In this life, I will no longer be a childhood sweetheart

Chapter 110 A literary man who caused public outrage and was violently beaten!
The financial school, the public classroom where the literary society gathers.

Su Zelin was surrounded by a group of literary girls, enjoying the treatment like stars and moons.

Since he boasted a few times in the literary club's assembly, he has become the most beautiful boy in the whole club. His popularity makes other male club members envious, and he only regrets that he is not as good at bragging as he is.

However, because of being the manager of the digital store, Su Zelin didn't come to several meetings. The literary girls also missed Hunzi very much. They were naturally overjoyed to see him come back today.

The few young students were chatting about youth and first love at this time, which was also Wen Qing's favorite topic.

Hunzi pretended to be listening intently, but his attention fell on Ding Linna beside him.

In the past two days, the weather in Lin'an has gotten warmer. Nanazi didn't wear a down jacket. Instead, she wore a dark black long wool coat, paired with a dark green sweater, like a female agent in the dark, mysterious and enchanting.

Ordinary girls can't hold this kind of dark coat, but Nana is tall and has a strong temperament, so it has a special flavor when matched.

Those round and slender legs that were as straight as compasses dangled restlessly under the table, and would "collide" with Su Zelin inadvertently.

Through the bare-leg artifact, you can still feel the amazing elasticity of the touch like a tight rubber band, which makes the bastard even more absent-minded.

Nanazi chatted and laughed casually with a few literary girls without realizing it.

There is a saying that.

For women, superficial men look at breasts, vulgar men look at buttocks, understanding brothers look at waists, and understanding emperors look at legs.

Legs are the fulcrum of femininity. A woman with a pair of slender, well-proportioned and long legs is graceful, graceful and charming, and can instantly deprive men of their defenses.

If this kind of woman practices yoga or something, hey, don’t be too energetic~~
Su Zelin knows the emperor.

In his previous life, all his women were quite tall, and none of them were under 1.6 meters five, and their legs were well proportioned.

But even a person as picky as Hunzi couldn't find anything wrong with Nanazi's legs.

No, no, no, rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests!

I'm the monitor of Finance and Management Class [-], at most I can only be the director of the Women's Federation!
Hunzi forcibly retracted his mind, and turned his attention back to the conversation of several literary girls.

"Su Zelin, what do you think youth is?"

It happened that a literary girl felt that he was too dull today, so she couldn't help asking.

Su Zelin replied casually: "For me, youth is the piles of novels and comics on the bedside, full of passion, tenderness, and soul-stirring."

"It's also the diary with the lock locked in the drawer, which records the joys, sorrows, sorrows, bittersweetness!"

"It's still the little poems in the excerpt book, either cheerful or sad, singing loudly when happy, and crying sadly when sad!"

"We are full of expectations for the future, struggling to get rid of youthfulness, break out of the cocoon into a butterfly, and become mature and beautiful."

"Youth is short and brilliant, like a shooting star across the sky. Although it cannot escape the fate of falling in the end, many people will never forget that it once shined!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the literary girls applauded desperately.

"Okay, that's really good, it's you, Su Zelin!"

Even Nanazi's beautiful eyes were shining brightly.

At first, she thought that Su Zelin was bragging to fool the little girl.

But after listening too much, there is a tendency to be brainwashed, and I always feel that the bastard is quite deep.

"Su Zelin, what do you think life is?"

Another literary girl is still full of authenticity.

"Life is a cup of coffee without sugar, which tastes slightly bitter, but aftertaste has a lingering fragrance; it is a journey, the hardships on the road, only you know, and the joy of passing by is only you know. Don't If you care too much about the destination, the scenery along the way and the mood of seeing the scenery are your biggest gains; it is a rough and tortuous road, even if you fall down again and again, you must get up and stick to your dreams. Remember, this second is not Give up, there will be hope in the next second!"

The bastard came as soon as he opened his mouth, and poured a bowl of chicken soup for the soul to a few girls.

This kind of thing is the most popular on WeChat Moments in later generations, especially women like to post it most.

