bestfiction Chapter 292 Must Not Be Left Alive
Chapter 292 Must Not Be Left Alive
During the summer vacation, Zhuang Jia visited the compressor factory dormitory again to see his grandparents.
Because he needed to work overtime to make up for lost time, Xiang Pengfei did not return to Gui City.
The grandparents treated Xiang Pengfei in a completely different way. They were even less kind to him than to the smelly and dirty Zhuang Zhendong and Zhuang Zhenbei.
Zhuang Chaoying saw it all, but still didn't say anything.
Empress Xiaozhuang strictly adhered to the ancestral precept that "a son should not speak ill of his father," and would rather die than blame her father.
Xiang Pengfei was furious again and followed Zhuang Chaoying back into the alley.
Zhuang Chaoying tried to comfort Pengfei, "Pengfei, don't blame Grandpa and Grandma. They're old and there are some things they can't see clearly. We should be understanding of them."
"I know, I understand, I won't!" Xiang Pengfei said with an honest expression.
Zhuang Chaoying wasn't stupid; she knew Xiang Pengfei was just giving her excuses, but there was nothing she could do, so she had to keep quiet.
Entering the senior year of high school, the academic workload has become even more intense.
Both Zhuang Xiaoting and Xiang Pengfei felt a lot of pressure. However, they both knew they only needed to work hard for another year.
However, many people are still unaware of the situation, or have already given up.
Lin Dongzhe was the one who felt it most directly.
Without any attempt to hide anything or take any action, Lin Dongzhe lived a very Zen-like life.
This also led to many girls noticing him.
It's graduation season. The first half of the year was a bit better, but in the second half of the semester, girls started coming to wait for Lin Dongzhe every day.
Most girls have very simple requests. They just want to chat with their crush a few words on the eve of parting, and even a simple "good luck" can make them happy all day.
They just want to make their youth without regrets. After graduation, if they don't get into university, a small number will repeat a year, but most of them will need to work, and it will be difficult to find a good job.
Only a few girls were bold enough to make more demands, and Lin Dongzhe certainly couldn't possibly fulfill all of their requests, especially in public.
Even Song Ying noticed something was wrong and asked Lin Dongzhe if he had secretly put on perfume. The scent on his clothes changed every day, and he didn't repeat it for a whole week.
Zhuang Xiaoting remained sullen, and when she looked at Lin Dongzhe, her gaze was like it was filled with needles, piercing Lin Dongzhe painfully.
Zhuang Tunan was also somewhat sullen.
Graduation season has arrived, but Zhuang Tunan still hasn't figured out his future. Since getting into university, no one has been guiding him.
Many students, like Li Jia, are striving to stay in Shanghai for work. Although she didn't go to Yunyao in her sophomore year and missed the opportunity to participate in the work of protecting cultural relics and buildings, Li Jia's dedication and responsibility at school were evident to her teachers.
Ambitious and highly motivated.
In contrast, Zhuang Tunan seemed somewhat lost. Although he had good grades, he always appeared confused.
When the planning bureau came to recruit new employees, the teacher only submitted Li Jia's information.
When the time came, Zhuang Tunan finally remembered to take the postgraduate entrance exam, but it was too late. He frantically tried to cram for a while, but in the end, it was all in vain.
Finally, the job assignments came in, and Zhuang Tunan was assigned to the Suzhou Planning Bureau. It wasn't too different from what was planned, and the Zhuang family was quite satisfied.
Zhuang Tunan planned to return to Suzhou after completing his graduation procedures, so he would miss the college entrance examination for his three younger siblings in the same department. On the phone, Zhuang Tunan expressed his regret.
Wu Shanshan came to ask the three of them if they wanted her to tutor them. Although they didn't agree, Huang Ling and Song Ying were very happy, thinking that Wu Shanshan was a kind and grateful person.
There should be a little, but not much.
Lin Dongzhe finished writing the graduation yearbook, which was stacked 30 centimeters high on his desk, and then prepared to leave school.
