sinovels Chapter 72 Conversation with Director Zhang
Chapter 72 Conversation with Director Zhang
"I must win Lu Zhaoye's tenderness!"
Zhang Xinhan thought to herself, "He's so gentle to everyone, but he's so fierce and rude to her."
If Lu Zhaoye knew, he would definitely argue, because he treats everyone like that.
Zhang Xinhan simply didn't see his lewd behavior towards other girls.
"You really know how to do it?" Lu Zichen didn't understand Lu Zhaoye's solution steps.
And Lu Zhaoye calculated that way way too fast! He finished writing it before I even finished reading it?
"Is the milk thick enough for Rizhao's calculation?"
Many students who didn't follow Lu Zhaoye's solution steps have the same question.
Lu Zhaoye just joined the inner sect, how come he knows everything and even has followers?
Damn, could this be a powerful figure from another minor sect possessing someone else's body?
"He... seems to be right about everything."
Qin Tian understood Lu Zhaoye's solution steps and murmured,
Zhang Jianhua couldn't understand the math problem, so he silently took out his phone to ask Doubao for help.
The answer to that question was absolutely correct, and Doubao practically blew Lu Zhaoye's name off.
Just as Lu Zhaoye was about to continue solving the problem, Zhang Jianhua suddenly patted him on the shoulder.
"You come out with me, everyone else go back to your seats and recite."
Before we could even be shocked, Director Zhang Jianhua, in his prime, took the stage next.
Everyone immediately returned to their seats, casually reciting their lessons, their expressions a mixture of shock and curiosity as they watched Lu Zhaoye walk out.
Xu Qingwan was the same, but the next moment she realized that her bad deskmate was being too high-profile.
No, she couldn't have a relationship so early; she had to cut off her bad classmate's chances of contacting any other girls.
Especially the class monitor and Xu Ziqing from next door.
Luo Xiao: ?
Luo Xiao, who was reciting her lessons in the corridor, suddenly noticed a familiar figure on the spacious platform downstairs.
Upon closer inspection, it was indeed that brat Xiao Ye!
Standing to the side is Zhang Jianhua, the grade director.
Because of the angle, Luo Xiao didn't see Lu Zhaoye coming out of Class 1's classroom.
However, seeing Bad Little Wild fighting with Director Zhang, she was a little curious.
At this moment, Lu Zhaoye had no idea that he was being targeted again.
He stood still, doing chest-expanding exercises and stretching his back.
"What are you doing, Lao Zhang? You just want to confirm if I'm going to participate in the competition, right?"
"I agree, I'll go."
Zhang Jianhua nodded and said with a smile,
Are you confident?
Lu Zhaoye didn't want to be too high-profile. Although he had met all sorts of people, he had rarely seen someone like a top student.
"I'll try my best, but I don't know if it will work."
"fine,"
Zhang Jianhua showered him with praise, thinking Lu Zhaoye was about to say something arrogant again.
However, he suddenly remembered Su Cheng's matter, and Xu Qingwan's matter.
He realized he was overthinking things; after all, someone who could come up with such a method to force Su Cheng away was no ordinary person.
As for Xu Qingwan, Zhang Jianhua knew this girl well; she was strong-willed and resilient.
Most importantly, they have very wealthy parents.
Unfortunately, Zhang Jianhua had also witnessed the pressure Xu Qingwan's parents put on her.
He had spoken with Xu Qingwan's parents at the time, emphasizing that they shouldn't only focus on their child's grades, but also on her mental well-being.
But they wouldn't listen at all. Instead, they warned themselves not to meddle, and used their positions to give their daughters special treatment.
Zhang Jianhua felt helpless, but to his surprise, the girl did not become depressed in such an environment.
Instead, they became more determined after setbacks and actually got into the advanced class based on their own abilities.
"I forgot to tell you, even if you don't help Xu Qingwan, she can still get into the advanced class."
Lu Zhaoye was stunned for a moment, but the next second he clapped his hands and said with great regret,
"Damn, we lost money!"
Zhang Jianhua couldn't help but smile. Now he was truly no longer worried about the issue of early romance.
At this moment, he actually realized he had lost out; that brat!
"You brat, if it weren't for Xu Qingwan, you really were planning to stay in Class 7 and keep your grades soaring."
