Chapter 0007 Transferring Classes



Chapter 0007 Transferring Classes

Chen Yan kept his promise and acted as a familiar stranger to Ruyi at school. The two were in different classes, and with one of them deliberately avoiding the other, the probability of them bumping into each other by chance was not high. Even when they were face to face, Ruyi ignored Chen Yan, who was surrounded by admirers, and Chen Yan seemed reluctant to give her even a second glance.

But when no one was around to bother him, Chen Yan was like a leech stuck to Ruyi, making every second count in getting back at her for her usual coldness. Ruyi didn't understand why, at the same age of fifteen or sixteen, he always had so many tricks up his sleeve, forcing her into so many embarrassing positions.

Chen Yan laughed without a hint of shame, as if he hadn't understood the sarcasm in her words. He took out his treasured documents and invited her to admire them, but the key parts were all censored.

He wrapped his arms around Ruyi's waist and rested his chin affectionately on the girl's shoulder: "You're not allowed to look at these men's ugly things, or you'll get a sty."

Ruyi was speechless: "Yours is ugly too."

Chen Yan wasn't offended and whispered suggestively in his ear, "Your beauty is enough, you're beautiful everywhere..."

In the quiet afternoon of late autumn, in the secluded sports equipment room, the small door was locked from the inside. Sunlight, carrying dust particles, quietly peeked through the window, witnessing a passionate scene of intercourse in a dark corner, as vivid as a rich oil painting.

Ruyi was completely under Chen Yan's control. Like a submissive female beast, she lay helplessly groaning on the cushion. She was tossed high into the air by the waves and then quickly fell back down, over and over again. Every cell in her body was screaming silently, and her thoughts no longer belonged to her.

Her high, upturned buttocks were slapped hard several times, instantly blooming with several bright red spots. The crisp sound brought a double stimulation to the eyes and ears. Chen Yan tensed all his muscles and whipped her hard, finally wrapping his hands around the girl's drooping, swaying fullness, and kneading her wantonly, releasing himself in her hymen.

Both of them were drenched in sweat. Chen Yan said in a hoarse voice, seemingly complaining, "It's so tight. Relax next time. Don't keep squeezing me. What will you use if you break it?"

Then, with a satisfied look on his face, he asked for praise: "Am I amazing? Aren't I, huh?"

His thing was still inside Ruyi's body. She dared not deny it, but she couldn't bring herself to say anything about how powerful he was.

And so, on one side was the orderly and methodical study, and on the other side was the chaotic and decadent lust that did not belong to this age. In this ideal world, light and darkness intertwined and ran parallel, pushing the wheel of time to the second semester of the first year of high school.

At the start of the second semester of high school, a bombshell dropped: the handsome guy from Class 14 had transferred to Class 11! All the girls in Class 14 were heartbroken, while Class 11 was overjoyed and wanted to welcome him back.

A heated discussion has erupted on the No. 1 Middle School's online forum.

1st Floor: [Why did Chen Yan transfer classes? Does anyone know the reason?]

2nd floor: [Oh my god, same question!]

3rd Floor: [How dare you! Who dares to inquire about Prince Chen's affairs?]

4th Floor: [...Aren't you guys bored?]

5th Floor: [What are you pretending for, 4th Floor? If you're not interested, why did you reply? You think you're the only one sober in a world of drunks, huh? Tsk!]

...

127th Floor: [Chen Yan, I like you so much, I want to have your babies!]

128th Floor: [Why has everyone gone off-topic? It's all either fangirling or arguing. Does anyone even remember the original question?]

...

334th floor: [Heh, just reposting whenever he wants, he completely disregards the rules. Back then, classes were divided by grades. Everyone knows Class 14 was full of good-for-nothing rich kids. What merit does Chen Yan have? Is there any fairness left in this society?]

335th floor: [Congratulations to the blind student upstairs, you've spotted the key point. Chen Yan's transfer to another class is indeed unfair, but I only dare to say it in private.]

336th floor: [I'm saying some people shouldn't be so sour. They're waving the banner of justice, but their sourness could be smelled on Mars.]

337th floor: [Exactly, it's just a shift change, it's not like it's rape, kidnapping, murder, or arson. If you were Chen Yan, you might be even more arrogant than him.]

338th floor: [You know he hasn't committed rape, kidnapping, murder, or arson, and even if he hasn't now, he will be sooner or later.]

Post #339: [This is getting more and more outrageous, ugh~ Does anyone remember the original question?]

340th floor: [I'm so envious of the girls in Class 11. Looking at handsome guys can relieve the pain of studying and is good for their physical and mental health, unlike those short, ugly, and poor guys in our class...]

Post #341: [Those brainless fans who speak up for Chen Yan, even if you twist your values ​​for him, he won't give you a second glance.]

...

Post #410: [Does anyone have Chen Yan's contact information? I'll pay!!!]

...

The online forum was in an uproar, and the post quickly became a trending topic. Hao Jing was about to comment when the post was deleted.

She slapped her thigh in anguish: "I forgot to take a screenshot and save it!"

