Chapter 168 Chu Zihang's gorgeous day (two in one)

Author: Three Fresh Meat Wonton

Chapter 168 Chu Zihang's gorgeous day (two in one)

Chu Zihang's mornings are very regular.

The petals of the cherry blossoms floated on the sakura. The bicycle's rotating rollers passed by, rolling up pink brilliance, as if the road they walked continued to ripples. The morning light illuminated the bird's yellow wings, melted in the squeaking chirping, and was comfortable and leisurely.

[School Grace Chu Zihang's gorgeous day] has begun.

【5:29:57】

【5:29:58】

【5:29:59】

Bang.

The black electronic clock kept counting down, and emitted a light prompt sound the moment it arrived at [5:30:00]. At the same time, a pair of hands covered the alarm clock and turned off the continuous sound.

The fingers of those hands are slender and obvious, and the skin is white without scars or wrinkles. It is a pair of suitable hands for pianos. It is not difficult to see that there have been piano practices.

The man opened his eyes and looked calm. His body lying on the bed was wrapped in a 72.3% light blue quilt. His posture was the standard of Egyptian mummies without the risk of rolling.

Chu Zihang closed his eyes and opened them again, and got up.

The process of getting up is quiet and natural. It is pure efficiency without sitting by the bed and not posing, nor can it look at the sky.

【Chu Zihang got up very early in the morning in Class 1, Shilan High School]

It was like the bgm at the beginning of the Otome game that sounded inexplicably, and Chu Zihang walked out of the room door with the inexplicable accompaniment.

【5:50】

[Chu Zihang's morning starts with jogging. For boys, the time to relax. Either basketball or jogging, but the former has to give up because he recently dunked the basketball court at home and had not had time to change it.]

The boy's PRADA sneakers appeared white in the morning dew, ran across the red track, stepped on the slightly raised stone slab, passed through the steamer fog of the morning breakfast shop, and left the high school students who were still squatting on the roadside and gnawing on the small buns.

“Huhu.”

When I passed by, I greeted someone I knew, and if I didn’t, I continued to run. After walking around my community for a week, I returned home.

Taking a bath is necessary. Although Chu Zihang is not a Japanese person, so he does not have that kind of obsession with taking a bath, going to school with sweat is disrespectful to others.

Chu Zihang doesn't care about his image as much as others think, but he doesn't like to cause trouble.

【6:20】

The boy wiped his hair clean and then naturally sat down and turned to the textbook to support the table to read, his eyes were calm and thoughts were flowing.

[Then it is morning learning. Although learning is not too difficult for Chu Zihang, if you want to compete with geniuses from all over the country in the corresponding event, it is just a playful mentality.]

Although it's just an exam, it's not a joke ()

【6:50】

[After eating the breakfast prepared by the housekeeper at home, he would personally prepare a cup of hot milk for his mother. It is not good to drink too much milk, but Chu Zihang's mother often plays with her sister all night and goes home with a hangover in the morning. For high-quality sleep, this is necessary.]

The orchid flames rose up, and the cold and handsome boy stood up in the kitchen, controlling the heat to avoid making the milk into roasted milk. Although this was a great achievement that could not be done at first, the boy's mother had done it, so he planned to act cautiously.

【7:00】

[Wake up your mother is a helpless choice. People with hangovers are not qualified to be woken up, but if they don’t wake up, the milk will become cold. And when they wake up naturally, they will only have the stomach that comes to the flood discharge from the red lips]

Chu Zihang walked to the sofa silently, woke up his mother who had just returned home in the early morning, and fed her amid the confused and trance-like murmuring of the other party, as kind as if her mother was breastfeeding her child.

The scene of identity change is really strange, but the housekeeper who watched this scene was already used to it. She smiled and watched her young master complete the breastfeeding task, and then took her schoolbag out with her expressionless face.

Chu Zihang walked past the school gate and accidentally found that the small door next to the guard was opened, which means that someone had arrived at the school earlier than him today.

Very rare.

【7:30】

[After arriving at school, you must not forget the communication with students. After all, you are the student president and you must set an example.]

"There is any registration work for recent competitions. The school seems to be worried about the insufficient number of applicants. Do you have any opinions?"

In the office of the Student Union, the cards with the words "Student Union" written on it were yellow and wrinkled with some wrinkles. The door was locked, and inside, Chu Zihang stared silently at the people in the Student Union.

He didn't say anything except the beginning sentence, but just glanced with his eyes.

