Chapter 319 Boring

Chapter 319 Boring
Life in high school is always boring.

However, Yang Zhi was a boring girl. High school was not much different from junior high school. She just listened to lectures in class and read books after class.

The only difference is that I have grown up, and so have the students around me. The girls' faces have gradually lost their youthfulness, and the boys have grown Adam's apples and fine hair.

Yang Zhi hates this age a little bit. It is the middle age group, not quite a child, but certainly not mature.

Yang Zhi once asked Xu Mingyuan indirectly how he viewed high school life.

Xu Mingyuan's answer was always to say good things and not bad things. He said how good high school was, how good his classmates were, how good his teachers were, and how good his life was, which was very fulfilling.

But Yang Zhi also asked him if he wanted to repeat a year of high school, and Xu Mingyuan refused without even thinking about it.

To Yang Zhi, all the words spoken were not true. After all, she had been with her mother since she was a child, and she had seen her tell lies too many times.

This is exactly the education that Yang Zhi received: don’t look at what is said, but look at what is done.

She had never told Xu Mingyuan about this feeling, because Yang Zhi felt that if she spoke out her thoughts, she would be criticized and her brother would say that she had evil intentions.

Since high school is so good, why doesn't my brother want to experience it again?

Yang Zhi really didn’t think there was anything good about high school. Girls gossiped and performed palace dramas every day, and boys ran around outside all day, smelling bad.

In fact, living in the dormitory for a semester broadened Yang Zhi's horizons. There were many things he didn't understand before, and it was as if his perspectives were suddenly opened up.

For example, what other girls think, Yang Zhi never cared about these things before. But in the daily life together, even if she didn't want to listen, she couldn't cover her ears.

Once they enter high school, it seems that the only topics girls talk about are relationships besides study.

Yang Zhiting hated having the topic brought up about himself, such as which boy in which class was the most handsome, or who asked someone to send him a love letter.

Although Yang Zhi herself is not very old, after spending a long time with Xu Mingyuan, she always feels that none of these high school students is more stable and capable than her brother. They are so childish that it is unbearable to look at them.

Yang Zhi occasionally glanced at this kind of love letters, but when she saw the crooked and twisted handwriting, she immediately lost her good impression of it.

However, Yang Zhi was still a little curious and wanted to see who the school hunk that the girls were bragging about was.

But when the so-called school hunk passed by, covered in sweat, Yang Zhi couldn't help but cover her mouth and nose with her hands.

In the daily study atmosphere, a handsome boy who loves playing basketball suddenly appears, which actually attracts the girl's attention.

However, Yang Zhi didn't buy it. After all, she was a girl with a slight obsession with mysophobia.

The boy naturally noticed the changes in Yang Zhi. Feeling embarrassed, he just sprayed some perfume after two days.

But the smell of sweat mixed with perfume not only made Yang Zhi frown, but also made him subconsciously take a few steps back.

Yang Zhi usually looks cold and indifferent, and his expression rarely changes.

However, this subconscious expression of one's true inner thoughts is the most hurtful.

After that, this so-called school hunk never appeared in front of Yang Zhi again.

Yang Zhi knew very well that she was actually quite annoying. After all, she was isolated by her classmates in junior high school. If she wasn't a pretty girl, she would have been bullied to death by her classmates.

Yang Zhi had heard countless times the bad things classmates said behind her back. They were nothing more than pretentious, artificial and disgusting things.

If it weren't for Xu Mingyuan's help in high school, she probably wouldn't have done much better than in junior high school.

However, Yang Zhi doesn't care that much about other people's opinions. As long as it doesn't affect her daily study, she doesn't want to talk to her classmates.

But it’s not good when it comes to Xu Mingyuan.

Just like before, the careful Yang Zhi could see that her brother didn't like her very much, and even disliked her a little.

Although he didn't even hit or scold me, he never gave me a good look and occasionally he would raise his leg and kick me on the butt.

Fortunately, I don’t hate it anymore, and I like it very much.

As a thoughtful person, Yang Zhi thought about how to make her love more stable. After the lunch class, Yang Zhi saw Jiang Xue waiting for her in front of the classroom. She put on the pen cap, put her notebook in order, and went to the cafeteria together.

Although they moved out of the dormitory, there were fewer freshmen this year than in previous years, so beds were not as tight. Yang Zhi still paid for her bed and used it as a place to take a nap.

After eating in the cafeteria and packing up in the dormitory, Jiang Xue suddenly asked, "Yang Zhi, you seem a little happy today?"

"Is there any?"

Yang Zhi was slightly stunned, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Yeah." Jiang Xue nodded confidently and said, "I feel like you feel a lot more relaxed."

Every time I saw Yang Zhi this week, she had a frown on her face, as if she was worried about something.

But today he feels much better, and even seems to be smiling.

"Oh."

Yang Zhi nodded in response.

Jiang Xue had long been accustomed to Yang Zhi's attitude. Since she didn't say anything, she didn't ask anymore.

But when she saw Yang Zhi covered herself with the quilt, as if preparing to take a nap, Jiang Xue asked again, "You don't want to play mobile games anymore?"

"Stop playing."

Yang Zhi shook his head.

Why play after you've cleared all the levels? It's so boring.

"Um...Yangzhi, can you lend it to me to play with for a while?" Jiang Xue asked.

During the lunch break these days, she watched Yang Zhi play games. Seeing how seriously she played, Jiang Xue also wanted to borrow her game to play for a while.

Yang Zhi hesitated for a moment, because it was a new phone and there was nothing in it that couldn't be shown to others.

Although he was somewhat reluctant, thinking of his brother's instructions, Yang Zhi felt that he should not be so cold to his classmate, so he took his cell phone out of his coat pocket.

But Yang Zhi still checked the phone carefully and helped open the game, not wanting Jiang Xue to look through the phone numbers stored in the phone.

When her roommates saw that Jiang Xue was playing games, they gathered around her bed.

Compared to the indifferent Yang Zhi, the roommates still prefer to stay with Jiang Xue.

I am very curious why Yang Zhi, who is usually quiet, would have such a great interest in a game.

"Stop making noise, Yang Zhi wants to sleep." Jiang Xue said in a low voice.

"Well, let's wear headphones so we don't disturb anyone."

Feng Qiaoli, who was in the same dormitory, glanced at Yang Zhi, took off the earphones from her walkman, and plugged them into the earphone jack on her mobile phone.

One should be grateful for what one has received from others, and one should be grateful for what one has received from others. The girls in the same dormitory all received benefits from Xu Mingyuan, so they all took care of Yang Zhi.

Soon, Jiang Xue understood why Yang Zhi had been putting on a bitter and resentful face these days.

The game looks simple, but it is really too difficult. I feel like going crazy.

Yang Zhi didn't go to bed immediately. He glanced at his roommate who was gritting his teeth and felt a little amused.

It seems that I am pretty good. It is just a small game, how can it stump me?
Yang Zhi complained in her heart that her brother still underestimated her.

This is the opportunity I found...

(End of this chapter)