On the last day, Zhuang Xiaoting did not deliberately distance herself from Lin Dongzhe, but waited for him to go home together.
"Xiaoting, where's your graduation yearbook? I'll write a graduation message for you too." Lin Dongzhe said to Zhuang Xiaoting in front of him after seeing off the last female classmate beside him.
Zhuang Xiaoting remained unmoved, "Who knows how well you'll do on the exam! All you do is write this useless stuff all day."
"well enough!"
Lin Dongzhe always remembered the vow he had made before, that he would never again put in so much effort for the college entrance examination.
However, Lin Dongzhe did not neglect Zhuang Xiaoting's tutoring, and continued to provide targeted tutoring for her areas of weakness.
Although Zhuang Xiaoting had many opinions about Lin Dongzhe, she did not deliberately distance herself from him because of her temper. She still asked Lin Dongzhe for help with many questions, but she seemed quite arrogant.
Xiang Pengfei, oblivious to the awkwardness, approached and asked, "Why aren't you two leaving yet?"
"Let's go, let's go right now!"
Lin Dongzhe picked up his schoolbag and gestured for Zhuang Xiaoting to walk ahead.
Even though Lin Dongzhe had been cleaning up the surrounding area, there were still some petty thugs around, some newly promoted, and some who had slipped through the net. Therefore, Lin Dongzhe never let Zhuang Xiaoting out of his sight. If they couldn't go together, then she should lag behind a little.
Zhuang Xiaoting obediently went downstairs first, but deliberately walked very slowly, so that she could be on the same step as Lin Dongzhe if she walked a little slower.
"Hey you two, hurry up! I'm starving!"
Xiang Pengfei is out of touch with reality!
This child must not be allowed to live!
Three days later, the college entrance examination began as scheduled.
The weather may be hot, but my heart is even hotter.
Students of all kinds want a good future, and the college entrance examination is a shortcut.
This time, everyone is giving it their all, trying to get their best and highest score.
Except for Lin Dongzhe.
He was wondering how many points Zhuang Xiaoting could score, and how many points he needed to score.
While others racked their brains over the questions, Lin Dongzhe struggled to put himself in Zhuang Xiaoting's shoes.
Fortunately, Lin Dongzhe was much more familiar with Zhuang Xiaoting than with Zhuang Chaoying and Huang Ling. After the exam, he received the standard answers and checked the questions. Lin Dongzhe knew he had it in the bag.
After estimating your score, it's time to fill out your college application.
Lin Wufeng and Zhuang Chaoying sat together, took out the Education Newspaper, and analyzed the situation, the majors, and the employment prospects. They analyzed from day to night, reading the documents word by word with the lights on.
Zhuang Chaoying not only wanted to recommend schools and majors to Zhuang Xiaoting, but he also wanted to recommend majors to Xiang Pengfei.
Xiang Pengfei estimated his score to be over 500, which is above the undergraduate admission score, but not by much, so his options are limited.
Zhuang Chaoying recommended Guiqu University and Suzhou Construction University to him. The former would allow Xiang Pengfei to be closer to his parents, while the latter was also a pretty good school.
As for their majors, Zhuang Chaoying was a bit unsure. He thought architecture was a good major, and computer science should also be quite popular. So he recommended both majors to Xiang Pengfei and Zhuang Hualin, letting them choose for themselves.
As for Zhuang Xiaoting, Zhuang Chaoying and Huang Ling discussed it and finally recommended Fudan University's Department of Economics to Zhuang Xiaoting.
Lin Wufeng recommended Lin Dongzhe to go to the capital, but Lin Dongzhe refused.
Lin Wufeng: "Have you already decided on your preferred major?"
Lin Dongzhe nodded, "That's right!" The college he wanted to apply to was Zhuang Xiaoting's college.
"Wouldn't all my research over the past two or three days have been wasted?"
Lin Wufeng was getting a little frantic.
"It's not a waste, at least you felt involved."