Chapter 177 Stairwell
As expected, Teacher Lin's faint sneer was heard in front of him.
"Does it look good? How about I put you in Class 8?"
Class 8?!
Liang Yu's eyes widened in surprise when he heard this, and he blurted out, "Teacher Zhao, is that girl the super-good-looking transfer student in your class?"
It’s so beautiful that what those people said was actually true.
"Oh, even you know about it." Teacher Zhao looked on in amazement, not making a big deal out of it. "Teacher Lin, your class is really well-informed."
"Liang Yu!!" Teacher Lin raised his voice.
Liang Yu quickly turned his head: "I was wrong, teacher."
Teacher Lin pinched her brows and said, "Let's leave it at that for today. Pei Yanchuan, if you continue like this, even if it's not me, other parents will apply to have you transferred out of the class."
"I'll fit in with the class."
The boy's calm tone startled Teacher Lin. She opened her eyes in surprise and asked, "What?"
Pei Yanchuan's eyes darkened, and he pursed his lips and said softly, "I will try my best to cooperate with other students."
Teacher Lin was flattered.
How did you suddenly get it?
She looked at it suspiciously for a few more seconds, "Really?"
"Um."
"Okay, then I look forward to your performance. Then you should go back to class."
Liang Yu didn't have time to care about Pei Yanchuan right now. When he heard that he could leave, he immediately rushed to Teacher Zhao's desk and said with a flattering look, "Teacher Zhao, what's the name of that transfer student?"
Teacher Lin's expression, which had finally calmed down, suddenly darkened. "Liang Yu!!"
Teacher Zhao also glanced at him, "What do you want to do? I'm telling you, stop it and study hard."
"Hey, Teacher Zhao, I just asked your name. You also teach us math, and our two classes are like one family. We're just friends."
Liang Yu glanced at the list on Teacher Zhao's desk. There was a handwritten name at the end of the list, which looked out of place.
"Yang, Ci, Ci? Is this it?"
Hearing this, Pei Yanchuan, who was about to leave, stopped.
He looked at Liang Yu's smiling face, his face expressionless, but his fingertips slowly pinched into the palm of his hand.
After returning to the class, Liang Yu immediately told everyone else about the transfer student.
After saying that, he even glanced at Huang Jingbo: "Huang Jingbo, honestly, I think there's no hope for you. That transfer student won't be interested in you at first sight."
At first he thought those people were exaggerating, but who would have thought it was really beautiful.
Huang Jingbo pushed his glasses up, frowned and rejected the topic, "Get lost, I didn't say I wanted to pursue her."
"I won't be sure until I see you."
Liang Yu caught a glimpse of Pei Yanchuan behind him, and a smile on his face was somewhat disdainful and meaningful. "Oh, by the way, Pei Yanchuan also said that he wanted to be friends with us. Teacher Lin asked us to bring him to play together."
The other students looked back upon hearing this, then looked away tacitly.
Although they didn't say much, their silence said it all.
After school, Teacher Lin stood at the door.
Pei Yanchuan glanced at her, stood up, picked up his schoolbag, and followed Liang Yu and his group.
When going down from the fifth floor and passing the second floor, Liang Yu's eyes lit up and he quickly patted Huang Jingbo beside him.
"Fuck, you're lucky, that's the one, see it!"
Amidst the surging crowd, a girl walked out from the corridor on the second floor. She had fair skin, smooth black hair, and her outstanding temperament and appearance instantly attracted attention.
Huang Jingbo stared blankly for a while, and then two strange blushes appeared on his face.
He avoided looking and hesitated, "Well... it's really not bad."
The girl walked slower than them, and they were going downstairs, so they couldn't stop there. They waited until they passed the second floor and then walked to the stairs.
Taking advantage of the gap when turning a corner, Huang Jingbo couldn't help but turned his head to take a look, and then his expression froze.
The girl following behind them happened to be walking down the stairs side by side with Pei Yanchuan.
He paused slightly and frowned.
But then the students behind him called out to him, "Go ahead, why are you stopping?"
He could only look away and continue downstairs.
Seeing this, the system couldn't help but marvel at Yang Cici's precise grasp.
[Host, can you even calculate the time? ]
Yang Cici glanced at the tall boy next to her.
[I didn't count. Pei Yanchuan was deliberately walking slowly to wait for me.]
The stairwell was already a little crowded during school hours, and Yang Cici lowered her eyes to look at the hand that was only a few centimeters away from her.
The boy's fingers are clearly defined, showing the youthfulness that is unique to his youth, yet he is also strong. His sleeves are slightly rolled up, and he wears a black watch on his bony wrists.
She narrowed her eyes and stared at the watch for a few seconds.
When turning the corner, her fingertips seemed to accidentally touch the back of the boy's hand, and then she hooked his fingers.
The girl's fingers were soft and warm, and the intimate physical contact seemed ambiguous. Pei Yanchuan's eyes widened slightly, his body suddenly stiffened, and the tips of his ears hidden under his hair flushed slightly.
His ears were red and he didn't dare to turn his head, but he didn't even try to hide, and his fingertips even unconsciously moved towards the girl.
The secret movements between the two people were completely blocked by the crowd.
Faintly, I seemed to hear a girl's laughter.
After going up the stairs, the girl distanced herself from him and walked towards the school gate.
Looking at the girl's back, Pei Yanchuan lowered his head and slowly smelled the back of her hand. His eyes darkened and his Adam's apple rolled.
Just as he was about to leave, an ambiguous voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"Tsk tsk tsk, Pei Yanchuan didn't realize you were so scheming. You're deliberately walking back and waiting for others, right?"
Turning around, I saw Liang Yu and Huang Jingbo standing behind the wall.
Liang Yu's expression was both contemptuous and mocking. "Pei Yanchuan, you don't like transfer students too, do you? Didn't you say you didn't need them?"
Huang Jingbo frowned, "Pei Yanchuan, people like you shouldn't cause trouble to others."
They were talking quite loudly, and there were classmates coming down the stairs nearby. When they heard what they were saying, they immediately stopped and watched the fun.
Naturally, there are students from Class 8 among them.
Liang Yu recognized one of them and hurriedly shouted with a smile: "Hey, classmate, remember to remind Yang Cici to be careful. She seems to be targeted by Pei Yanchuan. This is not a good thing."
The classmate was startled when he heard this, shrank his neck, looked at Pei Yanchuan with fear, nodded, and quickly dodged.
It was not until the next day at school that Yang Cici learned about this from others.
She paused slightly and raised her eyelids: "It's not a good thing? Why?"
"Because Pei Yanchuan has some mental issues. Don't be fooled by his good looks. I heard he's a lunatic, and his family is rich." The classmate's expression was complicated. "Anyway, it's best not to stay with him. He'll easily be isolated."
Yang Cici propped up her chin and said lazily, "Doesn't Pei Yanchuan have any good friends?"
"No? No one in the school dares to play with him."
Is that so... Yesterday she saw him going downstairs with others and thought those people were instigated by Yao Cai.
It seems Pei Yanchuan has no friends now.
That's more convenient.
Yang Cici narrowed her eyes. "Okay, thank you for telling me, but who was the person who asked you to remind me?"
"Liang Yu." The classmate whispered, "He has a lot of friends and a good personality."
Yang Cici twirled her pen, raised her eyebrows, and said nothing.
She glanced down at the schedule, curled her lips and spoke slowly.
"If I remember correctly, we are going to have physical education class with Class 30 next period?"
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