Why Does the Class Rep Hate Me?

Reserved, restrained, and somewhat dark female lead ★ Sunny and cheerful male lead.

Physics class representative Wen Jing, true to her name, was gentle and quiet, with a temper universally ...

Wen Jing actually acted like a spoiled child to me

Wen Jing actually acted like a spoiled child to me

In recent days, Wen Jing always felt that someone was following her.

No matter what she did, everyone in the class would ask her something, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Especially when eating, several classmates insisted on joining her, and when she rejected one, another came.

After school that afternoon, Wen Jing deliberately lingered in the classroom until most of the class had left. Then, when a few people in the front row weren't paying attention, she quietly slipped out through the back door.

As she ran to the cafeteria alone, she felt the long-lost freedom and relaxation.

Not long after I sat down, a figure in a red and white school uniform appeared in front of me.

Wen Jing frowned. Are the people in the class never going to stop making trouble?

"Hello, Wen Jing."

It was an unfamiliar voice. Wen Jing raised her head, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

The girl in front of me had a high ponytail, and there was no extra hair on her face. It was clean and tidy, but it did not affect her outstanding beauty at all.

This is a person who anyone who sees will exclaim how beautiful she is.

The other person looked at her with a friendly smile on his face: "Hello, I'm Chi Ya from Class 10. I've been following you for a long time and want to make a deal with you."

Her voice is very nice, with a gentle breath that makes people hard to resist.

Wen Jing was always more patient with good-looking people, so she asked, "What's the deal? Tell me about it."

Chi Ya's smile deepened. "It seems I made the right choice. You're truly a straightforward person. Let me be frank. I came to you hoping you could help me improve my science grades and get into a top 985 university. Of course, in exchange, I'll help you improve your English grades."

Wen Jing narrowed her eyes and asked her: "How are your science grades now?"

"Except for physics, I just passed the other subjects."

"Oh—it's quite a challenge."

Wen Jing couldn't help but admire her a little.

Chi Ya also smiled: "It's really not easy. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't come to you. I believe you have the ability to help me get into a 985 university, just like I believe I can help you improve your English score to 135+."

Thinking of her English score of 98 on the monthly exam, Wen Jing looked at her and asked, "How many points did you get in English?"

"I'm not talented. I missed a perfect score by one point in this monthly exam."

Seize the young master?

Wen Jing sat up straighter: "I've made this deal."

"Don't you want to verify it?"

"You can find me and say such things to me, do you still need verification?"

Chi Ya grinned, her face brightening even more. "Ah! Top students are different. It's so much easier to communicate with them!"

She seemed to finally relax, pulled her coat, and asked Wen Jing: "Do you mind sitting down with me for dinner? I haven't eaten yet!"

"Okay." Wen Jing said.

Chi Yashiro was really pretty but not aggressive, and her words were pleasant to the ear. Wen Jing had no reason to refuse, not even the thought.

Soon, the other person came back with a bowl of the same mutton noodles as Wen Jing and sat down opposite her.

Wen Jing glanced at him, and he immediately waved his hand: "Don't get me wrong! I'm not eating the same thing as you on purpose. I love mutton noodles the most! The ones at our school are cheap, but the meat is fresh and chewier than those sold outside. I eat a bowl every two days. I last had it on Monday, and it's Thursday today, so I have to have a bowl."

Hearing her speak so skillfully and with such sincerity, Wen Jing dispelled her doubts and said with a smile, "You have great taste."

Upon hearing this, Chi Ya raised her eyebrows and said, "So you like mutton noodles too. That's perfect! I'll take you to a mutton noodle restaurant downtown. That place is doing great business, and the lamb is slaughtered and sold on the same day, so it's super fresh. I guarantee you'll never forget it after trying it once. And..."

Chi Ya leaned in closer. "Last time, when I was eating noodles at her house, I saw a handsome guy. He had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, long legs, and an even more striking face! He was even sillier than that guy from the special class, Jiang Xi... but he was also very handsome. My heart was immediately drawn to him! Unfortunately, I didn't have time to ask for his WeChat before he left."

She seemed to have suddenly taken off her disguise and spoke in a down-to-earth manner. Wen Jing did not expect that such a beautiful woman would also covet handsome men.

In this way, she and I now have two common hobbies.