"Ruyi, did you see that post on Tieba discussing why Chen Yan was transferred to our class?"

Ruyi stood on the balcony, turned her head to wring out her long, dark, wet hair, a thick strand, and then wrapped it in a towel. She shook her head, with an expression of detachment.

"Actually, I have a guess—did Chen Yan transfer classes because of you?"

Ruyi's delicate crescent-shaped eyebrows furrowed. "How could that be? I don't know him at all."

“Very likely!” Hao Jing listed the evidence she had gathered from her observations over the past few days. Besides the occasional glances she caught from Chen Yan’s attention, she also had a woman’s powerful sixth sense.

"Do you remember last semester when he took your tissues in the cafeteria and wouldn't return them? He wouldn't even let others use them either. That's so suspicious!"

"I don't remember," Ruyi retorted simply, returning to bed, sitting cross-legged, and taking out her phone to send a message to her aunt.

"Ruyi, let me ask you a question. If Chen Yan really liked you, would you be moved?"

"Many people like me, am I supposed to fall for them all? Who does he think he is, a universally loved RMB?"

Hao Jing gave her a thumbs up, "Sister, you're my idol. You don't even like Chen Yan."

She gazed at Ruyi on the opposite bed. Having just taken a bath, Ruyi was truly as beautiful as a lotus emerging from clear water, with red lips, white teeth, and fair skin. She wore a plain nightgown, and her slender collarbones were as exquisite as works of art, their snow-white flesh winding downwards and hidden in the loose neckline, arousing countless enchanting fantasies.

Her two legs, which were crossed, were slender, white, and straight, and even her feet were incredibly delicate and beautiful.

Ruyi's family background was the least outstanding in the dormitory, but she had the best grades and worked the hardest. Moreover, she was so beautiful that Hao Jing felt she had every right to be arrogant.

In the first monthly exam after the start of the semester, Ruyi, whose ranking had been steadily improving, broke into the top ten in her class and the top 400 in her grade for the first time. Based on the past college entrance examination results of this high school, being in the top 400 in the grade guarantees admission to at least a 211 university. Her homeroom teacher was very impressed with Ruyi's hard work and diligence, overturning the prejudice against pretty girls. The teacher praised her highly in class and personally awarded her 300 yuan, encouraging everyone to learn from her.

During break, several classmates who were close to Ruyi congratulated her and clamored for her to treat them to something. Ruyi was very happy and promised to treat them to milk tea during PE class in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, after the routine exercise, it was free time. The group of students noisily headed straight to the campus milk tea shop, each ordering their favorite flavors and chatting idly while waiting for the owner to make their drinks.

"You'll be filling out the subject selection form at the end of the semester. Have you decided what you want to choose?"

"There are still three months or so left, no rush."

“My mom wanted me to choose science. She said that if I mastered math, physics, and chemistry, I would be able to go anywhere in the world without fear. But I like humanities.”

"On the contrary, I don't like humanities subjects. There's too much to memorize, and just thinking about it scares me."

"Hehe, I don't like any of them! High school is too tough, there are still two and a half years left, how am I going to get through it!"

"Ruyi, what do you want to choose?"

"Yes, science is the way to go. It will give you more options for majors in the future. I've heard that it's relatively easier to graduate with a science or engineering degree if you want to pursue a master's or doctoral degree."

"No wonder he's a top student, he thinks so comprehensively."

"No wonder she's the goddess in the eyes of boys."

Ruyi blushed and lowered her voice, "Don't talk nonsense."

Hao Jing laughed and replied, "Really, in our class, just as I know, there are at least one, two, three, four, six, seven, or eight people who have a crush on you!"

"Holy crap, how could these ugly ducklings be worthy of Ruyi?"

One girl couldn't resist asking gossipy, "Ruyi, do you have a crush on anyone in our class?"

"Hehe, you might as well just say Chen Yan's name."

Hao Jing: "Honestly, Chen Yan is the only one in the whole school who matches you in looks, and he even transferred from another class to Class 11. It's really fate!"

Thinking of what Chen Yan had done to her in private, she suddenly found it hard to swallow the green grapes and lemons she was holding in her mouth. She frowned helplessly, and it was rare for her, who was usually gentle and kind, to be a little impatient.

"Don't drag me into this anymore, or I'll really get angry!"

Perhaps they had never seen her angry before, for the moment her words fell silent. Ruyi was reflecting on whether she had frightened them and was about to say something to make amends when Hao Jing awkwardly waved, "Hi..."

Chen Yan ignored them, his face ashen. He ordered a large cup of green grapes and lemonade with three-tenths sugar, then turned and strode away.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, his arm brushed against Ruyi's shoulder, catching her off guard and causing her to stumble.

Hao Jing stepped forward to help Zheng Yi up, patted her chest, and let out a long sigh, "I almost thought he was going to beat us up. Don't talk about people behind their backs, or you'll get slapped."

"Hao Ban, you're exaggerating. Although he seems unapproachable, I've never heard of him hitting girls. If he doesn't even have this much of a bottom line, is he even human?"

Ruyi sneered inwardly. This man has no bottom line? What wouldn't he do?

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