[Female students from art schools] (15)

Chapter 15. A Man's Ideal Wei Jun, that little bastard, gave me five hundred yuan a week later.

I didn't know how much he had spent, but I accepted it without hesitation and secretly hid it away. I

thought, maybe I'll need it someday.

After handing me the money, the little bastard stared intently at my body. My chest was out, my buttocks were perky, and my

face was as perfect as an angel's. He was somewhat mesmerized.

"Cousin, have you decided what to do in the future?"

Ever since we started working together, he always liked to call me cousin.

I sat opposite him. "How would I know? I'll study hard and get into university first."

The little bastard stared at me. "Cousin, you don't need to worry at all. With your looks, you

can make a fortune no matter what you do. Rich men these days all like women like you."

I blushed. "Kid, what do you know?"

The little bastard stared intently at me. "I'm not a kid anymore. And, if I become rich in the future,

will you marry me?"

I was stunned. I didn't expect this little bastard to say such a thing.

"We're siblings!"

I murmured.

"Siblings my foot! Your mom and my mom have nothing to do with each other. Actually, you and I both know in our hearts that our

parents adopted you because they pitied you and also because your family had some assets. I'm not stupid, Zhang Xiaoruo!"

At this point, this little bastard started calling my name again.

"Zhang Xiaoruo, I won't go to school after junior high next year. I'm going to make a lot of money. If I make a lot of money,

I'll definitely marry you. If I make it late, I'll still make you my lover."

He seemed to have made a huge decision, as if he were making an unprecedented choice.

"This is my ideal, Zhang Xiaoruo, remember it!"

The little bastard stared intently at me. He slowly walked over, kissed me on the cheek, and then

left my room.

I was stunned, but this time, I truly felt the little bastard's sincerity.

Women have always been a driving force for men's progress. Many years later, I understood this truth. And

I never imagined that many years later, this little rascal in front of me would become a

real man.

Finally, school started.

The high school was in the city, ten kilometers from my small town, accessible by a dedicated bus line.

High school meant boarding, finally free from my uncle and the little rascal's entanglements. I was happy; I felt my

new life had begun.

My aunt, still holding onto some old affection, personally took me to school on the first day.

The top high school in the city was a key institution, and the entire school was buzzing with excitement on the first day.

After my aunt took me to the administration office to pay the tuition, she took me to the school dormitory.

The dormitory was an apartment building, four people to a room. Many students from the city still lived at home. Seeing

this environment, I felt warm and happy.

My aunt helped me pack my things and then said, "Xiao Ruo, your homeroom teacher will be taking attendance this afternoon,

so I'll head back now. Everything's here; just let me know if you need anything."

I looked at her and nodded. Actually, even if I needed something, I wouldn't tell her. She's not family;

I'm all alone, and I need to be strong.

My aunt left me 200 yuan for living expenses and then left.

Holding the 200 yuan, my heart trembled. This money was earned by my parents with their lives,

but how much of it actually went to my aunt and uncle? Nobody knows. I didn't dare tell

anyone ; otherwise, they would definitely call me ungrateful. They kindly took me in;

I should be grateful for that kindness for the rest of my life.

At noon, I went to the school cafeteria for lunch. Along the way, people kept staring at me. I knew that

compared to many girls, I was too mature and too alluring.

Many girls in their first year of high school haven't fully developed yet, but I'm different. God

blessed me with a great figure and a beautiful face, with a curvaceous figure, especially my breasts—firm and full,

the kind that men can't look away from. That day, I was wearing a simple white t-shirt, cropped jeans,

sneakers, and a ponytail, but even so, I exuded unparalleled youthful

energy breasts gave me a womanly charm. I

usually walk with a very gentle gait, which makes my buttocks clench tightly, and boys love seeing

girls walk like that because, in their eyes, that's a true virgin.

After lunch, I got to know my roommates. At 2 PM, we went to the classroom. Since seats

hadn't been , everyone sat together in a crowded area. I arrived late and had to choose a

spot with more boys.

The previously noisy classroom fell silent instantly. All the boys stared at me, dumbfounded.

Soon, I could hear their whispers.

"Damn, a stunning beauty joined our class!"

"Absolutely, definitely a school beauty!" "She

's so pretty! Hey buddy, wanna go say hello?"

"Go ahead!"

"What's wrong with me going?"

"Quick, quick, quick, go ask her name! If you find out, it's my treat tonight!"

I pretended not to hear and quietly sat in my seat.

At that moment, a tall, imposing boy walked over. He looked at me, feigning calm, but I

knew I was incredibly excited. Many high school boys are still young and naive; they

can't be so open about a girl they're attracted to.

"Hello, classmate, we'll be in the same class from now on. What's your name?"

I looked up at him and finally said politely, "Hello, my name is Zhang Xiaoruo!"

"Zhang Xiaoruo!"

"Wow, what a nice name!"

"Xiaoruoruo..."

"Xiaoruoruo, how old are you?"

Some of the playful boys had already started teasing me.

My face immediately turned red.

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