Chapter 442 Zhou Jinyuan Extra

Chapter 442: Zhou Jinyuan's Perspective
I was doing homework for a child last night and forgot to imitate her handwriting, which led to her parents being called and scolded.

She was crying very loudly. When I passed by her door, she was crying her heart out.

Although she forced me to do my homework, I feel that I am a man and I also have certain responsibilities.

I felt so guilty that I couldn't sleep that night.

After reflecting on it for a night, I decided that I must never make such a stupid mistake again next time - I must learn to imitate that kid's handwriting.

When I got home the next night, I wanted to comfort the child and apologize to her, but the child wouldn't even let me in the door.

I thought to myself, it’s over, this guy is going to ignore me forever.

But it doesn’t matter. I am a man, a primary school student, older than her. What’s wrong with me bowing my head two more times?
Besides, she is just in kindergarten and has just learned what 1 plus 1 equals. Why should I argue with a kindergarten kid?

But two or three days passed and I still didn't get in.

I was a little discouraged. Are all little girls so bad-tempered?

The maid saw that I was unhappy and asked me what was wrong. I said that I made a little girl angry and how should I comfort her. The maid said that at this age, I just needed to give her some delicious snacks.

Then I took the two boxes of matsutake chocolate that my father bought from abroad for my mother, and prepared to express my friendly condolences again.

When I took the chocolates to her house, I thought that the child must have never eaten them before, and she would definitely drool when she saw the two boxes of chocolates.

But when I arrived at her house, I suddenly found a little fat boy whom I had never seen before in the yard. The little fat boy was stirring the water in the fish pond with a stick.

The child is not here.

For the next few days, I didn't see any children. Only the little fat boy was there.

Later I found out that the child had moved away.

I can't give away my chocolates.

The next day my mother told me that the house was haunted. The chocolate that was lost suddenly appeared again. It was really strange.

I was listless and silent, and my life returned to its previous boring state. I had to work hard every day to become an excellent child in my mother's eyes. It was boring and tedious.

Not interesting.

That’s how I got to high school.

When I was in my second year of high school, my classmates asked me to go out and play ball, but I didn’t want to go at first.

Because we moved to the kid's house, the fat boy named Lu said that he accidentally broke an antique in his house. His father loves antiques, and if his father knew about it, his legs would be broken. He was so scared that he cried and asked me to help him.

My classmate called and said he was short of people and called me "Dad" several times. I reluctantly agreed and said I would come over after I finished cleaning up the other troublesome son.

I used my connections to introduce Mr. Lu to a master who specializes in replicating antiques, and after that we went to the basketball court of Jiangshi University.

There is also a normal middle school inside Jiangshi University, which is not too far from the university basketball court.

There are quite a lot of people in the school on weekends. Many students who live in the school will go to the cafeteria for lunch, and the basketball court is a must-go.

I played ball with a few classmates for a while, and then a lot of young girls gathered around and stood on the side taking pictures. My classmate said they were taking pictures of me, but I didn't say anything and didn't even look over.

At that time, my mind was on the ball and I had no other thoughts.

Until a classmate bumped my shoulder when I was about to shoot a three-pointer and said, "Look in front of you on the right, the most beautiful girl is coming! I've seen her here several times! Do you think it's fate?"

In front of me on the right is my classmate’s fate, I took the time to glance over.

The girl was wearing blue school uniform trousers and a white T-shirt. She had a little baby fat on her chin. She smiled cutely and playfully. Her eyes were clear and bright, as if there were stars hidden in them.

The ponytail on the back of her head was swaying back and forth, making people feel dizzy.

At the same time, I felt that it looked familiar.

But I didn't remember, I looked away and said calmly: "You are underage, don't do anything rash." "Of course I know, I can wait a little longer!"

"Bang" sound.

The three-pointer didn't go in, but hit the backboard and was extremely crooked.

Several classmates sighed and laughed at me for failing for the first time today and that my level dropped so quickly.

But what I was thinking was, who was that girl?

A few weeks later, my classmates brought me over to play ball again on weekends. This time they didn't ask me to do it, but I agreed. For no other reason, I just wanted to know who that familiar girl was.

During the half-time break, I sat on the edge of the basketball court to rest. A senior student came over to offer me some water, but I refused. Then I turned around and asked my classmates, "Where is your fate?"

He was stunned for a moment before he responded: "Her meal time is between 12 and 20 noon."

"Do you know what her name is?"

He scratched his head and chuckled: "I don't know yet. I haven't had the nerve to talk to her yet."

I called him a coward.

Two weeks passed like this, and every weekend at noon I could see the girl walking from the basketball court to the cafeteria.

Every time I came here, there were always a lot of girls gathered around the basketball court, but she never looked at us... That's not right, there was one time she looked over here, because among the girls gathered around, there was one of her classmates who asked her to come over to see the handsome guy, but she refused.

I still remember her exact words: Looking at handsome guys won’t fill you up, and if you go to the cafeteria late, the chicken legs will be gone.

Okay, I don’t know what chicken legs are, they are so tempting.

Then I said I was hungry and I wanted to eat chicken legs.

I'd like to see what kind of chicken leg has such magical powers.

I tried it and it’s indeed okay.

That girl has good taste.

Maybe the chicken leg was kind to me, because I had a dream that night. I dreamed of the child I helped with his homework.

Then the little girl's face gradually overlapped with the facial features of the girl in school...

The next morning I quickly found my father's secretary and asked him to help me check someone. When I got the results on Friday, I finally confirmed that the girl was the baby-faced girl from kindergarten.

From then on, I started to pay more attention to her. One time, I even stood outside the basketball court waiting for her to pass by to see if she could recognize me.

She didn't even look at me.

In the next two weeks, I would still arrive at the Jiangshi University basketball court on time, but these two times, it was not my classmates who begged me to go, but I took the initiative to contact them to play basketball.

I want to see when this girl can recognize me and whether she still holds a grudge against me for what she did to me.

Another two weeks passed and she still wasn't recognized. If she still couldn't recognize me next week, I would tell her directly and be prepared to be scolded.

I accept all the compensation and apology that is due.

But unexpectedly, my mother suddenly informed me that the day to report to Jingshi University had arrived.

This is the first time since I was a child that I hate being admitted to a university without taking the entrance exam.

I left before I could confess.

When I came back, I thought I would find an opportunity to confess my mistake, but as soon as I arrived at the gate of her school, I saw someone talking behind her back about her being a green tea bitch and that they were going to block her up at night.

I stepped forward to stop the two girls who were saying bad things about her. Relying on my height and age, I threatened them coldly, "I'm protecting Chen Xixi. If anyone dares to bully her, don't blame me for being rude."

This line is so fucking cheesy.

But enough of scaring girls.


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