did he humiliate you?" She was really anxious. Just tell me, I'm waiting to hear it.
Jiang Ling gritted her teeth: "He doesn't allow me to look like Jiang Lin!"
Yang Lu: "Don't worry, I just saw that the powder on your face was washed off by your tears. It really doesn't look like that. You don't have to worry."
Although they looked very similar before, now her makeup is smudged, her face is not as white, her lips are not as rosy, and there are dark circles under her eyes and bags under her eyes, so they don't look that similar anymore.
Jiang Ling felt that she was deliberately humiliating her.
Su Xingyun suddenly asked: "I'm curious, why do you dress yourself up like Jiang Lin?"
Jiang Ling was also stunned. She didn't expect that when she came to question Jiang Lin about this issue, she was again questioned by another man why.
She has said it a thousand times, it's not her imagination, it's the face her parents gave her, who can do anything about it?
Su Xingyun said, "When you are dressed up, you look a bit like her, but now that you are not dressed up, you look nothing like her. If you say you didn't dress up to look like Jiang Lin on purpose, I wouldn't believe it."
Su Xingyun knew a lot about Jiang Ling. The news came from the boys in the Academy of Fine Arts, saying that a new female classmate looked very similar to the school beauty Jiang Lin, almost like twins, but she was younger, more plump, and more...
Saying that she looks like Jiang Lin, and then adding a but, and a few parallel sentences to say even more and even more, as Jiang Lin's friend, Su Xingyun was very unhappy.
Jiang Ling, nicknamed Little Jiang Lin, became famous as soon as she arrived at the provincial university, becoming a school beauty alongside Jiang Lin, Zeng Hongjie and others. Because of this school beauty title, she had a wide range of social contacts, became a beautiful painter in an instant, and also received special internship and further study opportunities.
If this was the result she wanted, it would be a real surprise, and she achieved her goal in the shortest possible time. But, since she had already achieved it, why did she have to do this?
Su Xingyun was really angry. He had a good relationship with Jiang Lin, and he knew her best. She focused on her studies, was obsessed with the library, and studied various architectural expertise. She had never competed for the title of campus beauty. But she had excellent grades and outstanding looks, and her title of the provincial university's architectural beauty was well-known outside. It was just that she was a low-key person, so her classmates didn't talk about it around her.
Now that Jiang Ling has come to accuse me, let’s just talk it out.
Jiang Ling: "You...you...you are unreasonable and biased towards your own classmates."
Jiang Lin had only heard of Jiang Ling before but had never seen her. Now that she was right under her nose, Jiang Lin decided to take a closer look.
In real life, many people will be told "Oh, you look familiar, you might be one of my classmates, colleagues, relatives, etc." Whether they look alike or not is another matter, but the other person will use a surprised tone and just state the facts, without any comparison, prejudice, or flattery.
This Jiang Ling has clearly used the methods used by the young stars in the entertainment industry in later generations to outshine others. She looks like Xiao xx, but is younger, more tender and outshine xx.
She didn't know what that idiot Lu Hang said to Jiang Ling, but if Jiang Ling had any brains, she shouldn't have come to question her. Or was Jiang Ling trying to gain sympathy and expose her villain identity?
Why don't you show me some strong evidence? You just cry, ...
Jiang Lin looked at his watch, too lazy to pay attention to her. He said goodbye to Su Xingyun, Yang Lu and others and left.
She still has to take the bus, which wastes her time.
Cheng Rushan had a surveillance mission tonight and would not be going home, so Jiang Lin told them that she was going to her mother's house to discuss something.
After working this year, Xu Aimei retired and asked Jiang Erge to take over her job. She helped them manage the sales outlets, count and sell goods. Jiang Lin wanted to discuss with them to rent a government-owned house as a warehouse or store so that they could stock up more goods. The situation is better this year. There are more vendors setting up stalls. They can make about 20 yuan a month by selling anything. They have a lot of sources of goods. If they have a warehouse and open a store, their turnover will be even higher.
Of course, nowadays people are very discriminatory against those who set up stalls and do small business. They think it is shameful, not doing their job properly, and not presentable. Cadres, workers, and soldiers are still the most popular.