Wen Jing suddenly became interested: "How about we go eat there this weekend?"

Chi Ya was stunned. "You're not what I thought you were! I've been observing you for a week and thought you were aloof and introverted. I didn't expect you to be so willing to go to a strange restaurant with me, a new acquaintance, so easily."

Wen Jing asked her back: "Will you harm me?"

"Wow~" Chi Ya laughed, "You're so direct! Of course I wouldn't harm you! Besides you, who else in No. 1 Middle School would dare to take on my project? I'd love to worship you!"

Normally, Wen Jing wouldn't pry too much, but facing such a kind and beautiful woman, her desire to speak increased. She asked her, "It seems you've been looking for someone else before."

Mentioning this, Chi Ya became a little depressed: "Don't mention it! Beauty is not a pass for everything. Even beautiful women can be rejected! If I don't mention my English grades today, you probably won't have a chance here."

Her eyes lit up: "Let me read you a passage in English to prove my strength."

After saying that, without waiting for Wen Jing to nod, he began to recite a passage in English.

No matter how poor Wen Jing's English was, one could vaguely tell that she was reading a piece of English current affairs news, but that was not the point. The point was that the other party spoke fluently, like an English news anchor.

"How about it?"

Wen Jing gave a thumbs up.

"I listen to English current affairs every morning! What I just read to you was this morning's current affairs. I can memorize it by listening to it."

“…”It’s so terrifying.

Before she knew it, it was almost six o'clock. Wen Jing looked at her watch and had to say goodbye to her.

"Oh - I know. You're going to see that idiot... you're going to see Jiang Xi. Go ahead!" Chi Ya's ending tone carried obvious resentment.

Wen Jing could guess from the word "silly x" that she almost blurted out every time that she and Jiang Xi must know each other and have some grudges against each other, but this had nothing to do with her.

"Then remember to meet at seven o'clock tomorrow morning!" the other party said.

Wen Jing responded with an OK gesture.

She never gets up early. She would arrive a few minutes before 7:40 for her morning class. Now, in order to learn English, she has to get up early and try.

Chi Ya originally agreed with her to meet at 6:30, but she rejected it.

This was still too early for her and she couldn't adapt to it all at once.

When Chi Ya learned about her daily routine, she collapsed: "Oh my god! Is this what a high school bully looks like? She just listens to lectures casually every day and still gets full marks in science!"

Wen Jing didn't know what to say because she had basically learned it after reading the book twice.

After parting ways, Wen Jing went to find Jiang Xi.

Jiang Xi would dress up specially when meeting her now, and when he arrived at the laboratory building, he would take off his red and white school uniform to reveal his casual clothes underneath.

He is very good at dressing up, and every time he does so, Wen Jing's eyes light up. She is a little addicted to the feeling of opening blind boxes.

Putting aside other things, Jiang Xi was truly a man who knew how to please others. As long as he was still useful, he would spare no effort in currying favor. Wen Jing didn't dislike this; on the contrary, as a beneficiary, she was enjoying it.

When she returned to the classroom, it was already 6:40 and most of the class members were there. As soon as Wen Jing entered the room, she was asked when she had left today.

Wen Jing said she didn't remember.

She really didn't like being asked about her personal plans, and she was annoyed to the point of being embarrassed.

The man was about to ask more questions when Chen Songyan suddenly appeared at the door and said, "Don't mind your own business! My deskmate is not open to discussions beyond academic matters right now. Please be advised."

Wen Jing turned around and Chen Songyan smiled brightly at him.

Seeing the strange hairpin on his head, Wen Jing pointed at it and said, "Are you a bot? It's always loading."

Chen Songyan's expression froze for a moment, then he suddenly tilted his head and chuckled.

He seemed to be tickled by the joke, his eyes curved with laughter, and his usually inconspicuous double eyelids were now clearly visible at the corners of his eyes, faintly glistening with water.

Is what she said so funny?

Wen Jing was puzzled, but she really thought that he looked very handsome when he smiled, and he was staring at people intently.

"I really didn't expect that the one who cooperated with me the most was you." Chen Songyan looked at her and noticed her straightforward eyes. He suddenly felt uncomfortable and a little red appeared at the corners of his eyes.

Wen Jing's eyes lit up and she watched more attentively.

