I said I was bullied by him (slightly edited)
The laboratory building is always sparsely populated. When Wen Jing and Jiang Xi walked in the corridor leading to the laboratory building, the only sounds they could hear were their footsteps.
The two of them were quiet. Wen Jing was already used to their silence. Jiang Xi suddenly spoke:
"You and Chen Songyan have a good relationship?"
"Not bad." They didn't communicate much, but there were no quarrels or conflicts, and there were some wonderful encounters during the holidays. It was okay, Wen Jing thought.
Jiang Xi fell silent again. After a while, he said, "Actually, he and I have some conflicts."
"Really?" Wen Jing said in a flat tone. She guessed it, but she didn't want to hear it.
I don't know what's going on with Jiang Xi today. It's like he suddenly wants to talk. Even though her attitude is cold, he still keeps talking:
"If I say that I was bullied by him, would you believe me?"
Wen Jing turned her head to look at Jiang Xi without saying a word.
"I know many people won't believe me when I tell you this. After all, Chen Songyan has always presented himself as a good person with many friends, so I used to just keep quiet. Before today, I didn't want to talk about this matter, and I didn't think it was necessary. After all, people change, and maybe he's changed for the better now."
"But when I came to see you today, I found out that he is now your deskmate. I think there are some things I need to tell you."
Wen Jing frowned.
Jiang Xi's expression was serious. "He has a violent streak. He's completely reckless when he gets emotional, and fighting is common. His classmates avoid him whenever they see him. He's well-known for this in Fengqing Elementary School. If you know any of his classmates who graduated from Fengqing, just ask them and you'll know I'm not lying."
Wen Jing's eyes rolled: "Did he hit you?"
Jiang Xi lowered his eyes. "It's my fault. I had just transferred to Fengqing Primary School and didn't know anything. I thought my classmates were just like me in my old school. As long as I studied hard and didn't cause trouble, we would get along fine. I was already in fifth grade when I transferred to Fengqing, and my classmates were quite repulsive to the new students. You know, I'm not good at socializing, so I just buried my head in my studies."
He paused, and Wen Jing just looked at him without saying anything.
Jiang Xi then continued, "Before I transferred here, Chen Songyan was number one in the class, but once I arrived, he wasn't anymore."
"He had a lot of friends in the class, and they probably stood up for him. They would pick on me for no reason, but Chen Songyan always turned a blind eye. I didn't think he had done anything wrong at the time, until the teacher made me class monitor, and he beat me up and sent me to the hospital."
Wen Jing's eyebrows jumped: "Is it so serious?"
Jiang Xi raised his eyes to look at her, with an inexplicable sorrow in his eyes: "Yes, and your face is disfigured."
Wen Jing stood on tiptoe and moved closer to Jiang Xi's face. Jiang Xi's eyes flashed twice very quickly.
"You've recovered really well! There's no scar left at all, no visible trace at all!"
Jiang Xi looked at the girl in front of him. Her black eyes behind the black-framed glasses flashed with surprise and even joy, but there was no anger or pity.
He frowned.
"How did you cure it at that time? Do you remember what medicine you used?" Wen Jing asked eagerly.
Jiang Xi regained his indifferent expression and took a step back: "I don't remember."
"Is that so?" Wen Jing said with regret.
As they were talking, they had already arrived at the classroom in the laboratory building. Wen Jing opened the door first and saw Jiang Xi standing outside in a daze. She urged him, "Come in."
Jiang Xi moved his lips, but finally swallowed the words "stay away from Chen Songyan from now on" back in his heart.
Half an hour later, Wen Jing left the laboratory and returned to the classroom. She saw Chen Songyan coming out from the back door from afar, spinning a basketball with his fingertips very smoothly.
He had so many cool tricks that Wen Jing was amazed.
Suddenly, Chen Songyan turned his gaze, put away the basketball in his hand, threw it on the ground, and walked towards her. Wen Jing thought that he had seen her, but saw that he rushed straight to the stairs at the end of the corridor.
Wen Jing looked up and saw the tall and thin class monitor walking down the stairs with a stack of teaching materials. The stack of materials reached his nose, with only his eyes barely visible. As he walked down the stairs, several books slipped and rolled down the stairs and were picked up by Chen Songyan.