I watched a lot all day, and Su Zelin has a good memory, so I can make up some casually.

"It's amazing, it's so touching, it's pierced into the depths of my soul!"

The literary girl was moved by this bowl of chicken soup.

"Then... what about first love?"

Ding Linna couldn't help but speak.

She is a girl who longs for love, especially first love, and wants to hear Su Zelin's interpretation of first love.

This time the bastard pondered for a moment before speaking slowly.

"First love is like the feeling when you ride a roller coaster for the first time. It's exciting. When you ride the roller coaster for the second, third, and fourth time, you may still be excited and excited, but you will find that you will never get back the feeling of the first time." It’s an unforgettable feeling!”

Regarding this, he has the right to speak, because he has experienced it himself, which can be regarded as quite unforgettable.

"Also, remember to fasten your seat belt and don't overturn the car, otherwise the consequences will be serious!"

Nanazi and a few literary girls are strange.

What he said earlier was quite reasonable.

But what the hell is the "don't overturn the car" that suddenly appeared at the end?

……

Di Sishao, who was sitting not far behind him, was filled with envy and jealousy.

Su Zelin didn't come to the literature club a few times, so he could show off Wen Qing to fool these literary girls.

It's a pity that Ding Linna, the biggest target, doesn't catch a cold.

He thought that the most beautiful and best-figured girl in the society was still looking for excitement, so he followed Su Zelin's example and picked up pens while driving. Unexpectedly, Nana became even more disgusted and even complained to Hunzi.

Now that this freshman boy has just returned, he has stolen all the limelight from him, and Di Sishao is very upset.

"It's just moaning for no reason, for the sake of Wenqing and Wenqing!"

The literary man is sour and authentic.

After making complaints like this, a few literary girls were not convinced.

Although Di Sishao is considered a bit literary, they all agree that there is still a gap compared to Su Zelin.

"Senior Di, you can't say that. I think Su Zelin's words are quite deep!"

"That's right, other people's words are not moaning for nothing, especially the interpretation of first love just now, I don't think it is too appropriate, it is the life perception of many people!"

"Senior Di, what you said is too much, everyone is a member of the club, how can you hurt someone maliciously!"

"..."

Di Sishao was a little flustered, thinking that Su Zelin was not around for a few times, and he was the protagonist. Jealousy also made him lose his mind, and when he said some inappropriate words, he was immediately attacked by all the literary girls.

These literary girls have long been bastards' little fans, so they don't allow others to slander their idols.

Su Zelin coughed dryly: "Don't blame Senior Di, my level is indeed limited, and I learned a lot from books."

Having said that, Hunzi was having fun in his heart.

Well sprayed, just spray him hard!

"Isn't it normal to quote a beautiful sentence from a book, Su Zelin, I think this just shows that you have a profound literary background!"

"That's right, others still can't think of a quote! Senior Di, you can't be original in every deep sentence!"

"It is not so easy to incorporate so many beautiful sentences from the book into my personal perception!"

"..."

When Su Zelin said this, it seemed that he was broad-minded, while the literary man was small-minded, and he didn't see others' kindness.

Di Sishao was stunned and fell silent, only cursing secretly in his heart.

Made, they are all superficial women, without the slightest connotation!
The man of literature and art was a little depressed. He picked up the cup and took a few sips of water to calm down a little. At this moment, he felt a little anxious, so he left his seat and walked to the bathroom outside the classroom.

This person has a little kidney deficiency and likes to drink water, so he has to go to the bathroom several times every time the literature club meets.

Su Zelin's gaze turned behind him, and landed on the canvas bag hanging on the stool by the literary man.

There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of the bastard's mouth.

Well, this is the time I've been waiting for.

"Nanazi, I'm going to the bathroom, why don't we go together?"

he asked with a smile.

"Go away!"

The response was Ding Linna's white eyes. Nanazi felt that this guy was a bit boring, so she continued to communicate with the literary girl.

Su Zelin also stood up and walked towards the back door of the classroom.

He took out a few things from his student satchel and stuffed them silently into the canvas bag.

