mtlumby2d Chapter 691 Young Man Admires 37
Chapter 691 Young Man Admires 37
Because Zhang Dingyu was going to transfer to another class, her classmates spontaneously organized a farewell dinner for her on the Sunday when she returned to school after the monthly exams. She could come if she wanted to, and she wouldn't be forced if she didn't want to or didn't have time.
But surprisingly, quite a lot of people came to the party. Although Zhang Dingyu didn't talk much, the students in Class 9 still had a good impression of him.
Of course, whether in terms of appearance or academic performance, Zhang Dingyu has greatly enhanced the presence of Class 9. At this time, because of the baptism of school, the children still have a great sense of honor and disgrace for the class, unlike after entering university, when their sense of collective honor has faded a lot.
Moreover, when people ask Zhang Dingyu questions, he will answer them whenever he has time and never keeps anything to himself. The teacher also often asks him to share his study methods.
"Zhang Dingyu, after you go to Class 9, you must come back often to play ball with us." The sports committee member of Class came over holding a glass of orange juice.
Zhang Dingyu raised her cup and clinked it with his, feeling a little melancholy: "Yes."
Looking back a few months ago, he was still working hard in Taiping Village, confused and powerless about his future. He just wanted to find more things to do and save more money for tuition and living expenses.
Now, he not only has books to read, but also has an affluent life without worries, friends and classmates of the same age, and a bright future to imagine.
The most important thing is that he has the most precious person in his life, who gave him everything and gave him a new life.
Zhang Dingyu tilted his head back and gulped down the orange juice in his hand. The sour and sweet taste flooded his chest.
After dinner, a group of people called out to go sing. It was a rare opportunity to relax. Zhang Dingyu agreed and reported to Lingyao as usual.
Unexpectedly, Lingyao, who usually reincarnates frequently, responded quickly.
There are only four words; [Don’t drink,]
Zhang Dingyu looked at the message and smiled: [No. ]
Zhang Dingyu was typing and didn't notice that there was someone standing in front of him. It was not until the other person spoke that he looked up and noticed.
She was a classmate of Class 9, but I don’t remember her name clearly, Zhang Dingyu.
The girl has obviously dressed up. Her face is fair and pretty under the pink cotton jacket. She has a round face and big eyes. Her long black hair falls on her shoulders and is tied with a pink bow headband. She looks youthful and cute.
At this time, her face was flushed and her eyes were blinking rapidly.
"Zhang Dingyu, there's a new movie coming out next week. It's a US blockbuster. I bought two tickets. Do you have time?"
Only then did Zhang Dingyu notice that the other person was holding two movie tickets.
"Sorry, I don't have time,"
"Then the week after next..."
"I don't have time, and I never will."
The girls came with their hearts pounding with anticipation, but left with broken hearts. When they returned to the group of friends who were paying attention to them, they almost burst into tears.
Who gave her the idea that boys love watching science fiction movies and would never refuse such an invitation? How come Zhang Dingyu refused so unhesitatingly!
The friend next to her held her hand and comforted her.
"That's normal. It's not like Zhang Dingyu rejected only you. Did he respond to that class beauty from Class 2? And that famous senior from the student union? I don't know where she heard that Zhang Dingyu likes older sisters, so she also tried to flirt with him, but she failed all the time..."
The girl listened, and although she felt a little comforted, it was not much: "I thought that since we have been in the same class for so long, maybe it will be different... He even explained the questions to me before..."
Friend: ...When Zhang Dingyu was explaining a question, he couldn't even differentiate between the male and female speakers. He often just stared at the draft paper and the question and explained it.
She thought so, but now that the girl was sad, she still didn't intend to say it.
He just said, "Alas, Zhang Dingyu is obviously going to get into a prestigious university, such as Peking University or Tsinghua University. She definitely has no plans to fall in love right now."
Chen Xin and a few others were sitting next to Zhang Dingyu. When they saw people leaving, they all crowded over to watch the fun.
Wang Mingyu was sitting far away and didn't hear clearly what the girl said, but he saw the movie ticket in her hand.
"Zhang Dingyu, what did Wang Shiqi just say to you? You are such a heartless person. When did you hook up with her behind our backs?"
Chen Xin chuckled: "I've said it before, Wang Shiqi is interested in Zhang Dingyu, you still don't believe it, she asked me for Zhang Dingyu's QQ number before."
Zhao Xuan came over and put his arm around Zhang Dingyu's shoulders: "Are you really boring? Wang Shiqi is a very cute girl, and there are many people who like her."
Zhang Dingyu shook off Zhao Xuan's hand: "It has nothing to do with me. I don't like it, and you guys don't say anything nonsense."
Chen Xin and others booed and said yes.
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In the box, a group of people were holding the microphones and howling like ghosts. It was not until half an hour left before the evening self-study class that they put away the microphones, made small moves, and walked out one after another.
Chen Xin, who was walking beside Zhang Dingyu, suddenly raised his hand and pulled Zhang Dingyu, pointing his finger at a certain place: "Hey, Zhang Dingyu, why does that woman look so familiar... Damn... Is she your mentally ill cousin?"
After Zhang Dingyu went to No. 2 Middle School to find Zhang Wenqin's class teacher, what Zhang Wenqin had done quickly spread throughout No. 2 Middle School.
Zhang Wenqin couldn't accept the pointing and criticizing of her classmates at school, so she came to find Zhang Dingyu, hoping that Zhang Dingyu could come forward to explain that these were all misunderstandings. It was then that Chen Xin saw Zhang Dingyu's cousin for the first time.
Now for the second time.
Zhang Dingyu looked in the direction Chen Xin pointed and saw that it was indeed Zhang Wenqin.
But she has changed a lot now. Her hair is dyed and curled. In the deep winter weather where she wears a down jacket, she also wears a short skirt that exposes her thighs.
She was holding hands with a boy with the same hair color and smiling brightly, with the eyeliner at the end of her eyes trembling.
Zhang Dingyu took a look and turned his head away. Ever since the Zhang family received the 20 yuan, it had nothing to do with him. Just like he ignored Zhang Wenqin when she came to him for an explanation last time, he pretended not to see it this time and turned to walk towards the door.
Unfortunately, Zhang Wenqin also saw him in a blink of an eye. She narrowed her eyes slightly, with a hint of naked malice in her eyes.
She raised her lips, half of her body resting on the man beside her, and said in a delicate voice: "Brother Zhao, please do me a favor."
In the dormitory 512 of No. 11 Middle School, it was almost o'clock in the evening and the dormitory door was about to be locked. Sun Jiayi, Zhu Hui and Huang Qingqing had already washed up and went to bed in advance. The flag-raising ceremony would take place tomorrow, Monday, so they had to go to bed early today.
The door was pushed open with a bang, and the light was turned on, blindingly bright. Zhu Hui, who had just fallen asleep, could no longer endure it.
She sat up from the bed like a spring: "Zhang Wenqin, can you please be quieter every time you come back to the dormitory? Don't you see that everyone is asleep?"
Zhang Wenqin threw the things in her bag onto the table one by one, and curled her lips in disdain: "Oh, really? If you can't get used to living here, just move out and rent a house. Isn't your family rich?"