"Squad leader, why don't you ask someone to help you carry the books? They are so heavy!" Chen Songyan climbed the stairs and took most of the information from the squad leader.
"There weren't many people in the classroom just now."
"Then wait a moment, or tell me in advance and I'll get it for you. It's no joke if you fall, be careful not to end up like me."
Wen Jing was standing in a passage perpendicular to the corridor. Two people walked past her without noticing her.
Looking at the backs of the two people walking side by side, she smiled.
Chen Songyan bullies Jiang Xi?
Is this the Chen Songyan who is always ready to warm everyone’s heart?
She had heard the girls in her class say more than once that Chen Songyan was as nice as a central air conditioner, and that anyone who had problems would come to him and he would be happy to help.
He bullied Jiang Xi? It would be more accurate if the roles were reversed.
Thinking of this possibility, Wen Jing inexplicably felt that it made sense.
However, this is just subjective conjecture, without any basis, and not worth thinking about.
What Jiang Xi said didn't sound true, but it wasn't necessarily all false. At least there was a high probability that Chen Songyan really beat Jiang Xi up.
It would be better for him to really beat him up. That way, no matter how much grudge there is between the two of them, they can at least vent some of their anger.
Wen Jing didn't want to delve into the grudge between the two. One was her deskmate, and the other was the handsome guy she was interested in. There was no need to make her feel awkward because of this matter.
She only heard what Jiang Xi said today, and that was all she heard. What did the rest have to do with her?
It’s just a pity that I didn’t ask what medicine Jiang Xi used to recover so completely, otherwise I could have recommended it to Chen Songyan.
She walked into the classroom. Chen Songyan, who was supposed to play basketball, was still there, gathered with Chen Die and Tan Yue, talking about something.
"You must fill in healthy as your political status!" She heard Chen Die say as she approached.
"How is that possible? It's called appearance, and the facial features must be regular!" Chen Songyan's voice followed closely.
Wen Jing: “…”
Tan Yue, holding up a piece of white paper, frowned. "That's not right. It doesn't sound very reliable. I'd better fill it out."
As she spoke, she was about to start writing.
Wen Jing urgently held her hand down, and gave the three of them an indescribable look: "Are you serious?"
The three of them looked at each other, and Chen Die asked: "Isn't that right?"
Wen Jing tilted her head slightly, sighed softly, and asked Tan Yue: "Did you join the Communist Youth League in junior high school?"
"Yes, I joined in the second year of junior high school." Tan Yue replied.
"Then fill in the Communist Youth League member."
Tan Yue looked at her without moving.
"Is this true?" Chen Die questioned from the side, and Chen Songyan also looked suspicious.
Wen Jing didn't know where these three people got the confidence to doubt her conclusion, so she said, "If I'm wrong, I'll take responsibility."
"Okay then." Tan Yue filled in the form hesitantly.
Wen Jing thought about it and said a few more words: "In the future, when you are asked to fill in your political status, if you have joined the Communist Youth League, fill in Communist Youth League member, if you have joined the Party, fill in Party member, if you have not joined anything, fill in the masses."
Chen Die still looked confused, but Chen Songyan seemed to understand: "Oh, so the key point is the word 'politics' at the beginning."
Chen Die also said: "Oh - Wen Jing, you are so knowledgeable!"
Wen Jing's mouth twitched. How did these three get into No. 1 Middle School?
She was speechless and sat down to read.
Seeing that no one had come to see her yet, Chen Die lowered her voice and asked, "Wen Jing, how did you and Jiang Xi know each other? Were you classmates in junior high school?"
Chen Songyan, who was about to leave with the basketball in his arms, stopped.
"No." Wen Jing replied.
"Then why do I feel like you two have known each other for a long time? Jiang Xi is said to be very aloof, and he doesn't even talk to the girls in his class! I asked someone for his WeChat last semester, but he refused to let me. It pissed me off!"
"I don't have his WeChat either." Wen Jing replied coldly.
"Ah?!" Chen Die was completely caught off guard. "But aren't you two already very familiar with each other? You even often do homework together. I've seen it happen several times!"