Chen Songyan was so stunned that her face turned red. He coughed, took off the hairpin on his head, and said as if to divert her attention: "This is the downtime hairpin that Chen Die bought. If you turn it, it will show the loading screen." He said while turning the windmill-like circle.

"Yeah." Wen Jing answered him with a smile, but her eyes were still fixed on his face and never left.

Chen Songyan had no idea what to do with her, so he pretended to be calm and said, "There's one on your desk too. We all have one too. If you don't believe me, go and take a look."

After he finished speaking, he led the group forward.

Wen Jing then looked away, thinking that he must look very beautiful when he cries.

What a pity, Chen Songyan is a person who loves to laugh. Although he looks good when he smiles, his eyes are red and he looks even more tearful.

Sure enough, there was a hairpin on the table that matched Chen Songyan's. When Chen Die saw her come back, she immediately said happily, "Wen Jing, try it on. This is really interesting!"

Wen Jing thought of Chen Songyan's silly look just now and shook her head: "Forget it, you guys have fun by yourselves."

"Ah~ I really want to see you wearing it!"

Wen Jing wrinkled her nose and shook her head slightly.

Chen Die's eyes suddenly widened, shining brightly, and she looked at Chen Songyan excitedly: "Did you see that? She was just acting like a spoiled child to me! Wen Jing actually acted like a spoiled child to me?!"

Chen Songyan naturally saw it as well. He was still standing there, but after hearing Chen Die's shouting, he had no choice but to nod and shift his gaze away uncomfortably.

Wen Jing was dumbfounded. Why was she acting like a spoiled child?

However, Chen Die had already been immersed in the joy of being pampered, and she had no idea what the world was. She looked at Wen Jing with a loving look:

"Baby, if you don't want to wear it, then don't wear it. Ah! I've given it to you, you can wear it whenever you want! I'll do whatever you want, ah-" At last, she made a kissing gesture towards Wen Jing, making a "bo" sound.

Wen Jing: “…”

Chen Songyan couldn't bear to watch it and sent a message to the "Protecting Classroom Hacks" group:

"Everyone, please don't ask Wen Jing about her whereabouts. She doesn't like it. And don't invade her personal space. She prefers to be alone. This will have a counterproductive effect."

Chen Die quickly responded in the group: "Yes! My baby is very independent and enjoys independence!"

Apart from those who teased her by calling her "baby", a bunch of people received the message at the same time, which seemed very united.

Today is the English evening class. Wen Jing listened for half of the class and her old habit of daydreaming came back again.

She looked down at the broken hairpin on the table. The more she looked at it, the more she felt that it was suitable for her current situation. However, she had clearly told Chen Die that she didn't want to wear it, which made her a little embarrassed to wear it now.

She looked at Chen Die and saw that she was nodding with her head propped up, about to fall asleep.

“…”

Then she'll take the opportunity to wear it.

So Chen Songyan took a casual glance and saw that Wen Jing had secretly set up a small windmill on her mushroom head. She quietly stretched out a finger and moved it, and the small windmill started to turn.

Chen Songyan kept repeating in his mind: Don’t turn your head, don’t turn your head, don’t turn your head!

His peripheral vision seemed to be fixed, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

Suddenly, Ding Jie on the podium shouted Wen Jing's name. Wen Jing's hand trembled and she took off the hairpin in a flash, breaking several strands of her hair.

"Hiss~" She screamed in pain and stood up.

Ding Jie's eyes were sharp: "Tell me what to fill in this question?"

Wen Jing didn't even know what to fill in, let alone which question it was. She hurriedly asked Chen Songyan for help, but Chen Songyan himself was distracted and didn't know either.

Ding Jie saw what the two were doing and wanted to lose her temper for a second, but after thinking about it, she decided not to embarrass a child of that age, so she said, "Chen Songyan, answer for her."

However, Chen Songyan couldn't answer for a long time.

Ding Jie's anger suddenly rose, and her voice became more serious: "Tell me, what question did I just talk about?"

There was a murmur of voices passing around the class, and Ding Jie shouted angrily: "No one else is allowed to speak!"

So she successfully saw that the two people in the back row, one tall and one short, both had their heads hung low, unable to utter a single English word for a long time.

"You two stand still for a whole class!"