Shi Qian didn't dare to look up at the people in the class. He regretted it as soon as he entered the room and wished he could go back immediately, dig a hole and go home. Perhaps suggesting that he return to school was a mistake. The space with so many people still made him feel a little suffocated.
Shi Qian lowered her head, trying to keep her gaze fixed on the dividing line between the floorboards. She secretly inhaled and exhaled, her fingers rubbing the straps of her schoolbag, attempting to alleviate her discomfort.
Meng Qing stood beside Shi Qian. He noticed that Shi Qian seemed a little uncomfortable, so he subtly reached out and gently patted his back.
Shi Qian sensed a familiar presence beside her, her heartbeat gradually calmed, and she slowly spoke, "Hello everyone, I am Shi Qian."
After Shi Qian finished speaking, he quickly looked up at the reactions of his classmates, then quickly lowered his head again.
There are so many people.
Help! I want to escape! Shi Qian has forgotten how she adapted to campus life before, or perhaps she never adapted at all.
He only remembered that he often followed behind Shi Yan. It seemed that his classmates at school didn't like him much. He didn't even make any friends before he had to drop out of school due to illness.
Shi Qian returned to school today wearing a simple school uniform and a pair of limited-edition white sneakers, looking very refreshing.
She's grown a bit taller than before, and she's wrapped in a neat school uniform, but she's a little too thin.
He had just raised his eyes slightly, his face was a little pale, his big eyes were full of fear, and his gaze was unsteady, like a frightened fawn, easily arousing people's protective instincts.
Although everyone knew about Shi Qian, it seemed that no one had actually seen what he looked like.
Shi Qian is always strange—he dresses strangely, acts strangely, and is an oddball at school.
During class, he always lay on his desk, looking lazy, as if he had never spoken to anyone except Shi Yan.
Shi Qian hadn't given everyone a chance to get to know him before, as he would often skip class to go home and recover from illness. He was like a guest in the class, who would occasionally come over for a visit.
Therefore, everyone's impression of him is very vague. The only thing they know is that Shi Qian's exaggerated appearance was to cover up his ugly appearance, and that he relentlessly pursued the school bully during his limited time at school.
This seems to be the first time everyone has clearly seen what Shi Qian looks like.
The class was quiet for about ten seconds, but then erupted into a flurry of activity as Shi Qian looked up and then down again after his self-introduction. Everyone started whispering and discussing among themselves.
"Holy crap, is this Shi Qian? No way."
"He's so handsome!"
"She looks so well-behaved!"
"I think this is the first time I've seen his face, ahhhhh he's so handsome!"
"Has he grown taller than before?"
"I knew at first glance that this was my long-lost husband!"
...
There was a commotion among the students. Seeing that everyone was starting to make a fuss, the homeroom teacher tapped the blackboard to signal everyone to be quiet.
Pointing to the two remaining empty seats in the classroom, he said, "Shi Qian, sit next to Xiu Han."
"Meng Qing, you're a bit taller, so take the empty seat behind Shi Qian."
The two followed the homeroom teacher's gaze. Shi Qian didn't react much. He hadn't been in the class for long, and his position was always changing, so he was used to it.
Shi Qian mechanically gripped the strap of her backpack and walked to her seat with her head down. Meng Qing happened to meet Fu Xiuhan's gaze. He frowned slightly, as this man's gaze seemed to linger on Shi Qian for a little too long.
Shi Qian's seat was by the window. He walked up to Fu Xiuhan and stood in front of him, seemingly trying to figure out how to get the person in front of him to move aside so that he could sit down.
Most of the class's eyes followed Shi Qian's movements, and when they heard the homeroom teacher say that Shi Qian should sit next to Fu Xiuhan, everyone got excited.
Although everyone was still glued to their seats, their heads had slowly shifted with their gaze, landing in the corner at the back of the classroom.
Oh my god, this is hilarious!
Everyone had vaguely heard about Shi Qianmeng's pursuit of Fu Xiuhan. People in the school thought that this strange guy from the countryside didn't know what was good for him, like a toad trying to eat swan meat. With Fu Xiuhan's family background and appearance, how could an ordinary person covet him?
I find Shi Qian ridiculous; he's a weirdo doing weird things, and I just can't understand his thought process at all.
The students in Class 1 had also heard about it, but they only listened to it casually. Everyone was busy studying and didn't pay as much attention as other classes. In addition, Shi Qian was usually quiet in the classroom, and he would just sleep. The other students would only glance at him a few times.
However, it seems that Shi Qian is not entirely unworthy of Fu Xiuhan. At least in terms of appearance alone, she is a perfect match.
They had never seen a boy more handsome than Shi Qian. He looked gentle and could easily ignite everyone's protective instincts.
Fu Xiuhan stared intently at Shi Qian without looking away for a moment. It wasn't until Song Qi kicked his chair that he reacted, coughed twice, and stood up to gesture for Shi Qian to go inside.
Shi Qian whispered "thank you," then sat blankly in his seat, clutching his schoolbag. He felt a little out of place and didn't know what to do for a moment.
I'm so annoyed, I want to go home.
Fu Xiuhan casually glanced at Shi Qian, then seemingly casually took out his schoolbag from the side drawer and pulled out an exercise book.
"You don't need to hold your backpack, you can put it here."
When Shi Qian heard Fu Xiuhan speaking to him, he seemed to snap out of his daze, nodded, and stuffed his schoolbag inside.
Fu Xiuhan's heart was pounding. Although it wasn't the first time he had met Shi Qian, Shi Qian's features had always been hidden by a mess of obscuring objects. This was the first time he had seen Shi Qian's face clearly.
It looks great.
Her thick eyelashes fluttered slightly as Shi Qian lowered his eyes, as if gently brushing against his heart.
Shi Qian had large eyes with light brown pupils and slightly drooping corners, giving her an innocent look. Her eyes were clear and were the most beautiful eyes Fu Xiuhan had ever seen.
Beautiful eyes.
Fu Xiuhan's gaze continued downwards. Her nose was straight and upturned but not effeminate, and her lips were full but slightly pale, lacking color.
Her nose is beautiful, and her mouth is beautiful too.
Fu Xiuhan suddenly felt thirsty, picked up the water glass on the table and took a couple of sips to suppress the unusual throbbing in his heart.
He had a very bad impression of Shi Qian. In his memory, Shi Qian was a weirdo who kept pestering him to confess his love. But now Shi Qian was like a sweet and soft mochi, making him want to touch her.
As soon as Meng Qing walked over, Song Qi got up and let him in. Meng Qing put down his schoolbag and kept staring at the movements in front of him. He was a little dissatisfied with Fu Xiuhan staring at Shi Qian. This person was too impolite.
It's obvious they have ill intentions towards Shi Qian. No, I need to find a time to talk to the teacher and ask them to change my seat. It's safer to keep Shi Qian by my side.
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