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Chapter 2 The Scholar Chen Ziang

Xia Yan was one year older than Chen Zi'ang, her father died early, and her mother was the director of a bureau.

The conditions at home are relatively good, so my mother rented a suite for Xia Yan, which is very close to Aunt Xia Yan's house.

Xia Yan lived alone, and when Xia Yan knew about Chen Zi'ang's situation, she asked Chen Zi'ang to accompany her.

After a night of self-study, Xia Yan stopped Chen Ziang:

"Zi'ang, it's too late, I'm afraid to go back alone, can you accompany me?"

"Aren't you always alone?"

"Usually my aunt comes to pick me up. These days my aunt is on a business trip, so I'm a little scared to go back alone."

"Okay, then I'll go back to the dormitory and get the toiletries."

"Let's go, let's go together." Xia Yan accompanied Zi Ang to the dormitory.

Zi Ang took the toiletries.

Xia Yan said, "Zi'ang, take all your things. I live alone anyway, how about you and me as company? You study well, give me supplementary lessons."

"Xia Yan, to tell you the truth, I have no money to pay the rent, and I can't even pay the school fees." Chen Ziang said with a wry smile.

The family has not sent her living expenses for three weeks.

The situation at the third sister's house is not very good, and it is impossible for her to go to the third sister's house often, so she has not gone to the third sister's house for more than a month.

"Zi'ang, I'm alone anyway, so you should just accompany me and make up lessons for me without charging your room fee." Xia Yan shook Chen Zi'ang's arm and said.

"That won't work!" Chen Ziang refused.

She still understands the principle of no merit and no reward, and she can't take advantage of others.

"Zi'ang, I'm in my second year of high school now. You know my grades. If I can't improve my grades, my mother should scold me. You should give me a make-up class. One hour a day is your room fee."

Xia Yan packed up Chen Ziang's things without a word, and pulled Chen Ziang out of the dormitory.

Chen Zi'ang stayed outside with Xia Yan since then.

In the second half of high school, Xia Yan fell in love, and every night after her evening self-study, she asked Chen Ziang to accompany her on a date.

Chen Ziang was against it at first, but after the objection was invalid, he could only be in front of the light bulb every day.

To cover for Xia Yan, the two of them go home at 11 o'clock every night. Xia Yan does not make up lessons and does not pay attention to study.

One day Chen Ziang couldn't bear it anymore: "Xia Yan, you can't go on like this anymore, look at your recent exam results?"

"I don't get good grades, isn't there still you?" Xia Yan said with a smile.

"Seriously, if you go on like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to get into a good university."

"Don't worry, I'm better than you if I can't get into a good university. I have my mother." Xia Yan said nonchalantly.

Although Chen Zi'ang's family conditions were not very good, he was very high-spirited. He didn't say much after listening to Xia Yan's words, and moved back to the dormitory the next day.

"Chen Zi'ang, do you have a conscience? I will provide you with room and board. If you want to leave, then you can pay me the room fee!"

"You were the one who said that you wouldn't charge the room fee when I made up the class for you."

Chen Zi'ang retorted, giving her make-up lessons every day, and making her a light bulb every day. Do you think the light bulb does not need to be charged?

"But have you made up for me recently?"

Chen Zi'ang was speechless. He really didn't make up lessons for Xia Yan recently, because he sent guards to them every day, which is why Chen Zi'ang moved back to the dormitory.

"There's nothing to say, right? Then give me the room fee. Hey, look at Chen Zi'ang, he doesn't care if he speaks, even if he is poor, he still has no sentiments and morals." Xia Yan in front of the whole class shouted.

Chen Zi'ang's face blushed, she couldn't say that Xia Yan was in love, and she would be punished by the school.

She didn't want to say anything bad about Xia Yan, after all, they had such a good relationship before and they had nothing to say.

Chen Ziang sat silently in his seat without saying a word. Since then, Chen Ziang has been often discussed.

She always felt that everyone looked at her differently, and she was still as tenacious as Xiao Qiang.Learning is also rotated on first and second.

One day, Chen Ziang found that what she wrote was published in the campus newspaper, but it was marked with Xia Yan's name.

"Xia Yan, I wrote that, why is your name?" Chen Zi'ang stopped Xia Yan and asked.

"Chen Zi'ang, you've lived in Xia Yan's house for so long, shouldn't you repay Xia Yan?" said Xia Yan's recent friend Dang Mu.

"But, should you tell me something?" Chen Ziang was speechless, and he was justifiable after taking other people's things.

"Tell you that you will agree? From today onwards, you will help Xia Yan write a manuscript every week and publish it in the school magazine as a repayment for Xia Yan's kindness to you. Is it okay for everyone to say this?" Dang Mu said loudly said.

"The grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by the spring, and Chen Ziang can't be ungrateful as a man. With your talent, you can do it even if you write one article a week or one article a day, don't you think?" Huyan Linqing also booed.

Huyan Linqing's father was a foreman.

Since Chen Zi'ang moved out of Xia Yan's house, the class often held parties with Huyan Linqing, Xia Yan and her boyfriend as a gang.

"Xia Yan, we used to be friends. I've told you everything I have to say. I still hope that you will turn around as soon as possible and study hard. Don't delay your life." Chen Ziang said to Xia Yan, ignoring the rest.

"You said you didn't write it?" Xia Yan asked Chen Ziang.

"If you don't write it, it will hurt you!" Chen Ziang said firmly.

"Chen Zi'ang, it doesn't matter if you don't write, everything you write is here!" Cao Yihuan said, patting the notebook in his hand.

"This book contains enough poetry for Xia Yan to graduate."

Chen Ziang looked over, Cao Yihuan was holding her notebook, and the notebook was full of things she wrote.

I also discussed with the history teacher a few days ago. The history teacher said to help her publish it in a business journal and see if she could earn a little manuscript fee for her.

"Cao Yihuan, return the book to me."

Seeing her notebook in Cao Yihuan's hands, Chen Ziang got a little anxious, so he stood up and chased after Cao Yihuan.

Huyan Linqing stretched out his feet, Chen Zian threw a dog and gnawed on the mud, knocked heavily on the floor, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the classmates burst into laughter.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Fu Haisheng, the squad leader, came in and saw Chen Ziang falling to the ground, and pulled Chen Ziang up:

"Baba, are you alright?"

Because Chen Ziang is the eighth in the family, her classmates gave her a nickname: "Baba"

Chen Ziang stubbornly patted off Fu Haisheng's hand, with tears in his eyes, he sat back in his seat without saying a word.

She has to study hard, she has to go to university, and change her life!

Fu Haisheng is the monitor, and his studies are good, but he is a little worse than Chen Ziang, and he often pulls Chen Ziang to discuss his studies.

Since then, Chen Ziang has not heard anything outside the window, and only read books in class. She is either in the classroom or in the school library. She goes to work after school in the afternoon, and also goes to work on weekends.

Her grades have always been No.1 in several classes, and she is occasionally overtaken by others.

The teachers of all subjects are proud of Chen Ziang, and every time they say, "Look at Chen Ziang, you have to learn from Chen Ziang! Chen Ziang will have no problem taking a test in the future."

Chen Ziang's goal is the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China in the provincial capital, and she wants to study information technology.

I heard that informatization will be very popular in the future, although she still doesn't know what informatization is.

　Will Xueba Chen Ziang be admitted to the school he wishes?Wait and see.Wow, what a great day today, thank you all for your votes!love you oh!

　　

(End of this chapter)