For the first time, Han Leng felt that going to the toilet was both difficult and satisfying at the same time
After he was done, he was washing his hands in the sink. Suddenly, he saw his appearance in the mirror. He was stunned. His reflection in the mirror was so ugly!
Han Leng had never paid attention to his appearance. But now that he has become Zhao Youyue's deskmate, even if he only glanced at Zhao Youyue from the corner of his eyes most of the time, he could still feel Zhao Youyue's purity and beauty.
It could even be said that Zhao Youyue was the kind of girl who could only be noticed the closer you were to her. If you were too far away from her, you would subconsciously ignore her.
But now, Zhao Youyue has become Han Leng's deskmate. No matter how invisible she was, she was still there. Moreover, Han Leng was the only one in the class who had seen her dressed up on stage. At that moment, he almost suspected that Chu Luoxun had possessed Zhao Youyue. Fortunately, her violin playing style woke Han Leng up. Otherwise, Han Leng was afraid that he would be completely addicted to the 3D Chu Luoxun — — Zhao Youyue.
Now that Han Leng was so close to Zhao Youyue, he naturally noticed how well-maintained Lady Zhao's skin was. It could even be described as "snow-white skin." Her black hair was also of excellent quality. She seemed to have started growing her hair out recently.
Besides that, her school uniform was always clean and emitted a sweet fragrance. Every time Han Leng smelled the pure and beautiful fragrance on Zhao Youyue, he would panic. The only thing he could do was to stay as far away from her as possible.
Han Leng felt that the world was making fools of him. He had already "fallen in love" with Chu Luoxun. How did he end up as Zhao Youyue's deskmate again?
He also realized that Zhao Youyue was much more mysterious and outstanding than he had imagined. He could not see through her at all …
There was no other way. He could only deepen his love for Chu Luoxun, who lived in his literary world. Only by doing so, could he resist the invasion of Zhao Youyue's evil forces!
To be honest, being "attacked" by Zhao Youyue's beautiful face at such a close distance, for the first time, Han Leng had the urge to tidy up his appearance. Otherwise, he would feel uncomfortable all over, as if he had become a green leaf that served as a foil to her!
Fortunately, Han Leng knew that there was no smell on him. Although he looked slovenly, he was diligent when it came to showering and changing clothes. Now that he and Zhao Youyue were deskmates, he was forced to pay more attention to his appearance. He could not afford to be slovenly anymore …
Once again, Han Leng blamed Mr. Qiu in his heart. He missed his former deskmate and good brother, Chen Haoran. When he was sitting with him, he did not have to care about so many things. However, he could not afford to be the deskmate of Zhao Youyue.
Han Leng would never have thought that after he made this decision, the guy who relied on his strength and talent would one day rely on his looks to make a living.
Unfortunately, how many boys in the most beautiful years of their youth could become deskmates with a pure and beautiful girl?
Lady Zhao was a beauty lover. She was very experienced in dressing up, skin care, and hairstyle, regardless of gender.
Zhao Youyue was not biased against anyone, unless it interfered with her taboo. For example, she loved to taste all kinds of delicacies. She rarely ate to fill her stomach, but to satisfy her taste buds.
Therefore, if she was seen eating by a thrifty person, he would definitely think that her princess syndrome was beyond cure. Naturally, she would not have a good impression of someone who interfered with her obsession with delicacies.
Zhao Youyue, who treated everyone equally, would sometimes show her kindness and do something that would benefit the world. Jiang Qing, the little angel, had enjoyed the benefits of being deskmates of Lady Zhao. If Han Leng performed well, he would naturally be rewarded by Lady Zhao, who would guide him on the right path.
However, after Zhao Youyue found out that Han Leng had a strong ego, she would not simply praise or reward him. She would also not reward his works out of friendship. According to her understanding of Han Leng, even if she wanted to praise his works, she would have to say it with substance. Sure enough, literati were so pretentious. They were not easy to be deceived or fooled.
Forget it, you can go have fun by yourself … I am too lazy to keep you company.
Zhao Youyue believed that she was quite good at fooling people, especially men. She just had to pretend to praise them seriously, and they would instantly become inflated. They would even think that she had "good eyes" and was different from other girls who had eyes but failed to see. Then, they would naturally think that Zhao Youyue was a good girl, and that she was someone worth befriending.
In fact, Zhao Youyue's praise had always been casual, as if it was an inevitable etiquette when she interacted with others.
About three days later, the news of Zhao Youyue winning the gold medal of the provincial violin competition had spread throughout the school!
If it was just this award, it wouldn't have been a big deal. The most important thing was that before this, as the top student in the whole school, she was already quite famous in the whole grade. Now that she had won this prestigious gold medal, she naturally attracted a lot of attention!
During the flag-raising ceremony next week, Zhao Youyue was personally appointed by the principal to give a speech under the national flag. She was now fully qualified to be the representative of the outstanding students.
However, Zhao Youyue felt that it was very troublesome. Of course, she still felt a sense of accomplishment. She had worked so hard to become outstanding, just so that one day, she would be able to stand out and be the center of attention …
She deserved all of this.
She felt that it was very troublesome, of course, because she needed to write a speech under the national flag. Her writing skills were not very good. If she activated "Yu Shengfan's card," the speech she wrote would probably become a troll's speech to take revenge on society. She would probably drive the principal to death in the middle of her speech, and then she would be chased off the stage.
Under such circumstances, she felt that she could use money to solve the problem!
As long as it could be solved with money, it would not be a problem!
"The Great Scholar Han, help me write my speech, 300 RMB per 1,000 words. Deal?" Zhao Youyue reached out her hand and tapped on her deskmate Han Leng's shoulder.
Zhao Youyue suddenly knew how to use Han Leng. Could she train him to be her personal scholar?
Wouldn't it be great if he could write whatever she asked him to?
Han Leng was shocked. He shrank back against the wall again. This Lady Zhao, how could she touch him just because she was his deskmate for three days!
Didn't she know that men and women should not touch each other?
Han Leng's face was cold, and he directly wrote on his draft paper, "I refuse!"
Then, he raised his draft paper and showed it to Zhao Youyue!
"Have you become a mute? You didn't say a word for three days, and only used words to express yourself? "Zhao Youyue looked at him as if she was looking at a psychopath," How about 500 RMB per 1,000 words? Just do it? "
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