Lu Zhaoye neither agreed nor disagreed, but nodded.
"Old Zhang, you have no idea. I've only been here half a day and I already feel like I've entered a demonic sect. It's much more comfortable staying in Class Seven as the King of Guanzhong."
Zhang Jianhua was amused and crossed his arms, pressing for an answer.
"What demonic sect? This brat's still talking like that even after getting into the advanced class!"
Lu Zhaoye curled his lip, offering a merciless rebuke.
"Anyway, the two people sitting in front of me don't look human, and I heard there are people in this class with heterosexual orientations?"
Zhang Jianhua's expression changed; even the idea of an abnormal sexual orientation had surfaced.
Lu Zhaoye also noticed the change in Zhang Jianhua's expression, and waved his hand, saying...
"Forget it, you're over forty anyway, you wouldn't understand anyway. The most important thing is that little girl..."
Zhang Jianhua immediately realized what was happening and asked another question.
"You mean your class monitor, Hanhan?"
Lu Zhaoye clapped his hands and quickly said,
"It's a long story. Do you know what kind of person Hanhan is? She eats spicy snacks, drinks sugary drinks, and bullies her classmates all the time!"
"Wait, that's not right."
Lu Zhaoye suddenly realized,
"What did you call her? Hanhan?"
He glanced at Zhang Jianhua, thinking, "No way, they both have the surname Zhang."
"Holy crap, is she your daughter?"
"..."
"...What's Ono doing jumping around like that down there? Hey, why is Director Zhang hugging Ono?"
Luo Xiao stood upstairs, looking on with a bewildered expression, her eyes filled with confusion.
Meanwhile, Zhang Jianhua, who was holding Lu Zhaoye, murmured like a devil.
"You don't want people to know about your cricket Hanhan, do you?"
Lu Zhaoye was stunned, frozen in place.
"I'm not her father, I'm her uncle."
Lu Zhaoye breathed a sigh of relief. He was terrified, but his uncle's words probably meant nothing.
"But do you know about Hanhan's family situation?"
Lu Zhaoye froze again, a sense of unease creeping into his heart.
"Her mother died young, and her father is a bastard; Hanhan has suffered a lot."
"As for what you called 'Little Girl Sister,' you're probably referring to her voice, right?"
Lu Zhaoye's smile faded, and he nodded.
"That's from when her dad gave her baijiu (a type of Chinese liquor) when she was little; it hurt her throat."
Lu Zhaoye's eyes sharpened, his face filled with shock, and he pressed for an answer.
"Was it given to her to drink when she was little?"
Zhang Jianhua straightened up, gave a wry smile, and nodded.
"Well, so if Hanhan offends you in any way, please forgive her."
Lu Zhaoye remained silent, a sudden pang of self-reproach gripping his heart.
"So she's still living with her father?"
Zhang Jianhua shook his head, a sudden smile playing on his lips.
"Her father died a few years ago from drinking and taking cephalosporins."
Lu Zhaoye clapped his hands and stood there laughing.
"Hahahaha, good riddance!"
Zhang Jianhua couldn't help but laugh out loud, though he wasn't as happy as Lu Zhaoye, because his age of forty and his established persona didn't allow it.
"So who does she live with now?"
Zhang Jianhua didn't hide anything and said it frankly.
"When you're in school, you stay at school; when you're on vacation, you come home with me."
Zhang Jianhua glanced in the direction of Class One, a gentle expression appearing on his face.
"I didn't call you out to ask about the competition; I have something else I'd like to ask you."
Lu Zhaoye's smile faded, a vague guess forming in his mind.
"Hanhan doesn't have many friends. She only had one friend before, Xu Ziqing."
"But that child also had a tough time; she was very quiet and reserved, and most of the time Hanhan was the one protecting her."
"But it seems that you, you little rascal, might become Hanhan's second friend."
"If possible, could you please look after things for me while I'm gone?"
Lu Zhaoye pondered for a moment, then smiled and shook his head.
Zhang Jianhua's face stiffened, assuming that Lu Zhaoye had refused.
"What are you saying, Lao Zhang? Why aren't you here?"
"You're her uncle, are you going to let your sister down?"