MTL - The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993-Chapter 32 , Du Shuangling's mind was seen through

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  Chapter 32, Du Shuangling's mind was seen through

   When he returned to the classroom, Zhang Xuan found that he was not the only one who studied hard and wanted to pass the university entrance examination. Even after taking a monthly vacation, there were still 5 people who were immersed in studying the questions.

   came to the seat and sat down for a while, he did not rush to brush the questions, but after sorting out his thoughts, he began to write the manuscript. Taking advantage of the three-day vacation, he first wrote the things for this week, and then sent them out tomorrow.

   With clear thinking, rich experience and extensive knowledge, Zhang Xuan really does not have much pressure to write these things.

   It’s just that I spent more time polishing the brushes for “Zhiyin” magazine, thinking that several months have passed, and it’s time to increase the remuneration.

  If you are still ignorant, I won't write for you when you earn a lot of money.

   They all say that only talent can compete with money. If you still don’t give the old man a pay rise, you are disrespecting knowledge and insulting me.

   When the time comes, whoever loves to serve who will serve! I really don't have a temper, don't I?

   After feeling resentment in my heart, I checked the manuscript again.

   I wrote for four hours in the evening, and another morning the next day, and the 7 manuscripts were finally released.

  I checked it carefully, and after there was no big problem, I rushed straight to the post office outside the school.

   The fast food that migrant workers eat outside the school at noon costs 80 cents a box, and many people are rushing to eat it. The dishes are actually pretty good, including cauliflower and braised fish.

   It's just that the fish was fried with dead fish, so he wasn't sure, but whatever, he didn't see it with his own eyes, and he wasn't the only one who ate it.

   If you eat it dirty, you will not get sick.

   After eating and drinking, I happened to see Wei Wei and a few girls in the class playing badminton on the playground when I went back to school.

   He didn't have many hobbies in his last life. In addition to reading books, he practiced boxing, played badminton, played billiards, etc. His skills were not comparable to those of those occupations, but he thought he could be a "village bully" in the village.

   Seeing him coming in from outside, Wei Wei raised her lap and smiled and shouted, "Zhang Xuan, come, let me abuse you."

   Zhang Xuan walked over and said, "Old class, don't be like this, you must know how to cherish good days."

  Wei Wei ignored him and saw that Du Yu had given up the racket to Zhang Xuan, so he threw the ball with full force.

   caught him off guard at first.

   But what's the use of this? Zhang Xuan, who has been running around for a long time, only needs to seize an opportunity to rub Wei Wei on the ground.

  What smashing, smashing, backhanding the net, lofty, lob, lob, rubbing, etc., the old master enjoyed it and tried them all.

   Comrade Wei Wei suffered a lot. She was sweating profusely from running back and forth. She took off her jacket and t-shirt. Later, the silhouette lined with the purple single shirt attracted many boys who stayed at the school to watch.

   Zhang Xuan couldn't help but take a peek at it occasionally, and then glanced at it again, his mood was surging, he almost suffocated, and secretly said that he was clumsy before! Why is this capital not usually seen?

   But at the moment he wants to take a basin and walk around, howling loudly: The ball is beautiful, it's wonderful, give money, give money...

   At some point, Wei Wei, who was picking up the ball, whispered to him, "Aren't you tired? It's time to be tired."

   Zhang Xuan pretended not to understand, "Old class, where is this, let's continue."

   Wei Wei kept a smile on her face, but muttered in her mouth: "Stop beating, I'll treat you to egg fried rice tonight."

   "It's done." Hearing this, Zhang Xuan immediately stepped aside and gave the racket to his old tablemate Du Yu.

  In the evening, Du Shuangling returned to school, and Zhang Xuan's successful revenge failed to eat the egg fried rice, which is a bit regretful.

   Putting away the math test paper he just finished, Zhang Xuan asked, "Why did you come back so late?"

  Du Shuangling explained softly: "My dad has something to do in town tomorrow morning, so he came back overnight."

   "It's quite hard work in such a hurry." Zhang Xuan replied, staring straight at the bag in her hand: "Then did you bring anything delicious?"

  The woman put the bag on the table and looked at him with a smile: "There is chocolate, and I brought you a chicken."

"chicken?"

   "Well, a salt-baked chicken packaged by the restaurant, my sister asked me to bring it to you."

   Zhang Xuan sighed while reaching for something, "Salt-baked chicken, it's a good thing, you are so kind to me."

   After finishing speaking, seeing several people in the classroom who were burying their heads in doing the questions suddenly looked towards this side, and seeing that the girl's face was a little strange, she hurriedly said in a low voice:

   "Let's go to the rockery at the back and find a place to sit and eat, and influence others' learning in the classroom."

  Du Shuangling let out a "hmm", and followed him mechanically out of the classroom.

   It was really a wonder, because when Zhang Xuan was talking to her just now, she thought of what her sister said to her when she went to Changsha this time.

  Last night, when the two sisters were sleeping together, Du Jingling, who was half seated at the head of the bed, put down the medical book in her hand and suddenly asked her:

   "Do you like Zhang Xuan?"

   Hearing this at that time, Du Shuangling was startled and quickly denied it.

   But Du Jingling's next sentence brought her back to the prototype: "Actually, I was at home during the Spring Festival. When I was bored, I peeked at your diary."

  Du Shuangling was shocked, "Didn't I lock it?"

  Du Jingling pulled down her hair: "I hacked a chicken to death with a kitchen knife when I was 6 years old. Do you think locking that thing would work for me?"

   "Sister how can you do this?"

   "Your attitude is wrong, I've seen it all, what's the point of you saying this?"

   "That's my privacy."

   "Then you call the police and arrest me, I'm pregnant now."

  Du Shuangling was so angry that she was dazed by her eldest sister's taunting skills.

   Seeing that her sister was so angry with herself, Du Jingling couldn't help laughing, and then asked, "Tell me, did something happen at school? You were staring at the ceiling last night, and you are still staring at the ceiling tonight."

  Du Shuangling didn't want to talk to her.

  Du Jingling glanced at her and said patiently, "You know I didn't expose you during the Spring Festival, why should I tell you about this now?"

  Du Shuangling rolled her eyes, and her eyes moved from the ceiling to her sister.

  Du Jingling said with a smile: "In a month, my dear sister will be 18 years old, which is the age of Sichun.

   Your grades are good now, as long as you perform normally, other than Tsinghua and Peking University, other schools in China are still easy, so there is no problem of academic pressure.

   And tonight's repeated and repeated absences, the only thing that bothers you is the word "love".

   Is your analysis correct? "

After staring at each other for a while, Du Shuangling closed her eyes and turned her back to the eldest sister, still angry and didn't want to talk to her.

  Du Jingling didn't care either, and continued to act as a detective with her right hand propped on her chin: "What about feelings? The result is either good or bad, it's actually not difficult to guess.

   One, either you failed to reveal your thoughts, and your heart was hurt; two, or a rival in love appeared, causing you to be in chaos.

  Three, or Zhang Xuan is stepping on N boats, you are so angry. But this is not very likely. Although Zhang Xuan looks good and looks very comfortable, he is still at an age where he is not deeply involved in the world, and he does not have the ability and skills to play games.

   At the same time, the college entrance examination is about to be faced, and the study is very nervous. In addition, his family was in difficulty, and he often had little money in his pocket, so he could basically rule it out. "

   said, Du Jingling reached out and shook her sister's shoulder, "One and two, which one is it?"

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