“You don’t need to add WeChat to write the questions.”
It blurs the point and answers questions irrelevantly, but it cannot be refuted.
Chen Die was dejected and didn't dare to ask any further questions.
Wen Jing glanced at Chen Songyan, who was holding a basketball, and asked, "Don't you play basketball?"
Come to think of it, because of the cold weather, she hasn't gone to watch basketball for a long time.
Jiang Xi is a useless person and has never been seen on the basketball court.
So, to some extent, he did not fully satisfy Wen Jing's preferences.
When the weather gets warmer in a while, she will have to make some time to go to the basketball court to enjoy herself.
"Basketball is good. It's a good hobby and good for your body and mind. Remember to exercise more often besides studying, so you don't get rusty."
Seeing that Chen Songyan had not left yet, she couldn't help but instill some selfish thoughts in him.
"Oh." Chen Songyan replied obediently.
"That's right!" Wen Jing suddenly stood up, looked at his scar, and pointed vaguely with her hand.
"Except for the deepest one on the right side of your face, the wounds on your face seem to have healed a little. It seems that the medicine is still effective. Remember, never hurt your face again when playing basketball."
Chen Songyan stared at her fingers as they pointed back and forth, but didn't answer.
Wen Jing saw him staring at her hand, so she retracted it and asked him, "Did you hear that?"
Chen Songyan was stunned and blinked quickly: "I heard it, I will pay attention to it. Thank you for your concern." After that, he hurried out of the classroom with the ball in his arms.
Chen Die, who had never turned around, stared at the direction where Chen Songyan disappeared, then looked at Wen Jing's calm face, and thought to himself: When did these two become so familiar with each other?
She glanced at Wen Jing again. She was studying a string of physics formulas that gave Chen Die a headache just by looking at them, and she was writing and making notes as she read.
Chen Die couldn't help but admire Wen Jing. She got into the mood so quickly. She was clearly flirting with Chen Songyan just a second ago!
Eh? Flirting?
The two of them really seemed to be flirting just now.
"Did you hear that?"
"I heard it."
How does this sound different from "Are you a good boy?" and "I'm a good boy"?
Chen Songyan looked dazed. No matter what Wen Jing said, he just said "yes". This obedient look was completely different from the confident look he showed when communicating with others.
Chen Die thought of Jiang Xi again. She once accidentally saw that man being stuffed with something by a girl and then throwing the thing into the trash can in front of the girl.
However, such a person was very polite in front of Wen Jing.
And there’s Hu Wei, who’s also pretty good-looking and has better grades than Jiang Xi.
Could it be that Wen Jing is actually a master in the field of love?
Wen Jing finished calculating a formula and looked up to see Chen Die staring at her absentmindedly. She asked her, "What are you daydreaming about?"
"Um...Wen Jing, can I ask you a slightly more personal question?"
"Yes, but I probably won't answer."
"Oh——" Chen Die pursed her lips, unable to hold it back any longer, "But I still want to ask!"
Wen Jing had a vague idea of what she wanted to ask, and said frankly, "Go ahead."
"You, have you ever been in love?" Chen Die's eyes lit up.
really.
Wen Jing shook her head: "It's impossible for me to fall in love before we become adults."
"Ah?" Chen Die's tone was full of regret. "So you know so many handsome guys, don't you have any ideas?"
Of course she does.
However, her thoughts on handsome guys were limited to their appearance and figure. As for their inner qualities, she had no interest in them at all.
Besides, how good can a man be on the inside?
Didn't Lao Wen, who was so good to his family and employees, end up cheating?
"He's a handsome guy, just look at him."
As she spoke, she glanced out the window and noticed that it was drizzling outside.
What kind of ball is Chen Songyan playing in this weather?
"What about Jiang Xi? You don't want to do anything to him?" Chen Die seemed to find it incredible and her voice was a little loud.
Wen Jing frowned, and suddenly heard Zhou Meng's voice beside her: "What? Wen Jing, have you talked to Jiang Xi?"
Wen Jing raised her eyes and saw Chen Songyan following behind Zhou Meng, holding a ball and looking unhappy.
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