Chapter 108: Proud White Moonlight 1 Will you be my girlfriend?
After leaving the small world, Ali was unusually silent.
The system asked her: "Are you okay?"
Ali paused for a moment and looked up: "Okay, why not? There's only one world left, right?"
"Yes." The system replied.
Ali nodded: "Then continue."
Just this last bit, and she can return to her own world, where she can take revenge and settle grievances.
After being away for so long, she couldn't wait to see her old friends.
The last world is very similar to Xiao Li's world. The story takes place when the protagonists are in college.
A cynical young man met a kind-hearted young woman who was working part-time to earn money for her studies in a bar. The young man saved the young woman who was being bullied by a drunk customer. After several interactions, the two fell in love with each other.
However, their living environments and values are vastly different. The male protagonist has always been extravagant and playful, and is never short of female companions. However, the female protagonist's relative is seriously ill at home, and she cannot indulge herself for a moment. What she needs is absolutely exclusive love.
The two quarreled, broke up, and reconciled several times, until the heroine's family urgently needed money. She had no choice but to ask the hero, with whom she had already broken up, for help. In order to humiliate her, the hero forced her to sign a lover contract.
In order to save her family, the heroine could only endure it with tears. Later, after the two experienced a series of misunderstandings, car accidents, and kidnapping, they finally got married.
Ali's role this time is the male protagonist's early deceased white moonlight.
This white moonlight was only mentioned once in the male protagonist's words. Too much time has passed, and no matter how strong the feelings were, they all turned into a sigh of relief on his lips.
China, integrated city.
In the evening of September, the dusk sunlight still carries a bit of heat, shining gently on the branches and leaves of the banyan tree, casting swaying spots of light on the asphalt road.
Today is the first day of school for new students. The campus of Rongcheng No. 3 Middle School is crowded with people, and many parents send their children to school.
The security personnel at the school gate maintained order in an orderly manner, and the traffic police at the intersection not far away were also directing the movement of traffic in front of the school gate.
Rongcheng No. 3 Middle School is the best key middle school in Rongcheng. Its admission rate ranks first in the city every year. Its faculty and teaching level are among the top five in the province. The campus environment and facilities are even better than those of some aristocratic schools.
Not to mention ordinary students, even wealthy families wanted to send their children to No. 3 Middle School.
"Look here, freshmen in the first year of high school! Follow the signs to find the registration point for your class!" A man who looked like a teacher holding a loudspeaker shouted hoarsely, his forehead covered in sweat.
Amidst the hustle and bustle, a low-key and luxurious black car glided silently through the noisy school gate and stopped steadily under the shade of a tree in a relatively quiet place.
The car window rolled down, revealing a well-defined profile. The boy frowned and said impatiently to the driver in the front seat, "I told you I didn't want you to send me off, but you still came to cause trouble."
The driver looked at him in the rearview mirror and smiled. "Master, since you refused to let the Master and Madam come in person, they had no choice but to send me."
Hearing this, the boy's face became even more sullen and full of rebelliousness.
From childhood to adulthood, every time he went to school, his parents would always make a big fuss and the whole family would go out to see him off. His mother would even kiss and hug him in front of his classmates and teachers, as if they were parting forever.
The scene was so explosive that it was unbearable to recall. It was the biggest shame in his short life.
Every time the boy thinks about it, he feels anxious and wishes he could go back in time to delete this memory.
Fortunately, they didn’t come today.
The driver got out of the car and respectfully opened the door for the boy.
The boy stepped out of the car with his long legs, his neat and tidy hair hanging down in front of his forehead, and he slung his light schoolbag over one shoulder. He stood out from the crowd with his classmates who were riding bicycles or taking the bus.
He had just taken two steps when several exaggerated shouts exploded not far away.
"Master Jiang! What a coincidence!"
"Young Master Jiang, your appearance is too unassuming! You're afraid the new students won't notice you!"
Jiang Ye looked in the direction of the voice, and the corners of his mouth finally curled up into a real arc.
Coming towards him were his two best friends since childhood, Han Zixuan and Bo Gao.
The Jiang, Han and Bai families have been good brothers since their fathers' generation. The children of the families have played together since they were young, and they attended the same school from elementary school to junior high school.
Jiang Ye walked over a few steps, and Bo Gao immediately put his hand on his shoulder familiarly, and the weight made him sway slightly.
Jiang Ye pretended to shake him off: "What did you do during your summer vacation? You've gotten so strong, are you going to take up boxing?"
