Lin Daiyu's Battle in the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 2

The more Yang Rui laoshi looked at Daiyu, the more she liked her. She especially liked to pinch her chubby little face. To be honest, although Daiyu lived in a peasant family in this life, her body was much better than in her previous life.

However, she still looked weak and delicate. Moreover, she looked exactly like herself in her previous life!

Although Daiyu didn't socialize much in her previous life, she had seen all kinds of women in her maternal grandmother's house. Some were smooth, some were straightforward, and some were gentle. Not only did they have outstanding looks, but their abilities were also outstanding. However, due to the misfortune of the era, they could only be trapped in the backyard and be the subordinates of their fathers and husbands.

But no matter what, she had seen a yard full of peach blossoms and green willows, and all kinds of beauties. Therefore, she didn't think much of it. Moreover, she had the appearance of her previous life, so it wasn't strange.

However, other people were different. Not to mention the same age classmates who liked to cry and make trouble, Yang Rui laoshi had lived for more than twenty years. To be honest, she had never seen a girl cuter than Daiyu.

Even the celebrities on TV might be glamorous and dazzling, but they all had the kind of temperament that came from the inside out.

A scholar's temperament was magnificent!

Yang Rui laoshi was also very puzzled. She was clearly a child, but Daiyu never made trouble without reason. She was also intelligent and beautiful. As long as she taught something, she would be able to understand it in one go. What was even more frightening was that she could draw inferences about other things from one instance!

She secretly broke out in a cold sweat. She was glad that she wasn't Daiyu's classmate. After all, Daiyu's classmates, and even the senior students, received a huge blow every time Daiyu got a perfect score in her exams.

There were also boys who were a little precocious and secretly had a crush on Daiyu. They were determined to study hard, and there were also some who wrote love poems to confess.

Daiyu went from blushing and panicking at the beginning to calmly handing the letter to the homeroom teacher to deal with.

Yang Rui laoshi: "…" No, no, no, I don't understand the world of primary school students. After all, I'm only a twenty-four year old child!

I haven't received a love letter in more than twenty years. I didn't expect that a child would receive so many love letters that her hands went soft!

Damn!

Who was the one who said that the city was full of traps and that I should return to the countryside?

It turned out that this village was not a trap, but a blatant trap!

Teacher Yang Rui had tears streaming down his face, but he still had to deal with this matter seriously. He had to call the boy who wrote the letter over and educate him face to face. He had to tell them that they were not allowed to do this kind of thing before they turned eighteen!

Looking at the boy's face that was covered in tears and snot, Miss Yang Rui's face was cold and indifferent. She couldn't imagine the scene of Daiyu having a boyfriend like this. It was too beautiful, she didn't dare to think about it!

When Daiyu graduated from the third grade, the five teachers in the school — originally, there were four, but later, one more came — all hugged her reluctantly. Even the old principal, who usually didn't smile, had red eyes. It couldn't be helped, this student was too rare.

Not only was she good in her studies, but she was also obedient. She also did her best to teach the people who came to her for lessons. Moreover, she was a role model. The school's results kept improving. Some parents even found out about this and specially enrolled their children in the school. Although it was a small number, it was better than nothing!

Moreover, this was a historical event that was worth commemorating!

Being treated like this by the teachers, even though Lin Daiyu rarely cried in this life, her heart still felt sour because of them. She bit her lips and tears welled up in her eyes.

The teachers: "…" Why did a little girl have this kind of beauty when she cried?

Miss Yang Rui was the first to regain her senses: "Yu Er, don't cry. You have to go to school in town, but your home is still here. If you miss me, you can come to school to visit."

"Yes, yes, don't be sad."

… …

The teachers wiped the sweat from their foreheads. The little girl looked obedient, and she also looked good when she cried. However, she was too hard to coax!

Miss Yang Rui sent her out of the school gate. Seeing that she was still sad, her heart felt both happy and sour. She was happy because at first glance, she could tell that this student valued friendship. She was sour because she would eventually grow up and leave. There was no banquet in the world that didn't come to an end. With this kind of character, it was easy to get hurt.

"Well, teacher will send you here. You have to set sail again for the rest of the journey." As she spoke, she saw that Daiyu's eyes were filled with tears again. She panicked and hurriedly took out the things she had prepared.

"This is a gift for your advancement. Take it back and slowly look at it. Don't worry about things you don't understand. After all, you are still young. Slowly, you will understand."

"Teacher doesn't have anything to say to you. I only hope that you will be a kind and tolerant person in the future."

Miss Yang Rui's face was solemn. She told Daiyu what her university teachers had told her. In fact, she wanted to tell Daiyu that since she was so beautiful, she should live as she pleased. However, she was afraid that Daiyu was still young and hadn't established her three views yet. She could only encourage her with positive energy.

As expected, Daiyu was very touched. She nodded seriously: "Teacher, I will!"

After bidding farewell to her teacher, Lin Daiyu put away her sadness. She was originally someone who liked to part and didn't like to gather together. Just now, she was indeed infected by her teachers. Now that she thought about it, it was a little embarrassing for her to cry in front of several teachers for so long.

When she returned home, her grandma had already prepared dinner. After eating, Daiyu took out the gift from Miss Yang Rui: a book.

A book called "Dream of the Red Chamber"!

