Rebirth 96: Begin the life of a monster from kindergarten

Chapter 168 You stole my heart
Hu Weishi thought for a while and continued: "In addition, Yi Xing, regarding the Hanfu Festival, in addition to Hanfu culture and Hanfu industry, we still lack a carrier!"

Zhang Yixing said: "You mean the ancient environmental background?"

"Yes, such as gardens and ancient cities. If there is a lack of such environmental carriers, the Hanfu industry will be weak after all!"

Zhang Yixing hummed, what Hu Weishi said did make sense.

Hanfu and the ancient city are the best match.

Wearing Hanfu, walking under the swaying palace lanterns, and strolling among the pavilions and pavilions is like walking in a historical scroll. If you don't pay attention, you will dream back to the Han and Tang Dynasties.

After the rise of Hanfu culture twenty years later, many cities across the country have launched their own Hanfu Festivals, especially in some cities with ancient cities and gardens. The combination of the two cultures has successfully broken out of the local tourism industry, and with the addition of short-term tourism The check-in of video Hanfu internet celebrities has continuously promoted the rise and prosperity of the Hanfu trend in various places.

There are also many ancient buildings and monuments in Yueshan City, but most of them are small and scattered in various places. Without professional and systematic development, there is nothing.

Compared with the asset-light cultural industry, real estate development is too deep, and it is easy to get in and difficult to get out. Zhang and his party have always stayed away from this.

But since Dreamweaver Culture has created a Hanfu Cultural Festival, it naturally hopes to keep this festival in Yueshan City.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang and his party thought of a person and said to Hu Weishi: "I'm going to fool you about this!"

"Fooling?" Hu Weishi asked doubtfully.

Zhang Yixing laughed and replied: "Oh, to be precise, to save!"

Seeing Zhang Yixing's enigmatic look, Hu Weishi stopped asking any more questions. Anyway, he always had a very far-sighted approach to his work.

After spending one day at Dreamweaver Culture, Zhang and his party returned to school the next day.

Because when the second year of high school starts, the arts and sciences will be divided into subjects based on everyone's grades, so Zhang Yixing simply told the teacher in advance that he would study liberal arts and put aside physics, chemistry, and biology.

Because teachers cannot judge what students are good at, all subjects in the first year of high school must be studied. After the final exam, students will be divided into subjects according to their scores in liberal arts and science.

But Zhang Yixing knew what was easier for him to study. He obviously wanted to study literature in the future, so there was really no point in studying physics and chemistry for another year, so there was no need to waste another year of energy.

Even Zhang Xiuxiu is now studying only liberal arts content in advance according to his requirements.

Zhang Xiuxiu was naturally happy to learn a few fewer subjects.

Zhao Jinmai had excellent grades in arts and sciences. Although he knew about Zhang Yixing's plan, he had been a good student since he was a child, so naturally he would not neglect any subject. It was not difficult anyway.

When Zhang Yixing came back, she took out the class notes she had taken and made up for Zhang Yixing's lessons.

"Is there anything fun happening at school during this time?"

Zhao Jinmai thought for a while and said with a smile: "Do you remember Dou Lingling? She came to see me!"

Zhang and his party thought back and remembered the girl who was dressed maturely when school started.

"What do you want from me?"

"Tell me to let you out, and then she will compete fairly with me!"

Zhang and his party suddenly looked strange, looked at Zhao Jinmai, and asked, "Did you agree?"

Zhao Jinmai shook his head and replied: "Of course not, I'm not stupid!"

"It seems that IQ is still good!" Zhang Yixin smiled.

Zhao Jinmai hummed triumphantly and replied: "Of course, how else could I be your teacher!"

Zhang Yixing groaned, leaned close to her and shouted softly: "Teacher!"

Zhao Jinmai agreed with a smile. When he saw Zhang and his party were getting a little closer, he couldn't help but blush. He quickly pushed him away and covered his face with his textbook.

Zhang Yixing originally wanted to pull away the textbook that was covering her face, but after looking at the students lying outside the classroom window, she retracted her hand in a sullen voice.

But compared to the outside world, the school is quite relaxed. At this time, mobile phones were not yet popular in small counties, especially for middle school students. It would be good to find two mobile phones in a class. Students mainly relied on card-inserted landlines in stores to make phone calls. In addition, the school’s strict control meant that even if there were mobile phones No one dares to use it openly, so there is no need to worry about anyone taking pictures.

When the class bell rang, the students watching outside finally dispersed.

Since it was a physics class, Zhang Yixing lost interest in listening to the class and took out his math textbook to concentrate on studying mathematics.

Fortunately, the high school desks and textbooks were stacked one by one like a city wall. In addition, Zhang Yixing's current position was against the wall, so it was well hidden and would not affect others, so the teacher pretended not to see it.

After a few classes, I finally waited until school was over at noon.

Zhang and his party were about to pack their things and leave, when Zhao Jinmai suddenly grabbed his sleeve.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yixing looked at her curiously.

Zhao Jinmai pursed his lips and whispered: "Tablemate, we haven't eaten together for a long time!"

Zhang Yixing was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, it seemed that since he became a day student, he had indeed not eaten much at school.

When I was in junior high school, although I would leave school, as long as I was in school, I would mostly eat in the cafeteria with Zhao Jinmai, Liu Bo and the others.

Looking at Zhao Jinmai's expectant eyes, Zhang Yixing couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He patted Zhao Jinmai's hand grabbing his sleeve with his backhand and said with a smile: "Let's go then, I don't have a card, so I can swipe your meal card." !”

Zhao Jinmai was slapped by his hand and quickly retracted it. He glared at him with a red face and said angrily: "There is someone!"

The two walked out of the classroom together and went straight to the cafeteria.

Zhao Jinmai seemed very happy. He found a place for Zhang and his party to sit down, and then went to the cafeteria window to queue up with his meal card in hand.

Zhang Yi Xing looked at her quietly, and from time to time she would turn her head and glance this way, as if she was afraid that Zhang Yi Xing would not be found if she turned around.

"Bang!" There was a sound.

Someone smashed the table with a rice bowl. Zhang and his party looked up and saw who else could it be besides Liu Bo.

Liu Bo laughed and said: "We, our party, haven't eaten in the canteen for a long time!"

Zhang Yixing thought for a while, pointed to the table next to him and said, "Brother Bo, can you change the table?"

"Ah? Why?" Liu Bo had a question mark on his face.

Zhang Yixing pointed to Zhao Jinmai who was waiting in line, "I want to eat alone with Mai today!"

"Ah, no, no, you value sex over friends!" Liu Bo rolled his eyes, looked at Zhang and his party with contempt, and then went to the window with the rice bowl.

After a few minutes, Zhao Jinmai finally bought the food and walked cautiously towards this side holding the dinner plate.

Zhang and his party stood up and took over the plates. They looked at them and saw that they were all things he liked to eat.

We had eaten together in the cafeteria for many years in junior high school, and Zhao Jinmai clearly remembered his taste.

Seeing Zhao Jinmai carefully taking out the food on the plate and placing it on the table one by one, Zhang and his party felt very relieved.

Pushing the few meat dishes that were leaning on him in front of Zhao Jinmai, Zhang Yixing whispered: "Wheat!"

"Ok!"

"You are a thief!"

"what?"

"You stole my heart!"

"……Um!"

(End of this chapter)