Chapter 19: Too Stupid to Be Helped
Ning'an No. 1 Middle School, Class 1-2, Grade 1.
After reporting, Xie Ting was already firmly seated in the second-to-last row in the middle, next to Chu Chenghuan. As the class gradually filled up, Xie Ting, with his years of honed listening skills, could already hear people talking about him and Chu Chenghuan.
Xie Ting knew what those people were saying without even listening. It was simply "Damn! There is such a handsome guy in our class. It's so lucky to think that we will be classmates for three years!"
Or “Ahhh, how do I make friends with them? The one with the chubby face looks easier to talk to, so why not try making friends with him first”!
snort!
Xie Ting folded his arms, leaning back in his chair with his eyes narrowed slightly: "Chu Chenghuan, you are probably going to be the most handsome boy on campus."
Chu Chenghuan, who was wiping the table nearby, said, "I've never heard of this school having a competition for the most handsome boy."
Xie Ting was unfathomable: "Just because there wasn't one before doesn't mean there isn't one now."
Chu Chenghuan's forehead twitched, and he glanced at Xie Ting and warned, "Don't make trouble for me. If you don't feel ashamed, I will feel ashamed."
Xie Ting said nothing, his eyes flickered, and he avoided Chu Chenghuan's warning.
He was just stirring up trouble, sending Chu Chenghuan to where he deserved to be. Chu Chenghuan's looks, in this huge high school campus, had to be justified.
He has to be the school hunk.
Being the school hunk is also the beginning of love.
During the summer vacation, Xie Ting was obsessed with romance novels for a while. According to the campus romance novels he read, the school idol in high school would definitely have a great love story. The heroine was either a poor but tough Cinderella, or a silly but cute little white flower, or
The rich girl is a perfect match for him. But the male protagonist has only one identity, that is, tall, rich and handsome school idol.
Therefore, as long as Chu Chenghuan becomes the school idol, there will be a sweet love waiting for Chu Chenghuan. Then, he can be a lifelong good friend with the straight man Chu Chenghuan.
Xie Ting felt happy just thinking about it.
The new class's head teacher was late, so Xie Ting started chatting with Tong, the boy in front of him, and they became familiar with each other. Chu Chenghuan didn't join in Xie Ting's conversation with others, but just watched Xie Ting being so talkative, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Strange thing.
From childhood to adulthood, Xie Ting was always able to strike up a conversation with anyone. Even when buying duck necks, he would shamelessly ask the store clerk for a little extra. If the clerk refused, Xie Ting would even say something like, "You're so stingy! I won't come next time."
At this moment, he was actually feeling annoyed because Xie Ting was chatting with others.
Perhaps, because they were together every day during the summer vacation, he also felt possessive of Xie Ting. Xie Ting felt possessive of him, and he also felt possessive of Xie Ting. If so, it was fair to Xie Ting.
After a while, no one knew who spread the news, but several girls gathered outside the door, looking in Xie Ting's direction through the window and whispering something.
Xie Ting was happy to see this kind of situation happen. He even thought of a way to make his young master quickly become the school idol.
Xie Ting stood up and said seriously, "Chu Chenghuan, those girls are here to see you. But now they're disrupting the order in the corridor. As your friend, I have an obligation to clear them out."
Tong Hao, the boy in front of Xie Ting, also stood up and said, "Xie Ting, I'll go with you to evacuate."
Xie Ting reluctantly said, "Okay."
Chu Chenghuan:?
Chu Chenghuan watched the two of them walk out of the classroom like good friends. Then, he didn't know what Xie Ting said, but there was a cry of surprise from outside. Then, they shook hands with Xie Ting one by one, and then left.
Chu Chenghuan thought of Xie Ting's mention of "school hunk" and had a bad feeling in his heart. Xie Ting hadn't returned yet and was still chatting and laughing with Tong Hao outside the classroom.
"Xie Ting, does your deskmate know that you're helping him get the school hunk? I don't think he's interested in this kind of thing."
"He's a tsundere! Let's not talk about that. I got 681 points, one point higher than you."
Tong Hao shrugged, "I'm afraid I'm the last one."
The second to last student began to comfort the last one: "Don't we have a placement test? This score doesn't count."
Tong Hao laughed, "Yeah, maybe you'll be the last one."
Xie Ting rolled his eyes a little, but didn't move his eyes. "That's too much, brother. I was trying to comfort you, but you cursed me. But I definitely won't count down. I have Chu Chenghuan."
Tong Hao was disgusted: "How could you become friends with such a pretentious person? Most of the girls out there come just to see him."
Xie Ting corrected him: "What are you talking about? He's called cold! Do you know what a cold and handsome guy is?"
Xie Ting would not allow anyone to say bad things about Chu Chenghuan.
Tong Hao didn't take it to heart: "Isn't it almost the same?"
"That's a far cry from the truth. Let me put it this way, saying you're handsome is like saying you're a vixen. Which one do you prefer?"
Tong Hao stared at Xie Ting's face and asked inexplicably, "Are you talking about yourself?"
Xie Ting: ? ?
Xie Ting also stared at Tong Hao. Seeing that Tong Hao's face was red, he realized that something was wrong and hissed softly: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Tong Hao patted his face, walked towards the classroom, and said, "Brother, I still need to think about it."
Xie Ting:!
After Xie Ting returned to the classroom, he gushed over a glass of water. Then, he sneaked up to Chu Chenghuan's desk and lowered his voice, "Chu Chenghuan, stay away from the guy in front of you. I suspect he's not a good person."
Chu Chenghuan raised his eyelids slightly and said in a cold voice, "Just now he was chatting and laughing with others, having such a good time, and now you are saying bad things about him?"
Xie Ting was practically pressing himself against Cheng Huan, whispering, "I was just playing around with him to find out his grades. I don't want to be last. But right now, he's one point lower than me."
After Xie Ting explained, Chu Chenghuan's voice was not so cold. As a possessive person, Chu Chenghuan said: "If you want me to stay away from him, you have to stay away from him too."
Xie Ting didn't care: "OK."
Anyway, Tong is good, but something is not right.
"Chu Chenghuan, don't play with boys, okay?" Xie Ting continued to remind him.
Chu Chenghuan asked expressionlessly, "You're threatening me now instead of threatening other boys?"
Xie Ting sat back in his seat and puffed out his chest: "I've matured."
There wasn't even an ounce of belief in Chu Chenghuan's eyes.
Xie Ting reluctantly admitted, "Okay, I admit I'm too weak. I'm afraid I'll get beaten if I tell you. I've heard that high school students are very passionate and impulsive, and they'll resort to fists if you're not careful. I'm no match for them right now."
In his previous life, he wasn't a martial arts expert, but at least his Qinggong was excellent. He could run away even if he couldn't win. But in this life, he was just a weakling! However, when Xie Ting thought about Chu Chenghuan, who was a martial arts expert in his previous life, and had no martial arts skills at all in this life, he suddenly felt less sad.
He and Chu Chenghuan were both wanderers in this world! Chu Chenghuan was even more destitute than him!
Chu Chenghuan suddenly thought of something when he heard Xie Ting's second-year remarks. He had a strange expression on his face: "Don't tell me, you said yesterday that you were checking something on the computer, and you meant this."
Xie Ting hummed in a condescending manner.
Chu Chenghuan: "...Xie Ting, you are hopelessly stupid."
Xie Ting stretched out a finger and shook it: "Then let's not save him!"
Chu Chenghuan: "..."
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