Chapter 3: So Spoiled
Xu Jiqing's self-introduction is very concise.
Apart from the names, there were no polite words like "get along well in the future". The applause from the audience was all directed at their faces.
Especially the girls who have been complaining that there are no handsome guys in the class are particularly sincere.
The class representative sat next to me in the aisle and sighed, "What a miscalculation! I was planning to be reborn like this too."
"Then you should take a look at his shoes," Li Rui, who was sitting on the other side, laughed sarcastically. "This is the first time I've seen a knockoff this bad. Not even one word is spelled correctly."
"Where did the school get the charity money? The side pockets on the school bags are sewn like that. If they're not patched, they'll leak like a basket."
Teacher Ding was here, and the boy spoke in a low voice, but everyone around him could hear it.
The prying eyes of this age do not know how to hide their feelings, and their originally astonished gazes wander, magnifying those embarrassing flaws infinitely.
Xu Jiqing stood there silently, as if he was used to being looked at like this. His expression never changed from beginning to end. Only when Su Xia couldn't bear it anymore and kicked someone's stool did he glance over here.
At noon, by the window, the boy's light brown eyes were extremely pale due to the light, his pupils were very narrow, and there was an inexplicable coldness in them, making people feel like they were being stared at by some hunting animal.
That kind of extremely suppressed aggression made people think of the class representative's words for no reason -
He has committed a crime.
Their eyes met, and the boy who had been mocking the most before fell silent. He held up his textbook and hid behind the desk, pretending to be dead.
When a new student comes to Class 4, the first thing to do is to arrange his seat.
Two weeks after school started, the seats were basically confirmed.
There are only two vacant seats in the class.
One is next to Su Xia.
One is a single table in the last row, next to a trash can and a mop and broom.
In the last two minutes before the bell rang, Teacher Ding hurried back to the office to get a water cup. He glanced at Su Xia and saw the girl nodded. He pointed over there and said, "You will sit there for now. Let's go to class first. If there are any questions, we can adjust them next week."
Xu Jiqing walked forward with his bag on his back.
Su Xia stared at him closely, her heart almost jumping out of her chest.
She still remembered the day when Xu Jiqing transferred to her school in her previous life. Although she didn't say anything bad about him like that boy, she was still scared by the look Xu Jiqing gave her.
As soon as Teacher Ding looked at her, she started shaking her head frantically, fearing that she would have anything to do with him.
Thinking back, Xu Jiqing's paranoid and gloomy personality was closely related to this seat.
TV dramas are all about women being jealous of each other, but jealousy among men is just as terrible.
Xu Jiqing's two years in No. 1 Middle School were too dazzling. In her memory, whether it was the trash can, the mop, or the dirty water used to wash the rag, they all became props for the boys to exclude and retaliate, wiping the girl's dignity beyond recognition.
If she were to live her life over again, would everything be different if she had gotten along well with Xu Jiqing from the beginning?
Did Xu Jiqing hate or love her in his previous life? How deep was his obsession that made him willing to exchange his life for hers?
Until this second, Su Xia couldn't understand it.
But she still secretly made up her mind——
But just think of it as a way to repay a favor.
She wanted to pull him out of the quagmire of fate.
Teacher Ding left in a hurry. A small number of students in the class were revising their study plans, and the rest were just watching.
No one thought Xu Jiqing could really sit next to Su Xia.
What is the princess' temper?
The new transfer boy is handsome, but he's wearing cheap clothes, is extremely poor, and is difficult to get along with. He is completely different from Zhou Zhiyan, who is pursued by the princess and is known throughout the school.
If Xin Suxia could be forced to sit next to the transfer student out of favor with the nun, it would be better for Xin No. 1 Middle School to explode tonight and grant amnesty to the world.
Xu Jiqing got closer and closer.
Su Xia was worried that he would feel that she was unwilling, so she pursed her lips and, facing everyone's surprised gazes, deliberately pulled the chair next to her a little further away, tilting it outwards.
But unexpectedly, the boy's gaze only stayed on her face for a moment, and then passed by her lightly.
Su Xia opened her eyes wide.
She, she has done this.
How could this person be so ungrateful since childhood!
Seeing him continue to walk backwards, Su Xia became anxious. She moved to the side regardless of anything and stretched out her legs to stop him.
"The table in the back is full of stuff, no one can sit there."
She was so nervous that her voice was shaking.
The summer uniform for girls at No. 1 Middle School is a pleated skirt in gray and white plaid, which must be longer than the knees according to school rules.
Su Xia thought it looked old-fashioned, so after every physical exercise, the first thing she did was rush to the bathroom, roll up her skirt twice at the waist, and then pin it up with a small clip.
The summer breeze blew through the curtains, causing the girl's skirt to rise and fall. Su Xia quickly reached out to hold it down. Fortunately, she didn't expose herself; only a piece of her thigh was exposed.
Xu Jiqing lowered his eyes and was almost stung by the smooth snow.
In an era when pure aesthetics were prevalent, Su Xia had been plump since childhood, with a round and plump figure that glowed pink in the bright sunlight, like a juicy peach.
As if to refute her words "there's no room in the back row", Xu Jiqing just glanced at the boxes of chalk on the table in the back row, and then returned to the table hole next to Su Xia -
There were new exercise books for various subjects that had never been opened, lip balm, curling irons, hand cream in pink kitty packaging, a half-eaten box of chocolate sandwich cookies, a coat used to cover contraband, and even a mobile phone hidden in the deepest part.
Xu Jiqing raised his eyebrows slightly.
Su Xia: “…”
If only she learned a little bit.
Wouldn't it be less embarrassing?
Seventeen-year-old Xu Jiqing had cold eyes and eyebrows, and was far from having the sharp aura of an adult.
But Su Xia still felt guilty being stared at, so she pulled her legs back, hurriedly gathered up the things on the table into a ball, and stuffed them all towards herself.
"You... put it wherever you want. If there's not enough space, I still have the windowsill."
Seeing that he still didn't seem to want to stay, Su Xia bit her lip and boldly tugged at his school uniform sleeve, "Sit down."
Xu Jiqing was pulled by her, his eyes drooping.
The girl had a sweet fragrance on her body, and her body temperature stained his sleeve, making him feel extremely uncomfortable all over. But he didn't know what he was thinking, and he actually let her pull him like this.
She seemed very afraid of him.
He was obviously terrified, but he stubbornly refused to let go.
Her wet almond-shaped eyes looked like she had just cried, as if she was looking at some unfaithful person.
Just because he didn't sit down as she wished?
So pampered.
He didn't react. Su Xia gritted her teeth and shook the hand that was pulling his sleeve again.
Girls' hands are very soft.
She was sweating from nervousness, and her fingertips almost brushed against his rough palm, which felt like cold tofu. Xu Jiqing's hanging hand stiffened, and he pushed her away reflexively.
Su Xia was caught off guard and the back of her hand hit the edge of the table beside her.
There was a dull thud.
My joints were all red, not too painful, but pretty embarrassing.
The boys who were chattering just now were all dumbfounded. Even He Miao was stunned and didn't react at all.
Su Xia is a spoiled only child, and she becomes spineless when she gets close to people.
It’s just that Xu Jiqing’s personality is too cold. In her previous life, if she got a little closer to him, his face would turn as ugly as ice. That’s why she didn’t dare to act rashly in front of him.
I've just been reborn and haven't adapted yet.
When she met the boy's cold gaze, she realized that Xu Jiqing was still the same Xu Jiqing, with the wall in his heart higher than the sky.
The first time she saw him, she pulled his sleeve and acted like a spoiled child.
He's afraid...
I even wanted to kill her.
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