Cheng Yuan stared at Sijiu for three whole classes.
Not only Qin Yan, but all the other students in the class noticed it.
Some people want to convince themselves that the school bully is saying: I have my eyes on you.
It is a silent threat and psychological tactic.
But in the blink of an eye, I couldn't help but call myself an idiot.
The boss's burning gaze was really obvious, very undisguised, and very straightforward... so straightforward that he couldn't use such a lame excuse as "threat" to perfunctorily explain himself.
Some girls would blush for no reason if they accidentally looked at the way Cheng Yuan looked at "Ji Yiran" for too long.
Oh my god, what's with this look that seems like it wants to swallow you up?
I really can’t stand it!
Only "Ji Yiran" herself was not affected at all. She treated the boss as transparent throughout the whole process. Not to mention feeling uncomfortable, she didn't even turn around to respond during the break.
For some reason... I feel that Ji Jiaojiao is a little attractive?
This afternoon was definitely the most turbulent one for Class 2 of Senior 2.
When the bell rang for the last class, everyone even had a dangerous thought that they wished they could have just one more class.
Moreover, the usual situation where everyone rushed out as if their butts were on fire after class did not happen at all today. Instead, everyone was extremely "learning-oriented", discussing problems with their deskmates, carefully putting away their books, and patiently picking up the trash on their desks and around their seats as if they were protecting the collective sanitation...
Anyway, no one wants to leave quickly.
So when Boss Cheng Yuan made a move, all those who seemed extremely busy actually pricked up their ears and tried to glance over at him out of the corner of their eyes.
The boy was tall and had long legs, and he walked up to "Ji Yiran" in just a few steps.
At this time, Sijiu was still leisurely packing up his books and test papers.
The elder brother then patiently waited aside until the girl slowly stuffed her things into her schoolbag and zipped it up. Then he naturally reached out and took her schoolbag, "I'll help you."
Sijiu uttered a "hmm" and took a few steps outside, but found that the boy didn't move.
She tilted her head in confusion, "?"
Cheng Yuan hesitated a little, "At noon, you told me not to walk with you in school."
The voice was soft and gentle, and inexplicably... a little aggrieved?
Classmates: “!!!”
Si Jiu felt that Cheng Yuan definitely had more than just this little bit of emotional intelligence.
She had said she would leave with him because she didn't want to attract attention. But he came up with a bottle of milk, leaving her to be treated like a rare animal for three classes.
Are you still using this trick now?
She wanted to confront him, but when she saw his cautious look, her heart was blocked.
“…”
"Didn't I promise to go get your hair cut with you? Don't want to come? Forget it."
As soon as she finished speaking, the boy took two steps to her side and said, "Yes."
"Um?"
"I want to go together." He said, looking down tentatively at me, cautious, "Is that okay?"
Peach blossom eyes are really a very passionate type of eyes.
But now, there was no passion or allure in those eyes, only cautious desire and a deep and strong uneasiness hidden deep inside.
How insecure is he?
Sijiu sighed and curled his lips at him, "Let's go then."
…
Until the two figures completely disappeared at the classroom door.
The classroom, which had been eerily quiet, suddenly became noisy.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck... Nothing else can express how I feel right now except fuck."
"Ward Tian! Is this still the school bully I know?"
"Really? I've never seen anything like this before. By the way, what on earth did Ji Jiaojiao do? Ah... I want to go find her and learn from her."
"Come on, look in the mirror first."
"To be honest, Ji Jiaojiao is indeed pretty."
"Did no one notice the humble yet loving look in the school bully's eyes? Oh my god, I feel like I'm dreaming now..."
With a bang.
The noisy crowd suddenly quieted down and looked in the direction of the sound.
In front of the kicked-over desk, Qin Yan's face turned pale. "Speak up! If you're so good at talking, just say more!"
Everyone looked at each other, and those who didn't want to cause trouble kept their mouths shut and dispersed.
Even those who had bad tempers, when they thought of Qin Yan's "power" and background, they endured it, rolled their eyes silently and left.
For a moment, only Qin Yan and a few of her "confidants" were left in the classroom.
"Ji Yiran, this bitch." Qin Yan said gritting his teeth.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