Bo Gao's eyes lit up, and he quickly rolled up his short sleeves, flexing his arms to show his muscles. "How is it? Is it really working?"
"Yes, but he's far worse than me." As he said that, Jiang Ye punched him rudely, and Bo Gao was pushed away.
Han Zixuan also followed and said with a smile: "Young Master Jiang, have you checked the class division? Bo Gao and I are in the same class, not even with you."
"I didn't see it, thank you." Jiang Ye responded lazily and walked in with the crowd.
Bai Gao rubbed his chest, which was hurt from being beaten, and walked to Jiang Ye's left. "I heard that the last class your homeroom teacher led had a 100% admission rate. This kind of homeroom teacher is definitely very fierce. Young Master Jiang, you better be careful."
Han Zixuan rolled his eyes at him and said, "Young Master Jiang, you have such good grades, why should you worry about it? You should worry about yourself."
Bo Gao immediately looked over and glared: "You are the only one who can talk!"
Among the three, Bo Gao's academic performance has always been the worst, and he was able to enter No. 3 Middle School thanks to the efforts of his family.
Listening to his friends' jokes, Jiang Ye's brows relaxed a little, and his eyes casually swept across the crowd, sweeping across those excited and nervous faces without stopping for a moment.
At least being with familiar people makes school less boring.
The three of them walked towards the teaching building arm in arm.
There are thirteen classes in this year's first grade, and they attend classes in the same building as the second grade.
Classes one to six are key classes, and their classrooms are on the top fifth floor. The rest are ordinary classes.
Jiang Ye stopped in front of the door of Class 1, Grade 1, but did not go in. He turned his head and saw Han Zixuan and Bo Gao pushing and fighting at the door of Class 4, and he couldn't help feeling annoyed.
In order to allow the freshmen to get into the right state early, the first day of school at Rongcheng No. 3 Middle School starts in the afternoon, and evening self-study starts at 7 pm and lasts until 10 pm.
It was not yet half past six, and the outside was in chaos. Jiang Ye leaned against the railing outside the classroom with a sullen face. The weak sunlight filtered through the gaps between the leaves, making his eyes feel a little uncomfortable.
Han Zixuan and Bo Gao came over quickly after putting their things away. They saw Jiang Ye leaning on the corridor with his eyes closed, and the sunset behind him gradually sank.
"Master Jiang, are you thinking about life?"
Bo Gao came over with a giggle, leaning against the railing like him, and without waiting for him to speak, he continued, "I just saw that there are several pretty girls in our class. How are your class, Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Ye put his hands in his pockets and said without any interest: "I didn't see it."
Bo Gao glanced at him and said, "Are you afraid that I might steal your classmate's girl?"
Han Zixuan started to retort him as soon as his lips touched: "Do you think everyone is like you?"
He stretched his neck, walked around Bo Gao who was standing in the middle, and said to Jiang Ye, "I tell you, he spent so much time working out this summer because he got dumped. The girl disliked his small body because it was so fragile when touched."
Jiang Ye opened his eyes, looked at Bo Gao from head to toe, and nodded in agreement: "Then this is correct, I support it."
Bo Gao gritted his teeth in anger, then hooked the necks of the two men, one on each side, and bent them over. "How can you be so mean to your brothers? You have to rub salt into my wounds."
Jiang Ye raised his hand and effortlessly held him backhanded, unable to move: "You'd better go find that fitness coach."
"It hurts, it hurts!" Bo Gao screamed in pain, and Jiang Ye let go of his hand when he saw this.
Bo Gao still didn't give up. He glanced into Class One, then stepped back and said in amazement, "Our Class Four is still very noisy right now, how come your class has become so quiet? I see quite a few people are still working on their homework. This is too much!"
Jiang Ye's face was filled with boredom when he heard this, and he had no desire to enter the class.
Bo Gao felt itchy if he didn't make someone angry for a day, so he sighed hypocritically: "It seems that Master Jiang will be single for the next three years."
Han Zixuan crossed his arms, watching the fun without a care in the world. "Are you really not afraid of Master Jiang getting a beating? Aren't there enough girls chasing after Master Jiang? In the last month alone, two of them have officially become his girlfriends."
"Yes, yes, Master Jiang has a good family background and is handsome, so he has no problem getting along with girls," Bo Gao said perfunctorily, then changed the subject, "Master Jiang, do you want to try something new?"
Jiang Ye opened his eyes boredly: "What's new?"
Bo Gao thought for a moment and said proudly, "Those girls chasing after you might have noticed something, but none of the girls in this class know you. If you can get them to agree to be your girlfriend with just one sentence, then I'll really admire you."
