Chapter 72 (Part 2)

On Zhong Xiyou's side, there was no pressure on the college entrance examination. After all, he was only in the second year of high school. After he returned to school, his classmates held a lively ceremony for him and invited him to dinner together.

This time, Zhong Xiyou had such a big incident. Zhong Xiyou had his arm plastered and his handsome face was scratched. The little girl who had a crush on him was secretly distressed, and the love letters were many more than usual.

However, these are not things Zhong Xiyou puts his eyes on at all. People like him have received too many envious and admired eyes from the outside world since they were young, which has caused him not to cherish them at all.

When Shi Zhitang received those love letters, he would behave and politely put the love letters in his bag and take them back for processing.

And he was coldly forced, and directly detained the love letter in the trash can, making him complain all day and tomorrow: "You have such a good resource, and it is a waste, it is better to give your face and the money from your family to the little master. I have never had a girlfriend when I grow up."

"Get out of the way." Zhong Xiyou went out holding the basketball.

He is not interested in the topic of his girlfriend at all. He hasn't been in love since he grew up, even in his previous life.

The topic he is most interested in recently is Zhong Youyou's national finals. There is a lot of talk in the school. There are often people talking about this in the second year of high school. There are also many posts on the forum.

When Zhong Xiyou was playing basketball on the playground, he could hear many girls under the shade of the trees whispering over there, what brand of clothes the school flower was wearing today, and what perfume smell was on her when she walked over.

Zhong Youyou was already popular enough in the school before, but this time it was obviously on the popularity of the hot search, and it is not at the same level as the previous school flowers. He is afraid that it will become a school that has no one before and after.

Zhong Xiyou loves to hear them talk about his sister and feels proud. After all, not everyone can have such an excellent sister who has reached the national finals.

Thinking of this, Zhong Xiyou curled his lips. He just didn't know why Zhong Youyou suddenly fell in love with Qin Yao. Qin Yao has excellent abilities. It is good to be his brother-in-law, but Shi Zhitang seems to be more friendly. After all, he and Shi Zhitang grew up together, and they are strangers to Qin Yao.

And the photos sent last time didn't seem to work. Qin Yao was like an expressionless Pi Xiu, he couldn't vomit, took them as he pleased, and didn't often tell him some information about his sister...

But thinking about it this way, Zhong Xiyou would definitely not say these things in front of Zhong Youyou and Qin Yao. He was already annoying enough. He still talked like this because he wanted his brother-in-law and sister to look at him coldly?

While playing basketball, he suddenly heard the topic of the discussion by several girls in the shade of the tree.

"Actually, the national finals may not be as awesome as we thought, and the Zhong family is so rich, maybe Zhong Youyou bought it..."

"Ha-ha, you really dare to say it, but I am actually also skeptical. Otherwise, in just one year, she would have ranked first in the school, first in the city, and then directly entered the country. This progress is almost the same as being tied to a rocket. Is it too fast?"

There were not many people on the playground. The girls were chattering. They didn't even notice that Zhong Xiyou, who played basketball here, looked dark.

Zhong Xiyou certainly wouldn't do anything to girls, but if he didn't take care of Zhong Youyou, he felt that he couldn't swallow this breath.

He dropped the basketball, and was just about to walk over when he heard a girl with very white skin interrupt those people and say: "Don't talk nonsense, you are jealous, how can anyone buy it in the national finals."

"Furthermore, a while ago there was something wrong with Zhong's company, but Senior Sister Zhong Youyou helped solve it. You don't know anything, just talk nonsense with one mouth."

The girl looked soft and weak from the back, but she was speaking righteously, and the few high school girls sitting next to her on the lawn stopped chattering. It's hard to say anything.

Zhong Xiyou's complexion was a little better now, and he paid special attention to the girl who was helping his sister to speak.

He withdrew, returned to the basketball court, picked up the basketball, and made a three-pointer.

"You are in good shape today." Jin Ming came over with the basketball.

"Can destroy you." Zhong Xiyou said triumphantly.

"Be less proud." Jin Ming sneered: "You have just removed the plaster, I advise you to rest for a while, otherwise you will have bone fractures."

Jin Ming said that Zhong Xiyou didn't hurt originally, but he felt a little faint pain, so he went under the shade of the tree next to him, took a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the lid, and drank.

After drinking a bottle, he found it was gone, and threw the empty bottle into the trash can, still feeling a little thirsty.

Suddenly he was handed a bottle of mineral water next to him. He turned his head and saw that she was a cute-looking girl with very white skin who was just sitting under the shade of the tree, defending Zhong Youyou in an admiring tone.

For anyone on Zhong Youyou's side, Zhong Xiyou has a good opinion of them. His sister's life had been too hard before, especially after knowing her past, he regretted that he had treated her that way, and just wanted to do his best to protect her in the future.

Moreover, in this school, although Zhong Youyou is very hot now, there are also many sour people and bad talkers behind her back.

Who treats Zhong Youyou well, will also be treated well.

So Zhong Xiyou did not refuse indifferently as before, but took it, and said politely: "Thank you."

Xie Xiaowen looked up at Zhong Xiyou, her face flushed. Zhong Xiyou had never paid attention to her before, and this time she really caught his attention. Of course, she was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "No thanks, by the way, my name is Xie Xiaowen, from the class next door to you."

Zhong Xiyou had a bit of an impression, he should be the class flower of the next class.

Zhong Xiyou was very straightforward and said: "Oh."

Xie Xiaowen: "..."

The atmosphere fell off for a while, Xie Xiaowen quickly found the topic by herself and smiled and said: "Zhong Xiyou, your relationship with your sister is really good, which is enviable. Isn't it a school celebration right away? Why don't you pick some gifts for her?"

"Gift?" Zhong Xiyou remembered the colorful crystal apples and dolls he had given before. Later, he seemed to see it in the trash can. He didn't know what his sister liked, so he didn't dare to give it again.

In the end, he heard Xie Xiaowen say: "Girls know what girls like. Should I accompany you to go shopping on weekends? If it really doesn't suit, you can also make some surprises for her by hand."

Zhong Xiyou didn't think too much. He thought the girl was quite enthusiastic, so he took a sip of mineral water and said: "Yes." Out of courtesy, Zhong Xiyou said again: "When you see something you like, I will pay for it. Thanks for helping me a lot."

"Really?" Xie Xiaowen said in surprise. She glanced at Zhong Xiyou's famous brand and remembered the bag she had seen his sister Zhong Youyou carry on Qin's luxury car yesterday outside the school-the Zhong family deserves to be the richest man. The siblings are enviable from head to toe.

And Zhong Xiyou is very generous to his friends, Jin Ming often eats using his card. Of course, Jin Ming's family also has money. That was when Jin Ming ran away from home.

She stuck her tongue out and smiled brilliantly: "The gift is unnecessary. I really don't need it. I'm willing to help you. But I work study and don't have a mobile phone. This is my landline number. You call this landline on weekends. "

She took out a note and wrote a string of numbers to Zhong Xiyou.

Zhong Xiyou put his hand in his pocket, took it casually, and said: "Don't even have a mobile phone? I bought one on the weekend, it's just new."

Xie Xiaowen's eyes lit up.