Chapter 33: Zhuo's head is not made of dough

Chapter 33: Zhuo's head is not made of dough

People’s joys and sorrows are not the same, I just think they are noisy—Lu Xun.

This sentence was really said by Lu Xun, please believe me!
For others, it is a joyous sports festival and a chance to express themselves, but for Zhuo, the days are like years.

In order to leave here as soon as possible, he stood in the grove for a while, then returned to the classroom early to change into casual clothes, and then sat quietly in the classroom waiting.

Ren also came, and the two sat one in front of the other.

Although he looked normal, Ren could see that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't say much.

Finally, the last earth-shaking cheer was heard on the playground. Zhuo immediately picked up his briefcase from the right side of the desk and walked out of the classroom.

"See you tomorrow, Zhuo!"

"See you tomorrow."

After saying goodbye to Ren hastily, Zhuo quickened his pace.

When he was pushing his bicycle and approaching the school gate, Zhuo was a little nervous, fearing that some hormonal monster would block him at the school gate... Fortunately, it was all his own wishful thinking.

And no one.

In that case, Zhuo didn't say anything, just got on his bike and rushed home, with sparks and lightning flying all the way, and the Aston Martin following behind him was almost lost.

But despite the urgency, I still went through the necessary procedures.
I bought a lunch box, parked my bike, swiped my card to get on the elevator, got my key from under the cactus, and opened the door...

Although Zhuo didn't exercise much today, and the most intense physical activity was cycling, he still looked tired. As soon as he entered the door, he went straight to the small bed in the bedroom without distraction.

Rotate 180 degrees on the spot and roll into the bed smoothly and roundly.

I closed my eyes and lay there for two seconds.
He grabbed the quilt and covered his face.

It all seems very harmonious and reasonable.

And if someone could see Zhuo's face covered by the quilt at this moment, they would find that he was in a daze with his eyes open and alert.

He is performing!

Although he didn't know if anyone was watching him, he was performing for others.

The recent incidents and the bloody plots flashed through his mind quickly... the nanny group picking on him, Ling coming to apologize, Su Enxi buying a house in the name of "compensation", Pompey Gattuso taking the initiative to make friends with him...

He is not as cunning as these people, nor as smart as them.
But he is not a fool!!!
Do these people look like they are from the Asia Pacific Charity Foundation? Are they just being so attentive because they have nothing to do?

Do not make jokes.

Although he doesn't have much brains, he still has some brains, not to mention that those people have been asking for it so frequently recently. Even if Zhuo is a lunatic, it would be a bit too much for him to handle.

He had to use his limited little brain to think about this matter... After his careful and not so careful thinking, Zhuo is now a completely different person. He dare not say that his brain has completely changed, but he can still hear the voice of wisdom in it after shaking it a few times.

Zhuo had already made a guess when Su Enxi first brought him a gift.

Or, the little devil really has some means to predict the future and knows his secrets, so he makes plans in advance.

Or, the current world is not the first world after his rebirth and travel, but the world after restart. Everything now has already happened, but the world has restarted and everything has happened again.

With Pompey's arrival, the first speculation was passed.
Now is the world of restart.

Although he didn't know the specific process, his secret might have been exposed long ago. All the bosses who could retain their "past memories" already knew about him, Utsunomiya Shuo.

What did he do to make these people treat him like this?

The nanny group played hard to get, and Pompey Gattuso came to the door to be a licking dog...

He can't handle this overwhelming wealth!
Zhuo didn't think that he could gain the power to crush all the Dragon Kings with just his three pieces of [Nothingness]... Even if [Nothingness] was really amazing, it couldn't fight against the whole world! That was for sure.

The power of those world bosses is not only reflected in their fists, but also in their wisdom and power, which Zhuo can never compare with.

Apart from anything else, those people only need to spend a little money and launch a public opinion offensive to make it difficult for Zhuo to survive in this society. There is no chance for both sides to play.

Therefore, he was really curious about how he did it in the previous timeline and what he did to make these arrogant monarchs put aside their prejudices and bow their heads.

emmmmmm... He thought about it carefully and came to a conclusion.

——I’m so fucking awesome, hehehe!
Of course he couldn’t understand what happened in the previous timeline. If he was so capable, he wouldn’t be a small anchor here... No, a student.

He can't even figure out how to get around in human society, let alone these dragons whose minds are so sharp that they can be measured by the pound.

But although Zhuo doesn't have an IQ that's so great that it shakes the world, nor does he have the aura that makes people's intelligence lower after traveling through the whole world...but he still knows the saying "there is no free lunch in the world".

Zhuo didn't trust those people at all. Who knew how much pesticide was hidden in their sugar coating.

Old rules, stay away.

If he couldn't hide, he would just hide.

But...will those people let him go?
Zhuo was very worried.

No matter what those people's ultimate purpose is, what they want to get from him, what they want to use him for...all of this is based on the premise that "in the previous timeline, Zhuo was awesome."

——When others think you have a gun, you better have one!

"Oh~~" Zhuo sighed.

Too ha.

He thought about it again, and decided that he had nothing to be afraid of. Even rabbits fart when they are anxious!

Zhuo doesn't have a gun, nor does he have many brains, but stupid people have stupid methods, and weak people have their own way of dealing with things.

For the specific situation, please refer to the diplomatic strategy of Wu State in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

He planned to learn from Sun Shiwan and become a fence-sitter who changes with the wind.

As for the nanny group, they are all beautiful women, and since they have traveled through time, they should choose people with good looks... Go to hell! Whoever takes it seriously is the monkey with a bird in his mouth who is asking for trouble!
Hundreds of flowers are competing for spring, but spring does not dislike me, the foxtail grass; thousands of sails are competing for the river, but the river also has room for my three-foot-long writing.

As long as you don't bother him, he won't interfere with how you fight each other.

But if someone is a jerk... then he will immediately fall to the other side!
What if both sides team up against him?
Haha, this kind of question is not within Zhuo’s consideration. Can these two be united?

Well, it is possible. For the sake of common interests, dragons have no bottom line. Although this possibility is very small.

If that day really comes, he will just run away.

What if I can’t run away?
Where do we get so much? We should make a big deal and follow local customs!

What's the use of thinking so much?

Refuse to waste your energy, just go crazy if something happens!

If you end up with no other options, just lie down!

Zhuo reached his hand out from under the quilt and turned off the light.

Good night Squidward, good night Patrick, good night Mr. Krabs, good night SpongeBob SquarePants, good night Nest.

Goodnight everyone at Bikini Beach.

 Thanks to —Nickname—Brother for the two-station monthly tickets.

  Thanks to Angel Brother Zhenxun for the 100-point reward.

  Thanks to the brothers Tsubakise, Tsubakiki and Tsubaki Love Song for the reward of 100 coins.

  
 
(End of this chapter)