Chapter 65 High School Part 1
On a sweltering afternoon, in the classroom of Class 8, Grade 2 of Xiacheng No. 2 Middle School, the fan above the head was making a "squeaking" sound.
A girl walked back to her seat from outside the classroom, turned around and said to the girl behind her: "Hey, I just came out of the teacher's office and saw the new transfer student. She's very pretty."
"Is this true?" The girl at the back desk didn't quite believe it and raised her chin towards the back of the classroom. "Is she as pretty as that guy?"
The girl glanced quickly in the direction she pointed, then looked away embarrassedly, thinking for a moment: "How should I put it? The two have different styles. The transfer student gives me a very well behaved feeling, and I think it should be easy to get along with him."
"Both well-behaved and good-looking? Are there still boys like him these days?" The girl at the back desk couldn't help but smile, then thought of something else, "Will he be bullied?"
"What are you talking about in secret? Who is being bullied by whom?" A male voice interrupted.
"What are you doing? He Jun!" The girl was startled by his sudden voice and slapped him with her hand.
The boy named He Jun didn't care. He leaned on the desk next to them and asked gossipingly, "Who are you talking about bullying whom?"
"I'm talking about the transfer student." The girl said, "I just saw him in the teacher's office."
After a slight pause, she thought of something and glared at He Jun: "Don't bully him when the time comes."
"We? Who are we?" He Jun said, "We don't even know each other, who would bully him? I won't. If you talk about Jiang Chi, he won't do that either. Do you think we have nothing to do every day?"
At this time, another boy came over, raised his hand and put it on He Jun's shoulder, and asked gossipingly: "What are you talking about? Who are you bullying? The transfer student?"
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There was a constant chattering in his ears, all of them were discussing the transfer student. Jiang Chi frowned, woke up from his sleep, rubbed his hair irritably, took out the mobile phone in the desk and took a look.
He had agreed with Ling Mo, He Jun and the others to sneak out to surf the Internet before class, and now it was almost time for class.
It's so hot today, anyone can take the class if they want, but he won't.
Jiang Chi stood up, took out the remaining half bottle of water from the desk and drank it all, then threw the bottle back in an arc and accurately threw it into the trash can.
The boy next to him clapped his hands and smiled mischievously: "Brother Chi, you have great shooting skills. You aim so accurately."
It sounded like a dirty joke, but the weather was too hot and Jiang Chi didn't think much about it. He just curled his lips slightly and picked up a pen from the table and twirled it in his hand.
Seeing him wake up, Ling Mo sat down in front of his desk and said, "Let's go. Class is about to start."
"Let's go." Jiang Chi rubbed his neck, dropped his pen, took out the school uniform that he had to wear to enter the school from the desk, and threw it over his shoulder.
At this time, He Jun, who was chatting enthusiastically at the side, came back and said, "Let's go, let's turn on the air conditioner. It's so hot."
A group of three or four boys had just walked to the classroom door when they saw a man rushing in from outside. The man ran to his seat while shouting, "Teacher Zhou is here!"
Several boys who skipped class immediately cursed "Damn it" and dispersed.
Jiang Chi walked back to his seat slowly, stuffed his school uniform into his hand, and without even raising his head, he leaned on his arm, half of his face was exposed, and he started playing with his mobile phone on the table.
After playing for a while, I don’t know what happened, but there was a sudden commotion in the classroom.
Jiang Chi raised his eyelids and saw a boy standing next to the podium.
A boy with very fair skin. The first moment Jiang Chi saw him, he wondered if he was raised with milk, because he was so fair.
"My name is Sheng Jianan." The boy nodded slightly and gave a brief self-introduction.
After he finished speaking, He Jun on the side took the lead in applauding, followed by the other students who also applauded. Only Jiang Chi stared at the podium quietly.
After looking for a moment, his gaze slid down and turned to Sheng Jianan. It’s really white, even the exposed arms and ankles are snow-white. Jiang Chi couldn't help but sigh, a boy is so white.