But just such a simple action was like the king of the lion group roaring towards the tribe to prove that he had the biggest voice. Everyone lowered their heads, the woman's face was blushing, and the man's face turned blue and sweaty on his forehead.

Except for the girl named Fujimaru Rika, she was drawing fine black dots on the white paper and was muttering something on her mouth

Flying snake larvae worker bee

An insect lover?

[After the routine meeting, Chu Zihang will choose to study ahead of time in the classroom, or help the teacher move equipment.]

"I'll do this."

Chu Zihang's voice is between the stern wind in winter and the bleak autumn, but it won't make people feel uncomfortable. It's just a kind of motivational feeling of touching the back of the neck with ice coke in summer. It is suppressed at the first time, and you will feel pleasant when you listen carefully.

"Oh, thank you, classmate Chu Zihang." The elderly teacher turned his head and Chu Zihang realized that the other party was his grade director.

Chu Zihang didn't care much about this. After all, he didn't do these things just to earn favorability or make profits. He just "feels that he should do this", so he did it casually.

I am slightly stronger than ordinary people, that's all.

Chu Zihang thought this way, took the equipment box for the chemical experiment and walked in the corridor, but found a gust of wind whizzing past him.

"Oh, it's the president, good morning, president! ~"

"Good morning."

Ah, I was greeted.

This was the first time this morning. It was wrong. Perhaps it was the first time this semester. Someone took the initiative to say hello to him. Chu Zihang was slightly stunned, but his face did not show any signs, and he just nodded slightly to respond.

Then he noticed that the person who greeted him was Fujimaru Rika, his student union secretary. He seemed to be holding something that did not belong to him in his hand, which was the instrument used in physical experiments [Measurement of Gravity Acceleration Diameter].

The student union president silently agreed.

Student Union Secretary, not bad.

Um?

Wait, how could she move that thing?

[It can be seen from this that Chu Zihang is a good boy who is as cold as a frost but has a hot heart. And for such a person, the most troublesome time of the day is—]

"I have liked you very much since I used to! Please date me!"

On the side of the sports building, in a corner that people couldn't see, Chu Zihang looked at the girl who was looking down in front of him and frowned and felt a little distressed.

The boy is generally a gentle person, at least this is how his mother comments, so he still understands that he seems to be very popular and knows that being confessed by girls often happens.

No matter how cold a man’s face is, the confessor will always appear. There is no way, everyone wants to find a bargain. This is human nature. It is like seeing a medical fund marked with the lowest valuation in recent years, so he resolutely chose to buy it.

Only those who are waiting for such a madman

"sorry."

The boy closed his eyes and recalled his Chinese test paper that was close to full marks. He wrote a composition that was deducted by a few points by the unspoken rules, and slowly said the gentle rejection he had prepared in his heart.

"You are a good person, but we are not suitable."

"Wooahhhhhhhhhh--"

The girl ran away crying. Chu Zihang twitched his fingers as if he wanted to raise his hand, but in fact he was puzzled.

Why?

I showed the other party's benefits and emphasized that I had no outstanding features, but the conditions between the two parties were not consistent. No one was wondering why that girl was so painful?

Chu Zihang shook his head and fell into the spiral of his thinking, which was at this moment—

"Too Muramaru! I have liked you very much since I used to! Please date me!"

There was a girl's voice next to him. Chu Zihang subconsciously thought that he had only received a love letter today, so why would there be a second sound? When he realized that it was not talking to him, but in another corner at the corner.

Chu Zihang doesn't like to peek, but the corner is actually one-way, and running forward is a dead end for construction.

What? How did the girl just now run away?

No, I didn't run away at all.

The girl was halfway through the run and found that there was a dead end in front of her. So after hesitating for a moment, she squatted to the end of the dead end and tried to reduce her body as much as possible. She was blocked by discarded cardboard boxes and distorted iron doors. She looked here timidly, waiting for Chu Zihang to leave.

But I can't get out.

Chu Zihang turned his back to the girl who confessed to him and clenched his fists.

Even someone like Chu Zihang who doesn't care about other people's eyes knows that it would be too rude to break in at this time.

Reiterated again and again, Chu Zihang only doesn’t like to cause trouble for others.

So at this moment, he could only turn his back to the desperate and sad attention of the girl who was rejected by his confession, and was forced to "eavesdrop" on the couple's conversation.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that the vision behind me is very stunning, and it seems that there are more than a pair of eyes looking at me, and I feel extremely frightened and angry.
To be continued...