Others were talking loudly, and no one noticed the bastard's small movements.

When he came to the bathroom, Su Zelin stood beside Di Sishao, glanced at him, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.

This guy's kidney deficiency is a bit serious, and a young man in his twenties actually dripped wet shoes.

Pao Nanazi, how dare you?

"Brother Di, you really need to learn how to turn a pen."

Su Zelin laughed.

Disshao: "?"

The literary man is a little guilty, could it be that Ding Linna denounced me in front of this kid.

The embarrassing person didn't make a sound, and left after using the bathroom.

Not long after, Su Zelin also returned to the classroom, passed by him, and inadvertently bumped into the canvas bag hung by the literary man on the stool, and dropped it to the ground.

"Don't you have eyes when you walk?"

The man of literature and art is full of anger tonight, and seeing Su Zelin is not pleasing to the eye, he is also rude in speaking.

"Ah, isn't that right, Senior Di, I was not careful."

Su Zelin picked up the canvas bag, but in a "flurry", he grabbed the tail and shook out all the contents.

"Grass, are you sick?"

The literary man started swearing, and his volume was raised by [-] decibels, which attracted the attention of Ding Linna and all the literary girls in front.

Di Sishao couldn't care less.

I have already torn faces with these women today, and from the perspective of the literature club, I have no chance, otherwise it would be a waste of time.

He had already planned to quit the society, and he would never come back again, so he tore off his disguise.

"Others are not careful, why are you so fierce!"

Ding Linna frowned, and came over to help Su Zelin pick up the scattered books on the floor.

"what?"

She soon discovered something.

In addition to the famous books and literary magazines that Di Sishao brought to the cup, there were also a few strange books mixed in.

They have colorful covers.

Su Zelin picked up one of the "Love Nightlife" and looked at the literary man with a strange gaze: "I didn't expect Senior Di to have such a wide range of hobbies. In addition to literature, he also likes body art."

Looking at the magazine in Su Zelin's hand, Di Sishao was dumbfounded.

Shocked gazes fell on him in unison.

The appearance of such a thing in the literary club is like dropping a bomb into a fish pond.

The literary man subconsciously distinguished: "This is not mine!"

"I also believe that it is definitely not Senior Di's. Senior Di has a dignified appearance and looks like a decent person!"

Su Zelin also spoke uprightly for Di Sishao.

What sanctimonious!
If you don't know how to use idioms, don't use them indiscriminately!

Di Sishao was in a hurry.

Others naturally didn't believe it either.

"This book is in your bag, if it's not yours, who else's it is!"

Ding Linna said indignantly.

Su Zelin deliberately said: "Nanazi, you can't say that, maybe someone else stuffed it into Senior Di's schoolbag on purpose! Who is so wicked, this kind of person will be struck by lightning and die a terrible death!"

You kid finally said something human.

Di Sishao was a little grateful for Su Zelin's righteousness.

It's a pity that others still don't believe it.

Other people in the literature club also noticed the disturbance here, and gathered around one after another. When they learned the ins and outs of the matter, they burst into flames, looking at Di Sishao with contempt and anger.

"Who would be so bored, put this kind of thing in his bag!"

"It must be his own, and he still won't admit it when he is discovered!"

"How can there be such a scum in the literature club!"

"It looks quite gentle, you know people, know faces, but don't know your heart!"

"I chatted with him a few times, thinking that this person is a bit of a level, but I didn't expect that there are some nasty things in his mind!"

"..."

In 2001, the concept of people was still relatively full. Even if the college students were open-minded, you can just read this kind of book in the dormitory. If you openly bring it to the classroom, especially in a gathering place for literary and youth like the Literature Club, others will absolutely not tolerate it. of.

It was winter, but a layer of cold sweat broke out on Di Sishao's forehead.

There is a big question mark in his heart.

Why did these few things run into my canvas bag inexplicably.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, he realized that he might not be able to clean himself up by jumping into the Yellow River.

What's more, the members of the literary club were extremely angry. Several literary teenagers felt that Di Sishao had insulted their holy place, and they wanted to rush up and beat him up.