Jiang Ye paused, and said two words lightly: "Boring."
"Why are you bored?" Bo Gao nudged him with his elbow. He was especially bold when it came to doing bad things. "If you dare to make this bet, I'll... be your sparring partner for the whole month. I won't fight back and I won't complain."
"If you don't go, I'll take it as you admitting defeat and being scared!"
Jiang's father owns a large fighting club. When Jiang Ye is not in school, he often trains there and has beaten away countless coaches.
Now, only Bo Gao is willing to be his sparring partner.
First, his physique can handle it, and second, the relationship between the two is there.
However, Bo Gao's suffering was not in vain.
He is obsessed with all kinds of racing cars, but his family is strict and doesn't allow him to touch cars. However, there are countless top-level racing cars parked in the Jiang family's basement.
Jiang Ye had already seen how envious he was, but was too embarrassed to speak up, so he offered to exchange him for a sparring partner.
But Bo Gao would sometimes give up and deliberately cry miserably in front of Jiang's father and mother, which made Jiang's father so angry that he scolded Jiang Ye, suspended his card, and sent a message to the club, forbidding Jiang Ye to enter again.
These words hit Jiang Ye's heart right in the heart. As soon as he finished speaking, he started walking towards the classroom.
Bo Gao was delighted, for he knew that Jiang Ye could not stand provocation. There would be something interesting to watch soon.
He had to let his friends have a taste of the pain of heartbreak and rejection.
The classroom of Class 1 was silent, with only the sounds of paper and pen rubbing against each other and pages turning.
Although the head teacher has not arrived yet, those who can pass the exam and get into Class 1 on their own are all extremely self-disciplined people who can study on their own without a teacher's supervision.
Except Jiang Ye.
He walked into the classroom casually, as calmly as if it were his own living room.
Several classmates at the door noticed him and looked up at him.
Jiang Ye's slightly critical gaze swept across the classroom, finally stopping on a girl by the window.
She opened a book on the table, which was covered with densely written words.
The girl's hair was very long and smooth, tied into a low ponytail with a plain hairband, revealing her smooth forehead and delicate eyebrows. She seemed to be tired from doing her homework, and was looking out the window with her chin supported.
She is pretty, quiet and gentle, and looks like the kind of good girl who is easy to control.
Jiang Ye's eyes fixed, and he spoke in a voice she could hear: "Student in the second row by the window wearing blue clothes, can I know your name?"
The originally quiet classroom became even quieter, and everyone raised their heads.
Ruan Liqiu, in her daze, didn't hear him at all. It was only when the girl at the same table poked her arm that she turned around and asked, "What?"
Jiang Ye repeated what he had just said.
Ruan Liqiu pointed at herself with a surprised look on her face: "Me?"
Jiang Ye nodded and looked at her seriously, as if he was just asking her name between new classmates.
Ruan Liqiu blinked in confusion, her voice soft and pleasant: "Hello, my name is Ruan Liqiu."
He is indeed a polite and good student.
Jiang Ye cleared his throat, walked up to the podium, and under the gaze of the whole class, he said, "Student Ruan, will you be my girlfriend?"
After a brief silence, the whole class erupted in loud boos.
“Wow—”
Ruan Liqiu's face turned red instantly, like a ripe tomato, and the pen in her hand fell to the table with a "click".
She was almost frozen in her seat, her clear eyes wide open with extreme shock, filled with helplessness.
The whole class's eyes were focused on her, filled with curiosity, teasing, and dissatisfaction, like countless fine needles piercing her body, leaving her at a loss.
A hint of pride flashed in Jiang Ye's eyes, and he looked provocatively at Bo Gao and Han Zixuan outside the door.
Unexpectedly, Bo Gao leaned against the classroom door again and shouted, "You have to confess your love so dryly! You must give me a confession gift!"
This time it was Jiang Ye's turn to freeze, but it was a spur-of-the-moment decision, so how could he have prepared any confession gift?
Just as he was worrying, the schoolbag on his shoulder slipped off. He caught it and seemed to touch something.
Jiang Ye lowered his head, unzipped his pants, and took out a plush teddy bear doll.
This was the gift his parents gave him after they returned home yesterday. Even though he is no longer a child, his mother still insists on bringing him a small gift every time she comes home from going out.
Jiang Ye didn't want to accept it at first, but his parents kept trying to persuade him, and he got tired of listening, so he had no choice but to stuff the doll into his schoolbag. Unexpectedly, it came in handy today.
