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Just as I was about to speak, a lively girl walked by outside the window. Zhou Jinhua immediately stood up upon seeing her. "Zeng Jia, wait for me!" he called out as he ran outside.
I looked at the girl, who was very beautiful. Her name was Zeng Jia, and she was a special student at this school. Her family was in poor condition; her father had abandoned her and her mother when she was very young, and her mother raised her by collecting scrap materials. However, she excelled academically, skipping grades and gaining admission to the best university at a young age.
Zhou Jinhua was the young master of the the Zhou, one of the most prestigious families in Capital City, and he was the future heir. Zeng Jia, on the other hand, was the most ordinary Cinderella. A romantic drama was unfolding between them. However, my arrival seemed to bring it to an early end.
In class, Zhou Jinhua suddenly stopped twirling his pen, furrowing his attractive brows with a hint of confusion. "Do you really think I'm just a useless person relying on my family's wealth?" he asked.
I turned to him calmly and replied, "You are indeed relying on your family." His expression turned indignant, as if he were somewhat unconvinced. I continued to look at him and said, "Could you get into Nanhai solely based on your own grades?"
His expression grew pained as he lowered his head in silence. I shifted my tone, "But you're not useless. Your Go skills are so high that it's only natural for you to get into Nanhai."
Zhou Jinhua lifted his head, his eyes bright with curiosity. "You know me?"
"Of course," I smiled and said, "I'm still your opponent in Go."
Zhou Jinhua's eyes widened in surprise. I laughed, "Good thing you didn't recognize me back then; otherwise, I would have been so embarrassed."
Zhou Jinhua laughed at my joke. I continued, "I was thinking, it would be great if such an amazing person could teach me Go." Zhou Jinhua looked at me and said, "You can still learn from me now." I looked up in surprise, "Really?" The sunlight shone on my face, making my smile particularly radiant. A hint of admiration flashed in Zhou Jinhua's eyes. This was certainly not a coincidence. For ten years, I had practiced Go just for this day.
From then on, I spent more time with Zhou Jinhua. I showcased the skills I had tirelessly honed over the past decade. He began to see me in a new light, and his attitude towards me became gentler. Gradually, rumors started circulating around the school about us. On the school forum, comments accusing me of being a homewrecker emerged, claiming that I had interfered in Zhou Jinhua's relationship with Zeng Jia. I became gloomy and stopped seeking out Zhou Jinhua as often. After class, Zhou Jinhua stopped me and whispered, "I'm not with Zeng Jia." I glanced at him but said nothing and walked away. If he truly had no feelings for her, he wouldn't have explained so quietly. With my excellent grades, I ran for the position of Student Council President.
Zeng Jia is also one of the competitors. She is indeed very beautiful. During her campaign speech, the sharpness in her eyes left me somewhat puzzled. Her words were full of disdain, "Whether in relationships or in this election, you are not my opponent." Where does she get her confidence from?
I became the laughingstock of the academy. Wherever I went, people mocked me for being infatuated with Zhou Jinhua. This environment drove me nearly insane. In the end, I was taken back home by my Adoptive Father under the pretext of a psychological issue to rest temporarily. My Adoptive Father asked me, "Is this part of your plan?" I smiled mysteriously and said, "Get ready; it's your turn to take the stage."
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