Purple Grapes and Soft Beauty

Chapter 10 [0214] Campus Life Day 10

It was already the end of the term, and because it was a foreign festival, Christmas was not allowed in school.

A history teacher joked that we could celebrate President Mao's birthday in advance, which actually coaxed all the students to stop their noisy thoughts.

But there are still a lot of dexterous girls who have prepared a lot.Everyone has a "specially customized" handwritten greeting card, rosy and smooth apples with a sweet smell, and cute and interesting candies in various shapes...Young students always have a way to live out their lives.

Although it is not too ostentatious, the whole teaching building has a special blessing in winter.

Yu Zhi's face was buried in layers of tangled cashmere scarves, and she was sitting by the window reading a book quietly, wearing a pair of thin metal-rimmed glasses with rather shallow prescription.

This window is not the window on the side of the previous classroom. Due to the regular change of seats, she moved to the window next to the aisle at this time.

The jubilant atmosphere of the people in the corridor didn't seem to affect her. Her expression was calm and even a little solemn, and the painting style of the books she read was also different from before.

It is actually about business operation and management.

Although Yu Zhi usually doesn't seem to be approachable, the image of a school bully and a beautiful woman will always attract many people to approach her, and after getting close, they will find that this person is really different.

She is not like a good student in the traditional sense who can maintain a high degree of concentration all the time. She will yawn and lose her mind in class, and sometimes she will accidentally fall asleep; It is easy to experience different perspectives and gain new gains in everything; although she is not very playful, she can also joke, occasionally chatter, and she is as skilled as the seven aunts and eight aunts in every family .

I heard that the evaluation of her on the X Central forum has changed from "the flower of Gaoling" to "the most down-to-earth figure".

If Yu Zhi still had the time to listen carefully to Jiang Lan's trivial gossip, she would definitely refute: She is not a man of the hour!Is there such a low-key figure as her?

But I'm afraid she doesn't have the time.

Now she cherishes time to the point of being stingy, lest there is not enough time.

There are still so many tasks to be completed, she has no capital to waste.

Just have to work harder.She says it to herself many times a day.

Jiang Lan seemed to guess something from her series of actions, and reminded herself not to bother her again unless necessary.

But today is Christmas.It's a rare chance to relax, can I talk to her?Just for a while, 5 minutes, no, 3 minutes is enough.

Jiang Lan sat in her seat and looked at Yu Zhi by the window, gently holding the gift for her with both hands, hesitating a little.

Count to three?She began to inhale—

Suddenly, he saw someone standing outside the window, looking at Yu Zhi.

The girl was not too tall, maybe just over 1.6 meters, and Jiang Lan reckoned that she was a little shorter than herself.

The eyebrows are quite thick, quite strong, a pair of eyes slightly narrower and longer than the almond eyes are smooth and clear, and the dark but transparent eyes are very attractive.

She was smiling softly at Yu Zhi, handed something in her hand, and when Yu Zhi took it, she said a few more words, curled her lips and waved away.

Jiang Lan shook her head, and suddenly thought of why that girl looked so familiar.

Isn't this the new president of the psychological society?

Jiang Lan stood up from her seat in an instant, ran out of the classroom in three steps and two steps, and stood in front of Yu Zhi's window.

"Crooked, crooked, Xiao Zhi! Was that your president just now? Wasn't the relationship very tense before? Why did they give you a Christmas present?"

Yu Zhi raised her head, exposed her face from the scarf, and said in a calm voice, "Yes, how long ago did you get stuck, do you still remember?"

"Hey, you watch me talk anyway! I know you are so nice and everyone likes you very much, but her smile is too weird, right? It's like coaxing a child..."

Yu Zhi looked up into her eyes helplessly: "I'm the one coaxing the kids, right?"

Jiang Lan was at a loss for words, and quickly found another topic: "Hey, why didn't you read what she gave you? But it's okay, what your sister Lan gave you is absolutely special, guaranteed to be unique, to... yes, unparalleled in the world! "

Yu Zhi put down the book in her hand, resting her chin with one hand: "Oh? Sister Lan, show me?"

Jiang Lan: "Forget it, don't call me Sister Lan, I was wrong! Here, here you are, remember to watch it carefully!"

After speaking, he handed over the paper bag but ran away in a hurry.

Yu Zhi took it with both hands, feeling heavy.

Looking at the time, it was indeed almost class time, she chuckled softly, and hung the paper bag on the hook beside the desk.

These one and two... are wonderful people.

At night, after washing in the dormitory, Yu Zhi carefully took out the gift she received today from a handbag.

Although she rarely spends Christmas, it is indeed a very happy thing to receive gifts, not to mention so many heart-filled blessings.

She looked at them one by one.

There are more than a dozen postcards, with different styles and different handwriting, but full of love can overflow from the paper-these are sent by girls who are close friends on weekdays.

Yu Zhi smiled, and while thinking about how to return the gift, she took out the paper bag Jiang Lan gave her.

A jar of glass candy, a simple and elegant notebook, a slender thermos cup with cartoon stickers, and a letter.

"Xiaozhi dear:

Zhanxinjia!

Merry Christmas!

Knowing that you don’t have a winter mug, I picked one especially for you. Don’t thank me too much!

We are all growing up, and it is inevitable that there will be troubles and difficulties. I hope you can walk firmly on the path in your heart!Just like the cover of the notebook "Where the Heart Goes", what an inspiring vocabulary!

Be yourself!When you need someone to talk to, please feel free to come to me!I will always be your good partner!

Finally, I wish you a happy birthday in advance!

Lan is three years old"

Yu Zhi frowned, and Jiang Lan's smiling face appeared in front of her eyes.

Friends, is such a warm and moving existence.

Yu Zhi put the gift from Shen Xinyue on the table, and it was the only unopened package left.

To be honest, Yu Zhi didn't expect Shen Xinyue to show generosity of kindness after witnessing her gaffe, maybe even more kindness.

If it's pity, she probably doesn't need it.

She gently undid the ribbon of the gift box.

It turned out that there was a smaller box on the first floor.

Fortunately, there is only this one.

The moment the things in the box revealed their true appearance, the entire dark and narrow space seemed to be covered with light.

That is a nice to see glowing crystal ball.

Dreamy enough to satisfy the imagination of all girls.

Pink, bowknots, thoroughly sweetened and creamy castle walls, and tiny stars flying all over the sky.

In front of the castle in the crystal ball, on a delicate and small bench, two little girls leaned head to shoulder and shoulder to shoulder, reading a huge book together.

Winding up, the small space was immediately surrounded by a moving melody. It was a pure music song that Yu Zhi had never heard before, but it was full of festive celebration and warmth.

very special gift...

Yu Zhi has always felt that she is not such a girly person, but at this moment, her heart beats faster because of this exquisite gift.

Really like.

The author has something to say: studying is so tiring and writing is so difficult.

I really want to write Sand Sculpture Lei Wen ah ah ah ah...

By the time I write about Valentine's Day, won't the day lily be cold...?

20.1.28 minor repair

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