Looking at the antique cover, Daiyu's heart thumped. That kind of inexplicable palpitation made her flustered. It was as if there was an unknown mysterious force blocking her: Don't open it, don't open it, don't open it …

But she still couldn't help it and silently opened the book.

The novel used the rise and fall of the Jia, Shi, Wang, Xue, four big families as the background. From the perspective of the rich young master Baoyu, it depicted a group of beauties in the boudoir who behaved and experienced better than men. It showed the beauty of humanity and tragedy of the lovers of good and evil. It could be said that it was an epic that showed the beauty of women from all angles.

Daiyu read very fast. She could read ten lines at a glance and still remember them. But after reading this book, she was confused. So, she was just a character created by someone?

Does she exist or not?

What form does she exist in?

What is the meaning of existence?

Talk about love?

Heh …

Grandma opened the door and asked in a hoarse voice: "Yu Er, are you still awake?"

Grandma was worried and wanted to sleep with her. But since Daiyu started school, she insisted on sleeping alone.

Daiyu suddenly reacted. Tears fell down. She threw herself into her grandma's arms and cried loudly. It was as if she wanted to cry away all the grievances in her previous life.

Grandma was so scared that she was no longer sleepy. She hugged her and coaxed: "Did you have a nightmare?

Don't be afraid. Grandma is here. Grandma will always be with you. "

In grandma's gentle comforting voice, Daiyu, who was tired from crying, slowly closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Lin Daiyu had a dream. In the dream, she was like a spectator. She looked at Lin Daiyu, who was born in a wealthy family. Her parents were happy when she was born. She lived a carefree life for a few years, but she experienced the death of her brother, mother, and father one after another. She grew up in her maternal grandparents' home, but people said that every blade of grass and every tree belonged to her relatives. Her cousin, who was gentle and kind to her, was unable to take responsibility.

But even so, she was still moved.

Perhaps it was a helpless decision in that cold house, a spiritual sustenance.

Men who couldn't bear the responsibility, poor relatives who lived with them, they were destined to be tragedies.

Then, she saw the ending. She passed away at such a young age. Bao Bao lived a muddle-headed life for a few years before he decided to become a monk. Her maternal grandmother passed away, the Jia family's property was confiscated, her second sister was tortured to death by the wolves of Zhongshan, her third sister was married off to a distant family, Xichun became a nun despite her young age, Bao Bao was left alone, and Yun Bao was left alone in a brothel …

None of these sisters had a good ending!

In the end, everything vanished into thin air amidst the vast expanse of white snow.

Lin Daiyu opened her eyes and looked blankly above her head. Grandma Lin and Yang Rui, who had been observing her, immediately noticed.

"Yu Er, are you all right?

Do you feel any worse? "

"Doctor, doctor, the child is awake!"

…

The doctor carefully observed her. Seeing that she was indeed fine, he let them leave. Yang Rui pushed the bicycle with Daiyu. Grandma followed beside her and kept asking about her well-being. Daiyu tried her best to comfort her.

Yang Rui felt guilty. She felt that she must have let Daiyu read "Dream of the Red Chamber". That must have affected Daiyu and caused her to fall ill. After all, when she first read this book in junior high, she was a young girl and didn't pay attention to anything else. She only paid attention to the love between Bao and Dai!

At that time, she was tortured to death!

She guessed that Daiyu must be the same. Moreover, her name was the same as in the book. It made her feel even more immersive!

Sob, sob, sob!

Yang Rui felt that she was too much. She actually let such a young child read "Dream of the Red Chamber". But at that time, she didn't know why, but when she thought of giving a gift, she thought of "Dream of the Red Chamber". Perhaps it was because of Daiyu's name!

"Yu Er, after all, what's written in the book is just a fabrication. You don't have to feel immersed in it. After all, you are you. You are an independent personality. Other than your blood relatives, you have nothing to do with anyone else." After thinking about it, Yang Rui still comforted her.

After all, it was her own fault. She had to solve it herself!

Daiyu stared at her eyes. Her eyes were the same as her grandma's, full of concern.

"It's just … a fabrication …"

Perhaps the so-called past life and present life were really just a dream. But the scenes in the dream were too real. She had no choice but to believe it.

It turned out that her own happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy were all stories written by someone else.

Daiyu felt that it was extremely ironic.

But looking at her grandma and teacher's caring eyes, she knew that she couldn't go on like this. After all, her teacher was fine, but if something happened to her grandma, her grandma would be even more upset than her.

Whether it was her past life or this life, right now, she was just a little girl in a small mountain village. She had her grandma who loved her, her teacher who doted on her, and her optimistic and cheerful friends. What was there for her to be dissatisfied with?

With that thought, Lin Daiyu slowly blossomed into a smile. It was like the sun after the rain. It was extremely gorgeous, as if it could cure all the darkness in a person's heart.

"I'm fine." She was just too engrossed in the story.

That was all.

Grandma knew that she was engrossed in reading. Not only did she confiscate "Dream of the Red Chamber", she even began to restrict her daily study time. Daiyu's head was full of black lines. Other parents were afraid that their children wouldn't study hard, so they didn't supervise.

She, on the other hand, supervised, but she didn't let her study.

Lin Daiyu's Battle in the Entertainment Industry - Chapter 2