Reborn Nobility

Chapter 381 Spiritual Support

Teacher Du fiddled with the lesson plan textbook in his hand and said with a joking smile: "Great writer, I am your loyal reader——"

Xia Xiaoluo's face immediately turned red, like an apple in autumn, and said: "Don't mention it, don't mention it." Xia Xiaoluo was very thick-skinned, and blushing was rare, but when he mentioned that trash novel, he felt ashamed.

Damn, it’s a lifelong stain. What’s even more depressing is that everyone regards this stain on him as his medal.

"Haha. When are you two going to treat me to wedding candy?" Teacher Du said with a wicked smile, regardless of He Shiyun's shy slap.

"Uh--" Xia Xiaoluo was extremely depressed. Damn, is this 1992? Why are teachers so open-minded? Before that, he was worried that he would make the school angry if he hugged He Shiyun on campus. Unexpectedly, this Du

The teacher was blessing and tolerant, and I felt very relieved.

After the last class, Xia Xiaoluo packed up his textbooks and walked out of the school with He Shiyun - Damn, I don't have time to read tonight. I have to hold a board meeting and read some wool. Let's wait for a surprise before the exam.

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Although Xia Xiaoluo hoped to get into a good university to make his parents happy, he still instinctively rejected learning the knowledge that he was destined to abandon. At this time, he used his ostrich mentality and took it easy for a while.

Time. Compared with reading, he is more interested in fighting the market.

The setting sun faintly shines on the small town in the central plain, and time seems to be eternal here and has stopped flowing. On both sides of the school gate are some second-hand bookstores crowded with students. The bookstores display Jia Ping's "The Wasted City" and Jin Yong Gulong's

Novels, this is the spiritual food for these boys and girls; opposite the school gate

The hot dry noodle shop is full of customers, the business is booming, and it exudes an attractive fragrance; tricycles and dilapidated buses pass by from time to time, and more office workers ride bicycles to get off work, with a handful of green vegetables or vegetables on the back of the bicycle frame.

There is a bag of ribs in the basket of the car - compared to Shenzhen, the pace here is much slower.

Xia Xiaoluo helped He Shiyun push her bicycle, and He Shiyun followed him step by step. The two of them walked slowly without saying much, but Xia Xiaoluo felt particularly at ease and turned his head to glance at He Shiyun.

, those quiet eyes are also full of tenderness.

The two of them didn't say much anymore, and they didn't behave as outrageously as they did in the morning, but they still attracted countless looks from the classmates, some of which were jealous, some of which were envy, and most of which were in disbelief.

He Shiyun has always been a goddess-like existence in Xinyang No. 1 High School.

My father is He Jingsheng, secretary of the Xinyang Municipal Party Committee. During Deng Gong’s southern tour in 1992, he was named and praised by Deng Gong, who was revered as the Supreme Emperor of China. He said that the article written by this guy said what I wanted to say but had not yet said.

It is in the limelight and the future is unlimited.

Compared to her appearance, she could be regarded as a school belle-level beauty. At that time, the reform was gradually spreading in the East, and there were some changes in the mainland of China. She knew what fashion was, although it was limited to those half-natives in TV commercials.

of domestic cosmetics and clothing

At the brand level, some precocious girls also know how to perm their hair like a chicken coop and wear a few clothes that show off the girl's beautiful body. But these little arrogant little princesses immediately withered their heads and brains when they saw He Shiyun. Who let their parents do that?

Didn’t you give yourself a good body?,

When comparing her grades, He Shiyun often easily ranked among the top three in the school. Based on her grades, the gates of Tsinghua and Peking University would always be open to her with a low eyebrow.

The most important thing is that He Shiyun is modest, treats others decently, and is very low-key. It is very comfortable to deal with her, which is definitely not comparable to the children of ordinary cadres.

He Shiyun was the dream lover of many young teenagers. It was the appearance of Xia Xiaoluo that made all their fantasies come true. The moment Xia Xiaoluo embraced He Shiyun, the number one high school in Xinyang City was

Boys in their sixties tell themselves in their hearts that I am lovelorn.

The next day, many love poems were engraved on the grove on the south side of the school playground. Each one was tragic and miserable. It was a truly spectacular poem. If Xia Xiaoluo saw it, he would definitely let him

The pseudo-young writer laments himself.

The two of them have walked to the street on the west side of the school. The crowds are getting thinner and everything around them is quiet.

The August breeze blew by, and He Shiyun's long hair was blown up, with a faint smile on her face. Walking with Xia Xiaoluo in this small town, it felt so peaceful and beautiful.

"Shiyun. Shall we have dinner together tonight?"

"Do you have time?" He Shiyun turned around, her creamy white face looking crystal clear.

"I have time." Xia Xiaoluo said with a bright face. In fact, Huang Zhuo was waiting for him, and now Hu Shuwen might also be waiting for him. However, in his mind, nothing was as important as poetry.

