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Chapter 164 A girl like white cherry blossoms

The next student to come into the room was to undergo a psychological examination.

She was a girl with a delicate appearance, a gentle temperament, and a quiet temperament, like a bouquet of white cherry blossoms blooming quietly in the corner of the courtyard with green tiles and red eaves.

The girl was wearing an old white down jacket, and her fair face showed a kind of peace and tranquility that was different from the children in other church schools.

This is a woman who is not stunning, but very attractive.

But her dull and empty eyes slightly destroyed the tranquil and far-reaching beauty, as if a picture of a graceful and timeless lady had been stamped by the madman Qianlong, destroying the long-lasting charm.

Zhou Xuan looked at the information in his hand and learned about the girl's general situation.

Rika Sakurai is seventeen years old, a senior in high school, and a member of the Sakurai family of the eight Sheqi families.

Her father is a doctor at a private hospital in Tokyo, and her mother is a ballet teacher. Her family is well off and their relationship is harmonious.

When she was five years old, Sakurai Rika suffered from an eye disease and lost about 70% of her vision. Her parents sent her to the hospital for treatment.

Unfortunately, when she was six years old, she was judged to have an unstable bloodline. Her parents responded to the family call and sent her to this missionary school, and the treatment for her eye disease naturally failed.

Thanks to the blessing of her dragon bloodline, Sakurai Rika's eye disease has not worsened over the years, but it has not improved either. She is considered a person with low vision.

Zhou Xuan originally wanted to extend his hand to help the girl so that she could sit on the chair smoothly and avoid bumps.

But before he could make any move, the girl accurately sat opposite him and smiled politely: "Thank you."

"No, I can't help you much." Zhou Xuan scratched his temples.

"Sir, I can feel your kindness. Even the smallest kindness should be thanked, so that more people will do good things, right?" Akana Rika said softly.

Hearing this, Zhou Xuan was slightly startled.

The simple values ​​revealed in the girl's words made him a little surprised.

He hadn't heard this statement for a long, long time.

I don’t know since when, the words that the elders have been repeating to the next generation suddenly changed from "My child, when you grow up, you must be a good person and work hard, and be worthy of the conscience of the world." to "My child, you must work hard and make a lot of money to buy a house. Buy a car and get a wife.”

"Don't ignore good deeds because they are small, and don't do evil because they are small." This enlightening saying has gradually changed from a standard for people to conduct themselves in the world, and has become the material for examination compositions and poetry questions.

Perhaps it is because there are more and more people in the world, so God is too busy to reward good people and punish bad people one by one.

In the world, good people are often not rewarded, and misfortune lasts for thousands of years.

Zhou Xuan rubbed his brows, put away the messy thoughts, and asked the girl questions according to the regular procedure.

The answers to all questions were normal and similar to those of the past ten years.

Zhou Xuan put a green color mark on Sakurai Rika's psychological evaluation form to confirm that she was in stable condition and passed the test safely.

"Okay, you passed successfully. By the way, do you have any gifts you want? Uncle will come again at some time and bring them to you." He said according to the normal procedure.

But Zhou Xuan found that the expression on the girl's face was slightly startled, as if she was wondering about something. Seeing this, he frowned slightly and tentatively added: "Uh... don't get me wrong, these are some benefits given to you by my family. Every child in the school has them."

Hearing this, Sakurai Rika covered her mouth and smiled softly. Her clear eyebrows were like misty spring mountains after the rain, very clean.

"Sir, I didn't misunderstand anything. Because of my eyesight, my sense of smell is very keen. I feel that the smell on you is very young. It doesn't look like a middle-aged person of my uncle's generation. It should only be of my elder brother's generation, so I feel that you are very young." There’s some doubt about time.”

Listening to the girl's words, Zhou Xuan was slightly stunned.

Unexpectedly, within a few hours of playing the role of Junpei Hanyu, someone would discover the clue inexplicably, and based on some vague smell.

According to common sense, it should be impossible for anyone to identify the "smell of youth."

Zhou Xuan, who doesn't have the habit of wearing perfume, specially sprayed Hanyu Jun's usual cologne in order to play the role flawlessly.

He has always been careful and cautious, striving for perfection in all aspects.

Maybe it's because after God closed a door for the girl opposite, he opened a window for her, giving her some kind of mysterious sixth sense?

At this time, Sakurai Rika spoke again with a sincere tone.

"Sir, I heard people say that the white cherry blossoms at Shinjuku Gyoen National Garden in Tokyo are very beautiful. Unfortunately, I have to wait a long time to see them myself. I always feel a little regretful. Can you bring me a specimen? Just one."

"White cherry blossom specimen?" Zhou Xuan was a little surprised.

This kind of gift is somewhat niche. No one among the hundreds of children wanted a similar literary gift.

"Yes, I usually have a hobby of collecting plants and making specimens." The girl pulled up the sleeves of her down jacket, revealing her slender white wrists.

The pale golden sunlight poured down from the top of the room, casting deep and shallow mottled light spots through the foggy glass, illuminating the girl's wrist that stretched out the alloy fence.

There was a thin bracelet on her wrist.

The workmanship of the bracelet is a bit rough and the materials used are slightly inferior.

A black elastic cord passes through a small ball made of crystal glue. There is a small emerald green four-leaf clover in the crystal clear ball.

Under the sunlight, the crystal glue and the four-leaf clover inside shone brightly, and the cheap round ball instantly turned into a radiant gem.

"Oh! It's beautiful! Did you make this yourself?" Zhou Xuan clapped his hands lightly and exclaimed in admiration.

His admiration came from the bottom of his heart, not in a so-called aristocratic manner like Caesar's.

In the view of the noble prince Caesar, a true aristocrat needs to show equal appreciation and praise to all women, and cannot only show gentlemanly demeanor to those beautiful women.

Even if an old lady picking up rags suddenly comes out of the roadside and begs you with a bad attitude, a real gentleman should show noble etiquette.

There should never be the slightest hint of impatience on his face, but should reveal a divine and compassionate look like God saving the world, and he should considerately and tenderly put all the change he has on him into the old lady's hands.

It would be best to give the old lady an Italian salute, point her in the direction of the nearest church, and say, "Free Holy Communion is being distributed over there, may God bless you."

Then he was knocked to the ground by an old lady who had no martial ethics, and was blackmailed for a thousand or eight hundred yuan or something.

(End of this chapter)