Chapter One, A Bit of Infatuation (Three)
Fang Zhu's mother sighed: "I am already in university, how can there be so many situations to report to your father?"
Father Fang Moxiao had only one profession throughout his life, and Fang Zhu despised this profession of his father the most
Fang Zhu truly needed assistance from others, so she revealed a bright smile and said, "This senior brother, I appreciate your help."
Fang Zhu recalled that a week before she started university, her father placed the newly released smartphone on her desk and solemnly instructed her, "From now on, you will be living on campus, so remember to call me every two days to report on your situation"
She scrutinized He Zhixuan several times, thinking to herself, although this boy in front of her was dressed in an extremely shabby manner, his clean and upright appearance was greatly enhanced by his striking features.
On that day, He Zhixuan was dressed more simply than Li Xiao and her daughter. She wore only an old pure white T-shirt with a frayed neckline on top, and on the bottom, a pair of deep blue sports pants with two white stripes. On her feet were a pair of old Warrior sneakers.
At this moment, Teacher Qi, who had not been paying attention to his daughter's classmates chatting, spoke up: "Classmates, there are many items to collect today, and there are carts available for free rental nearby. Please help yourselves."
The other party did not respond with a smile despite her efforts to appear friendly and lively, indicating a lack of intention for further communication
Li Xiao asked her: "Sister, is your mobile phone also a gift from your father?"
Fang Zhu nodded
She wisely ceased chatting with the girls, orderly collected her basin, bedding, and thermos, and then began to regret—this morning, in an attempt to demonstrate her maturity and independence, she insisted on not allowing her parents' servant, Zhang Lin, to accompany her, which turned out to be a significant mistake
When the little girl joyfully told herself that her father was going to give her a mobile phone, Fang Zhu thought to herself how such a young child could already have a mobile phone, which showed how much her father spoiled her, unlike her own father who only gave her a phone for the sake of monitoring her
Fang Zhu murmured to herself: Having a soldier for a father means you must be mentally prepared to live your entire life in the military
He is very tall, with a straight back and a neatly shaved head, allowing Fang Zhu to clearly see his sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes
The mother smiled gently at her: "Your father cares about you"
The little girl Li Xiao seems to have developed a special fondness for Fang Zhu, as she deliberately approached her and said: "The senior male classmates are all available today to help the new students move their things!"
This is the first time Fang Zhu has met He Zhixuan
Fortunately, the senior brother is still dedicated to helping others. He stepped forward, effortlessly lifted the large bag containing her bedding, and did so with ease and without any strain
She said to Li Xiao: "Your father is truly kind"
Li Xiao said to He Zhixuan: "This sister needs help"
The teacher's words were a kind reminder, but the teacher's voice was not as pleasant as a girl's voice, causing Fang Zhu to shiver, as if a chill had suddenly surged to the top of his head
After she finished speaking, she made a rather mischievous gesture—bringing her hands together to form the shape of binoculars, resting them against her eye sockets. Her small head swayed left and right like a searchlight, and she called out: "Got it! Brother He, come help, come help!"
Truly boring, Fang Zhu thought, this senior brother is too good at undermining others' dignity
Li Xiao said: "My dad said he will also give me a mobile phone for my birthday next semester."
Li Xiao smiled and said, "Your father is also very good"
Forget it, after all, others have helped. Fang Zhu comforted himself