He didn't have the heart to play with his phone anymore, so he simply threw it into the desk, leaned lazily on the empty table behind him, and stared at Sheng Jianan unscrupulously.
"You sit there first." The head teacher pointed to the only empty seat left in the class behind Jiang Chi and directed it to Sheng Jianan.
Jiang Chi raised his eyebrows slightly, shifted his gaze, and saw Sheng Jianan looking over here in the direction the head teacher was pointing. The two people's eyes met in the air.
In just a moment, Sheng Jianan withdrew his gaze and walked in that direction with his schoolbag on his back.
As I was walking across the aisle and about to reach my seat, a pen suddenly rolled down from the table next to me.
Sheng Jianan didn't have time to react and stepped on it.
He paused, raised his eyes and met Jiang Chi's teasing gaze. As their eyes met, Jiang Chi pulled the corner of his mouth lazily: "Classmate, you stepped on my pen."
After a short silence, Sheng Jianan leaned over to pick up the pen and placed it neatly on his desk.
When the thin and long fingers passed before his eyes, Jiang Chi seemed to smell a faint and pleasant fragrance. He looked at the pen and saw Sheng Jianan walking backwards from the corner of his eye.
Jiang Chi sat quietly, as if he was in a daze for a while.
After a moment, he picked up the pen, twirled it around his fingertips, and pulled the corner of his mouth meaningfully.
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After class, Sheng Jianan just poured a glass of water and returned to his seat when he heard a boy next to him shouting, "Let's go, Jiang Chi."
Jiang Chi didn't move, but leaned lazily against the table behind him, rolling up a book in his hands and slapping it on his palms.
Sheng Jianan raised his eyes and glanced at the edge of the table, took two sips of water, took out the book for the next class and opened it.
"Let's go, class is about to start." Ling Mo and He Jun walked to Jiang Chi's desk and urged him.
Jiang Chi then lazily lifted his eyelids and asked nonchalantly, "Where are you going?"
"Surf the Internet." The weather was too hot. He Jun pulled his collar, a little irritated. "It's so hot."
Jiang Chi threw the book on the table, put his elbows back, leaned on Sheng Jianan's table, tilted the chair under him, and said casually: "It's too hot, I'm too lazy to go."
Jiang Chi kept moving, causing Sheng Jianan's desk to move along with him.
After enduring for a moment, when He Jun said with a puzzled look on his face, "It won't be hot if you're here," Sheng Jianan poked Jiang Chi's arm with a pen.
Jiang Chi paused but did not respond.
So Sheng Jianan poked him again.
After a moment, Jiang Chi sat up straight in his chair, turned sideways, raised his eyebrows, and asked knowingly, "What's the matter?"
The two boys beside him also turned their gaze to Sheng Jianan.
"I need to review, please don't shake my desk." Sheng Jianan said politely.
After a slight pause, he added, "Thank you."
Jiang Chi looked at him, and after a while, he said "oh".
As if he felt bored, he stood up and said, "Let's go online."
"Let's go, let's go." He Jun couldn't wait any longer, so he turned around and walked out.
Sheng Jianan was not disturbed by their messy noises. He lowered his head and took notes seriously, with one elbow resting on the table.
When Jiang Chi passed by, he was brushed by his forearm.
Sheng Jianan paused, looked at the extra mark on the book, turned his head, and saw the tall boys walking out.
The one walking at the end was particularly tall. He rubbed the back of his neck with one hand and held his school uniform with the other, and walked out of the classroom casually.
Did he offend him? Sheng Jianan wondered why Jiang Chi seemed to dislike him? Because of that pen?
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Jiang Chi didn't come back for the next few classes, which gave Sheng Jianan a quiet space to listen to the classes.
Time passed quickly and it was afternoon after school. Sheng Jianan was going back to eat, and he walked out of the school while chatting with the class monitor who came over to ask about his situation.
"Is there anything unaccustomed to the class today? Can you keep up?" asked the monitor.
"No." Sheng Jianan shook his head, "I can keep up."