"Calm down, everyone, the art of the world is one family, literature is art, and body art is also art!"

Su Zelin stood up again to speak for Wenyinan.

"Senior Di just loves art deeply and broadly, not just limited to literature, senior, are you right?"

The literary man's heart turned like lightning. Even if he didn't admit it, others would not believe it. He thought he was making excuses, which would only make him angrier.

It's better to follow the boy's wishes without losing a good reason to step down.

"exactly!"

Di Sishao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Human body art is also a kind of art. Many world-renowned great artists are in this field. You can't look at it with extreme eyes!"

Su Zelin laughed when he heard this, like a little fox.

Hey, are you hooked?

Then you can close the network.

"Senior Di's words are very reasonable. I think this magazine must contain some very beautiful and poetic articles that praise the beauty of the human body!"

Su Zelin took the initiative to open it, and after reading a few pages, his expression became strange.

He coughed dryly: "I'm sorry, I was careless. It's understandable that Senior Di likes this kind of art, but this magazine is somewhat heavy-handed. Anyway, I can't appreciate it."

"Luxury Nightlife" is known as the king of salty books in Hong Kong, and is known for being explicit and rude, so how can it play with you in aesthetic poetry?

In the colorful color map, there are even shemale.

"Ah, pervert!"

Unexpectedly, Di Sishao was interested in even transvestites, and some literary girls screamed in fear.

"Hit him!"

The Wen teenagers couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed up to be beaten violently.

"Don't be impulsive, everyone, don't be impulsive!"

Having said that, Su Zelin also stepped on a few feet while taking advantage of the confusion.

Sorry bro.

This is what you asked for!

The so-called scum also has a way, how could you cheat Nanazi of money in your previous life?

Can't you just learn from me, not only won't cheat girls out of money, but occasionally save a girl who has lost her footing?

A scumbag like you is the scum of the scumbag world, lowering the level of good scumbags and affecting the image of the rest of us!

If you are not beaten, who will be beaten?
It wasn't until Di Sishao was beaten up that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he kept begging for mercy with his head in his arms, that Su Zelin came forward again to stop everyone.

Wen teenagers are a bit ruthless.

If the fight continues, I am afraid that people will die.

"Senior Di, if you don't agree with each other, I think you should leave the literature club by yourself!"

Hunzi politely put forward a well-intentioned suggestion.

Others are not as easy to talk to as he is.

"Scum, get out of the literature club!"

"I've seen for a long time that this kid has no interest in literature at all, he just wants to come to the literature club to meet girls!"

"I've been in the club with this kind of person for so long, I feel disgusted just thinking about it!"

"..."

Di Sishao picked up his schoolbag in a state of embarrassment, not even the magazines in it, and rushed out of the classroom.

Behind him was a literary teenager who picked up a copy of "Dragon, Tiger and Leopard" and threw it over: "Bastard, bring your dirty books, don't tarnish the sacred literature society!"

The dragon, tiger and leopard hit the wall, and the coloring pages inside were torn.

Seeing this, Su Zelin was a little distressed.

Brother, throw it lightly, it's all broken, and I have to recycle it and return it to Aping!

Thinking this way in his heart, the bastard said seriously: "These dirty books can't be thrown around, they can easily poison other students on campus. I'll take them and burn them all later!"

"Well, brother is still thoughtful!"

"Especially this incident happened in the literature club, we have to handle it properly!"

"Oh, the reputation of the Literature Club has been ruined by this kind of scum!"

Everyone in the literary club deeply agrees.

Since it was proposed by Su Zelin, Hunzi was given the task of handling several heavy-duty art magazines.

After this turmoil, this literary club meeting broke up unhappy.

Su Zelin returned to the dormitory with a few books and stuffed them into Zeng Kaiping's computer desk.

Then he turned on the computer, first clicked on a Liqun, and then logged on to the BBS account of the Finance Institute and posted a post.

"Shocked! A perverted man would openly do such a thing to a girl in a literary sanctuary!"

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(End of this chapter)