It was precisely because she was afraid that people would laugh at her second son that Xu Aimei decided to retire and let her son go to work while she took care of the business. Anyway, she was about the same age and it was time for her to retire and do some small business so that others would not laugh at her.
When Xu Aimei has time at home, she will take Xiaomeng and Xiaojun with her.
Liang Tiefeng sent money every month. Jiang Min was unwilling to spend her allowance, so Xu Aimei saved it for the two children. She asked them to go to school with Qinqin and her brother. Since there were girls at home, there was no need to add an extra bed. They could just share one quilt. The two sisters would whisper to each other and have a good relationship. Although Xiaojun was not happy, he had to obey because Dabao said that as long as he was obedient, she would play with him when she was free.
Jiang Lin agreed with her parents' home that she and Cheng Rushan would look for a house, because they couldn't find a suitable one and Cheng Rushan had to help.
The next morning, Jiang Lin was about to go out to take the bus, but unexpectedly Cheng Rushan came to pick her up.
She was surprised and asked, "Aren't you on a mission?"
Cheng Rushan smiled and said, "I'm back now, so I'll take you home."
He hadn't slept all night, but he didn't look tired at all, and his eyes were dark and bright without a trace of bloodshot.
Jiang Lin really envied him for his energy and strong body, and for not being afraid of the cold in winter or the heat in summer.
They said goodbye to the Jiang family and drove a jeep to the provincial university.
On the way, Cheng Rushan asked her, "What's the matter with 'very similar but'?"
Before, Lu Hang specifically called him to complain about this matter, and Cheng Rushan's tone was rather perfunctory.
He knew earlier that Lu Hang had a habit of looking for girls who looked like Jiang Lin, and thought that this was the case again. He never thought that anyone looked like his wife, and even if Lu Hang had this habit, he didn't mind it, because Jiang Lin was unique to him.
As for the Jiang Ling that Lu Hang mentioned, she sounded somewhat familiar to him. According to his habit of paying attention to information, he must have seen her before. Then he thought about it and remembered the woman who was learning to ride a bicycle.
They say she looks very much like Jiang Lin, but how is she better than Jiang Lin?
Cheng Rushan's first thought was to step on others to gain power. As for the purpose, he could not escape the idea of what benefits he could gain from fame.
This trick is not only played by women, but also by people from all walks of life. It is a cost-free publicity method to promote a target person by stepping on and criticizing a top figure and saying that his work is better than someone else's.
Cruel, vicious and mean.
Being a school beauty may seem like an empty title, but it can bring Jiang Ling many unexpected benefits. As long as she is determined, her beauty and fame can help her enter higher-level social circles, marry a man with higher status, get a higher-level job, and even enjoy other benefits.
Jiang Lin raised her eyebrows but didn't want to say, "Nothing, just a female classmate. Everyone said she looked like me, but I didn't feel anything."
Cheng Rushan held the steering wheel with his left hand and held her hand with his right hand, squeezing it gently in his palm. "Tell me if you are unhappy about anything in the future."
Jiang Lin smiled and said, "How could I be unhappy? I am so happy every day."
When she was pregnant, the whole family wanted to worship her. Her parents-in-law cooked delicious food for her, Wensheng, Dabao and Xiaobao made her happy, Cheng Rushan was considerate and gentle to her, and always responded to her requests, whether she wanted to do it on a whim or not, he would do it for her. At school, the teachers respected her and taught her everything, and her classmates took care of her and loved her very much. She also had many good friends, and she was almost never alone in anything she did, and there was always someone to accompany her, so she was happy.
So, she really didn't take Jiang Ling seriously.
If Jiang Ling hadn't come to make trouble, she would never have run into Jiang Ling head-on. She didn't take it seriously when she heard about it before.
Cheng Rushan glanced at her, then looked ahead and said calmly, "I am a little unhappy."
Jiang Lin: If Brother Shan is unhappy, the consequences will be serious.
She quickly tilted her head and rubbed his shoulder, acting coquettishly to comfort him.
Cheng Rushan stroked her head, patted her shoulder, stared at the road ahead with a cold gaze, and said slowly: "I don't like others stepping on my wife to get to the top."
Why should your precious daughter-in-law be used as someone else's stepping stone?
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