The squad leader looked at him for a moment, then turned away and said, "Okay."
After walking quietly for a while, the monitor said, "Please pay a little attention to the people in front of you."
Sheng Jianan paused after hearing this and didn't respond.
"They are usually..." the monitor said cautiously, "quite active, but okay, they don't tend to bully other students."
"...Yeah, okay." Sheng Jianan nodded.
However, as soon as they walked out of the school, they saw several people standing on the roadside at the school gate, including those active students.
As they passed by, He Jun greeted them enthusiastically: "Class monitor, new classmate..."
The squad leader stopped and greeted them with a smile: "What are you doing here?"
"Waiting for Ling Mo." He Jun said, "He left his phone in the classroom, so I came back to get it for him."
Sheng Jianan was not familiar with them and was hesitating whether to say hello and leave first. When he raised his eyes, he met Jiang Chi's direct gaze.
Jiang Chi was half a head taller than him. At this moment, his dark eyes were slightly lowered, staring at him without blinking.
As their eyes met, Sheng Jianan heard the squad leader say, "Okay, you guys play first, we'll leave first. Let's go, Jianan."
Sheng Jianan looked away, hummed, and followed the class monitor to leave the crowded place at the school gate.
After they left, the girl who was with He Jun asked, "Is the boy next to you from your class?"
"Yes." He Jun said proudly, "How is the new student who transferred to our class? Is he good-looking?"
"It looks good." The girl said, "It's really good-looking. Can you introduce it to me?"
He Jun raised his chin and said, "The table behind Jiang Chi, ask him to introduce you."
"Jiang Chi." The girl turned to Jiang Chi with a smile, "Please introduce her to me. In exchange, I will introduce you to a beautiful lady."
Ling Mo just walked out at this time, and walked over with a smile: "You introduced him to a beautiful woman? Don't bring trouble to her."
"That's right." He Jun said, "Our brother Chi is different from you vulgar people. He never looks at faces. He has no interest in good-looking people."
The girl was silent for a moment, looked at Jiang Chi, and asked curiously: "What kind does he like?"
"He doesn't like anything." Ling Mo glanced at Jiang Chi and said, "I guess he has a developmental defect and doesn't like people."
Jiang Chi smiled when he heard that, and glanced at Ling Mo: "Who said I don't like anything?"
"So what kind do you like?" He Jun smiled with interest, "Tell me about it."
Several people immediately cast curious glances at Jiang Chi.
After a short silence, Jiang Chi didn't know what he was thinking about. He lowered his eyes and smiled: "Be whiter and thinner."
"She's still pretty, though," said He Jun.
"Did I say I don't like good-looking things?" Jiang Chi asked back.
"No, what does this mean?" Ling Mo said, "This is the first time I hear you say this. Do you have a goal?"
"That's enough." Jiang Chi was too lazy to talk nonsense with them. He glanced in a certain direction, paused for a moment, and said, "I'll go back first."
"What do you mean you're going back?" He Jun was puzzled. "Didn't you say you'd continue playing games after dinner?"
"I'm not going to fight anymore. I'm tired." Jiang Chi raised his hand and rubbed his neck. He left after saying that, waving at them casually, "I'm leaving first."
“…”
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The school was not far from home. After saying goodbye to the class monitor, Sheng Jianan walked home alone.
Not long after walking, I heard footsteps coming from behind. Sheng Jianan walked slowly and moved aside, wanting other students to go first.
As a result, the footsteps also slowed down. Sheng Jianan didn't care and continued to walk forward slowly, then he heard the footsteps following closely behind him.
After a slight pause, Sheng Jianan slightly quickened his pace, and sure enough, the footsteps followed closely. I don't know who is playing this prank.
Sheng Jianan suddenly stopped and turned around. The figure behind him didn't have time to brake and bumped into him unexpectedly.
Jiang Chi subconsciously pinched his thin waist, and smiled faintly in a deep and clear voice, revealing a hint of teasing: "Hey, new classmate, why are you bumping into my arms?"
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