Rebirth: If the school beauty is not sweet, why should I lick her?

When Zhao Wanwan returned home, her mother was the only one watching TV on the sofa.

"Mom, why hasn't Dad come back yet? He must be working overtime too much."

"Yes, I heard recently that there is an emergency crackdown on public security in the whole county. As the deputy director, he must have to work overtime."

"I think the public security is fine. Why is there a crackdown?"

"I don't know. It is said that some gangsters bullied the daughter of the city leader..."

The mother and daughter asked and answered each other. The mother was immersed in the TV series and obviously didn't notice that her daughter was very unhappy.

Zhao Wanwan put down her schoolbag and was about to go into the house. As soon as she said the devil, Zhao Junmin, the deputy director of the Lingjiang County Public Security Bureau, came back.

"Dad, you work overtime every day and haven't been home for a long time. You haven't been with me and mom for a long time."

The daughter is acting like a spoiled child, and the father is naturally trembling. Zhao Junmin changed into slippers and sighed: "At the beginning of the year, I wasn't so busy. Who knew that a blind yellow-haired guy would go to tease the daughter of Deputy Mayor Fang. The leader was furious, and we had to work overtime."

"Fang, Deputy Mayor?"

"Fang Xuchu, speaking of this matter, it is thanks to your classmate Zhou Jiangnan. If he hadn't saved Mayor Fang's daughter, your father would probably have lost this hat."

Zhao Junmin sighed: "I didn't expect that the daughter of a big leader would be raised in the countryside, and two weak students dared to fight yellow-haired gangsters. Young people nowadays are not simple."

Zhao Wanwan heard Zhou Jiangnan's name again, and her father praised him so much, and she became more and more angry.

"Hmph! Zhou Jiangnan is not a good person. He is very bad."

Zhao Junmin asked curiously, "What's wrong with him?"

"He... He is not doing his job properly, his grades are poor, and his mind is not on studying at all."

"Silly daughter." Zhao Junmin said with a smile, "Dad will teach you another truth. Our country's system has always emphasized one sentence when hiring people: from all corners of the country, appoint people based on their merits, with both moral integrity and ability, with moral integrity first. Do you know why moral integrity comes first?"

"Because people with both moral integrity and talent are genuine, people with moral integrity but no talent are inferior, people with no moral integrity and no talent are waste, and people with no moral integrity but talent are drugs."

"As long as a person has good moral integrity, there is no possibility of him being bad. When you enter society in the future, you will know how rare it is to meet a person with moral integrity. Dad thinks that classmate Zhou Jiangnan is very good."

Zhao Junmin gave a high evaluation, and Zhao Wanwan became more and more depressed.

This silly dad, your daughter was molested by him, and you are still clapping here, what a real dad.

Zhao Wanwan bit an apple and went back to the room silently, thinking stubbornly: "Virtue without talent is inferior. Zhou Jiannan's academic performance is the last one. What's the use of virtue if he can't get into college?"

...

At this time, Zhou Jiangnan was driving Fang Xin on the road.

Fang Xin held his clothes, and Zhou Jiangnan felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Previously, he took the initiative to say that he would send Fang Xin home in order to get rid of Zhao Wanwan's entanglement. Now that he really sent Fang Xin home, it was a little uncomfortable for a single man and a single woman to stay together.

Fortunately, he was experienced and kept changing the topic. From time to time, he made Fang Xin laugh, and the situation eased.

This girl is really simple. Others would rather cry in a BMW than laugh on the back seat of a bicycle, but she laughed so happily.

I hope she can still have this state of mind many years later.

It wasn't long before they reached their destination. Fang Xin jumped off the driveway and thanked them. She couldn't help but ask, "Classmate Zhou Jiangnan, can I still take your car tomorrow? After the last incident, I'm a little scared to walk this road alone at night."

Zhou Jiangnan was stunned. He remembered that Huangmao had been caught. Under the severe crackdown, no one would dare to commit crimes. He instinctively wanted to refuse.

But facing those shy eyes with some desire, afraid of being rejected, he remembered the inferior and introverted self in the past, so he nodded and agreed.

"I'll wait for you at the school gate after the evening self-study tomorrow. If you don't see me, wait for me for a while."

"Well, thank you."

Just then, Fang Xin's grandmother came. The two said goodbye and went home.

The old woman observed the unconcealed happiness in her granddaughter's eyes and said casually, "Xinxin, the college entrance examination is coming soon, you must concentrate on studying."

Fang Xin was a smart person. She immediately guessed what her grandmother meant and agreed with a blushing face.

"Don't rush to make decisions on some things, especially when observing people. You need to observe more."

The old woman added the knife, and the granddaughter lowered her head.

...

The next day, class started.

Zhou Jiangnan still stepped in on time.

But he found that his classmates looked at him more strangely, and many of them were full of admiration and respect.

He thought that these people were like this because of their bravery, but Huang Xiaolong started asking questions as soon as he sat down: "Godfather, I heard that you took the school beauty Fang Xin from the liberal arts class home on your bike last night?"

"Who told you that? II was just sending her off on the way, not taking her home. Don't talk nonsense."

"Come on, everyone knows it this morning. Fang Xin was sitting in the back seat with you and was laughing the whole time. Someone saw it with their own eyes. Tell me, are you two in love?"

"Fuck you, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you up..."

Before Zhou Jiangnan finished his words, he slapped him on the table. Li Pengfei also came to make trouble: "Jiangnan, you are really good. You are so handsome that you can do whatever you want."

"Fatty, you are here to make trouble too, right? I will report you to Uncle Li for watching Hong Kong movies when I get back."

"Don't, you are a bitch who forgets your loyalty for the sake of beauty. "

Zhao Wanwan felt more and more uncomfortable listening to this. Compared with Fang Xin, she really didn't seem to have a sense of superiority. They were equally good-looking, and Fang Xin was gentle and charming in temperament. In terms of family background, Fang Xin's father was the deputy mayor...

Even in terms of academic performance, Fang Xin was in the top ten in the grade. Except for height, she seemed to have no advantage over Fang Xin.

This mentality was broken, a bit like how Zhou Jiangnan felt when facing her.

The damn competitive spirit made her upset: "Enough, are you done yet? Don't disturb me in class. "

The slender palm slapped on the table, and Li Pengfei and Huang Xiaolong were silent, and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to ask questions.

...

In today's class, the English teacher arranged an exam.

In the afternoon, other teachers also basically arranged tests, because the second diagnostic exam for senior high school students in the county will soon be here.

Zhou Jiangnan's speed in answering questions was neither fast nor slow. The dedication of these days made him feel that he was getting better.

Before his rebirth, he suffered from the hopelessness of the construction site, and was already preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination. He often secretly studied English and memorized words in the dead of night.

At this time, English listening was not too difficult for him, and his vocabulary was far more than that of his peers, so English became the easiest course.

Zhou Jiangnan was full of confidence in the second diagnosis and even the college entrance examination.

After class, he stood at the school gate with his bicycle, waiting for Fang Xin to come out.

So Zhao Wanwan saw the same scene as yesterday on the bus again: a 28-ton bicycle carrying two people, the man in front stood on the slope, and the woman behind smiled sweetly.

Damn! There was an inexplicable sense of crisis.