The kingdom surrendered, and the beauty smiled, how elegant and graceful was that? The world laughed at King You of Zhou and lost the kingdom by playing beacon fire, but who saw the almost stupid true feelings and pride? Damn it, no matter so much.

He Shiyun smiled slightly, with her back to the sunset, her face blurred. In Xia Xiaoluo's heart, her smile was clearly etched in his heart...

He Shiyun glanced at him steadily, seeming to understand all his thoughts, and said: "Don't be happy with your mouth, but curse in your heart. I'm not like other girls, pestering you when nothing happens. There is a saying in the textbook

, if love lasts for a long time, how can it last forever? Many people have read this sentence, but how many people understand its true meaning? Sometimes, love really needs a curve to save it, not you.

I want to hold it in my hand, and love will always exist... Just like sand, the more you hold it, the faster it slips away... I said, you have your world, your life, I am just your life

Half. Don’t do it because of me..."

"Bang Dang -" Xia Xiaoluo hugged He Shiyun suddenly, full of guilt. He felt that he owed He Shiyun too much. His feelings were too messy - he pushed Su Jiangchun down, okay

, just treat it as drunken sex, but Xia Xiaoluo understands that this is just self-deception and self-justification; he pushed down Chu Xiuhan, well, it was to save her - only a ghost would believe that there are so many men on the street, why do they have to do so?

Do you want to do it yourself? There is also Chen Yan. Although she followed Wang Lianxiang's plan and used the beauty trick, Xia Xiaoluo had to admit that in the last period of time, Xia Xiaoluo still had a feeling for Chen Yan.

An emotion that clearly goes beyond sympathy - although that is not necessarily love.

The only girl who treats herself best and pays the most for herself is actually He Shiyun, the girl she loves most in her heart, but Xia Xiaoluo often ignores her intentionally or unintentionally.

After all, wasn't it because the little girl, according to Xia Xiaoluo's words, "didn't develop well" and couldn't push her down decisively, did Xia Xiaoluo neglect her intentionally or unintentionally?

For a moment, Xia Xiaoluo's heart was filled with guilt, his nose felt sore, and he murmured: "I'm sorry, Shiyun-" Now he really wanted to slap himself.

"Don't be sad -" He Shiyun patted Xia Xiaoluo's back gently, buried her face in Xia Xiaoluo's shoulder, and closed her eyes happily, as if Xia Xiaoluo's arms were her whole world.

He said, "You have nothing to be sorry for. It's my fault. I can't be as good as Chu Xiuhan and can keep up with you. I can only watch you from a distance, watching you go further and further."

Far...but,

I'm also happy like this..." The girl's voice choked up. Maybe she was happy for Xia Xiaoluo, or maybe she was sad for herself. "When get out of class was over, I saw the analysis about the British version on your seat. ——, I'm so stupid, I can't understand it at all. But, I know, are you going to do something big? It seems like you are going to launch a battle against a country or a country's central bank——"

The girl left his arms and wiped away her tears. She smiled and said: "This kind of thing is unthinkable in my world. I actually don't know if what you are doing is right, but I will support you."

." The girl's smile became even stronger and she said: "Okay, I'm so hypocritical. My support for you can only be spiritual - all my New Year's money combined is less than a thousand yuan. If you need it,

, I’ll give it to you.”

"Okay, okay." Xia Xiaoluo rubbed the little girl's soft hair. His slender eyes curved into a beautiful crescent moon, and smiled: "This so-called spiritual support will give me endless motivation.

It was like playing Contra, and my health was almost full at once——"

"Why is it almost full of blood?" He Shiyun asked a little dissatisfied.

"Well..." Xia Xiaoluo scratched his head and glanced at He Shiyun's beautiful face, as well as the crimson sunset on the horizon as the background, and the lush green plants behind He Shiyun. His heart was filled with excitement.

Soft. "If you let me kiss you, you will be completely full of blood. If you let me check whether your body is developing normally, I will completely burst out of my fucking universe. The Bank of England and the International Monetary Fund are all clouds."

, floating clouds!..."

"Ah——" Xia Xiaoluo let out a scream. His arms, as white and tender as jade, were being cruelly touched by He Shiyun's jade fingers.

Xia Xiaoluo ate that dinner with He Shiyun. He had a bowl of Lanzhou ramen and two scallion pancakes at an unknown shop on the roadside. He Shiyun was very happy with the meal and stroked Yuanyuan with satisfaction.

cute little belly and a satisfied look on her face.

Xia Xiaoluo felt that his level was quite high. He had completely surpassed the level of the nouveau riche man who masturbated and had a gold chain. He had completed the perfect transition from pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to being a hermit in the city. Have you ever seen people worth billions of dollars doing this?

Do you eat ramen on the roadside?

At nine o'clock in the evening, all available members of the board of directors and members of relevant consulting organizations arrived at the Red Coral Hotel. Xia Xiaoluo rushed to the hotel and held a meeting overnight.