Jiang Ye took the doll in his hand, walked towards Ruan Liqiu, and smiled handsomely: "This is for you, will you be my girlfriend?"
As he spoke, he took a look at the little bear. Wow, it turned out to be a high-end little bear, which could barely be used as a gift for his girlfriend.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ye felt a little nervous that he didn't even realize, and his palms were slightly sweaty.
Ruan Liqiu looked at the strange boy walking towards her, and the blood rushed to her head. Her heart beat wildly in her chest as if it were out of control, making her eardrums buzz and she could not hear anything.
After the intense embarrassment passed, what followed was not the girl's throbbing, but a kind of anger of being teased and offended.
She lowered her head suddenly, her slender back stiffened.
If something like this happens on the first day of school, how will the teachers and classmates look at her afterwards?
Someone in the class started to make a noise: "Promise him! Promise him!"
"Promise him! Promise him!"
Gradually, the noise became louder and louder. Students from other classes in the corridor heard the noise and came over to watch the fun.
Amidst waves of cheering, one louder than the other, Ruan Liqiu suddenly stood up.
Jiang Ye thought she was going to agree to his request, so he straightened his shoulders unconsciously and looked at her expectantly.
Ruan Liqiu said to the classmate next to him: "Classmate, can you please let me go?"
The short-haired girl stood up in a daze, asked Ruan Liqiu to go out, and stood face to face with Jiang Ye.
Under the gossipy and excited gazes of his classmates, Ruan Liqiu took the teddy bear from Jiang Ye's hand, and the class erupted in loud screams again.
"Ahhhh, I got it on the first day of school!!!"
“Oh my god!!!”
“Handsome men and beautiful women are so good to my eyes!!!”
"WTF is going on so fast?!!!"
The light in Jiang Ye's eyes flashed a few times, and only then did he see Ruan Liqiu's appearance clearly, and his heart inexplicably felt a little throbbing.
Ruan Liqiu didn't look at him, but walked straight to the back of the classroom.
Jiang Ye subconsciously walked a few steps with her, then realized something was wrong and stopped: "You..."
Before he could finish his words, Ruan Liqiu had walked to the back of the classroom, opened the lid of the trash can with one hand, and threw the doll in right in front of him with the other hand.
The booing and screaming of the whole class stopped abruptly at this moment.
Ruan Liqiu seemed to feel nothing at all. She did all this without any burden, clapped her hands, and walked back with an expressionless face.
Jiang Ye blocked her path, the smile on his face completely vanishing, his eyes gleaming with anger and embarrassment: "Classmate, what do you mean by this?"
Ruan Liqiu raised her eyes, looked at him for a while, and smiled sweetly: "My dear classmate, whatever you mean, I mean it."
She is simple-minded, but not stupid.
There was no genuine smile in the boy's eyes, there was cynicism in his posture, and the two companions at the door who were obviously watching the show...all of this showed that this was a bad joke to make fun of her.
Even if it wasn't a joke, she wouldn't accept anyone else's confession at this time.
All she wanted was to study hard, successfully get through her three years of high school, and realize her dream.
Ruan Liqiu hated the feeling of being the center of attention, especially in such a ridiculous way.
She pursed her lips tightly, and the originally soft facial lines became a little tense.
Jiang Ye also had an angry look on his face, staring at the ungrateful girl in front of him with extreme dissatisfaction.
Young Master Jiang has been the center of attention since he was a child. When has he ever been rejected like this?
The crisp bell for class rang, breaking the somewhat tense atmosphere between the two of them, and the gazes of those watching the fun around them also withdrew.
Ruan Liqiu stopped looking at the bad student and sat back in his seat.
But when his deskmate wanted to sit down, Jiang Ye interrupted him: "Classmate, do you mind if I switch seats with you?"
He smiled, his beautiful and affectionate peach blossom eyes sparkling. The short-haired girl blushed inexplicably, nodded and stood up: "Sure."
Jiang Ye waited patiently for her to pack her things before throwing the schoolbag from his shoulder and hanging it on the back of the chair. He sat down next to Ruan Liqiu like a big boss, making a loud noise.
Ruan Liqiu frowned, lowered his eyes to look at the book in front of him, and his hand holding the pen clenched tightly.
Jiang Ye supported his head with one hand, leaning his entire body towards her, almost trapping her between him and the window. He lowered his voice and asked, "Ruan Liqiu? What are the characters in your name?"
His voice was slow and low, with a hint of magnetism, but there was a vicious glint in his eyes.
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