Rebirth: Starting from Saving the Desperate Girl

Chapter 54 Chen An is turning
2:29 pm.

Qing City No. 1 Middle School, Grade 7, Class 1.

There is one minute left until the lunch break ends.

The excitement of going from primary school to junior high school has not yet passed, but the unfamiliarity of the new environment has gradually disappeared.

The students chattered non-stop.

All the students in the class were present and it was as lively as a vegetable market.

So when Shu Keqing walked into the classroom in her sandals, this was the scene she saw.

Her eyebrows twitched, and she couldn't help but knock on the door, angrily saying, "What are you doing? What are you doing? Our class is the noisiest in the whole building!"

The noisy sound in the classroom suddenly stopped and became quiet in an instant.

"Where's the discipline committee member? Where's the discipline committee member of our class?!"

Shu Keqing shouted angrily.

However, the classroom was still so quiet. Everyone looked at a certain place, but no one dared to speak.

Only Zhou Yutong hesitated for a moment. Thinking that she was the class monitor after all, she had to grit her teeth and sacrifice her family for the sake of justice.

She stood up and pointed to the front table.

"Teacher, our discipline committee member... is still sleeping!"

……

……

After lunch break, there are no classes in the afternoon.

But you need to collect your military training uniforms and books, and the formal military training will start tomorrow and last for two weeks.

Shu Keqing finally let Chen An go because of his performance.

I just told him to come out and stop it in time next time and fulfill his responsibilities as a disciplinary committee member.

But seeing the young man's eager agreement, Shu Keqing began to doubt her original decision.

But this is just a temporary arrangement, and we can just replace them when the military training is over.

Little did she know that Chen An had no interest in this thing at all. Compared to this, he would rather write little notes with Tongtong, a classmate sitting behind him.

"I'm sorry I betrayed you."

The girl gritted her teeth, seemed to be feeling very guilty, her eyes turned red, and she suppressed her emotions, finished writing the note, and then handed it to Chen An.

The note was quickly passed back by the boy. Zhou Yutong opened it and took a look.

Her first reaction was that the handwriting was beautiful, exactly the same as the copybook she had used when practicing calligraphy before. Her second reaction was that she was completely stunned.

Because it clearly says...

"It's okay, I suggest you increase the intensity."

What, what the hell?

Tongtong was a little confused and whispered to her deskmate.

After a while, she sent out the note again.

"Are you being sarcastic? Please don't be angry. I'll treat you to spicy noodles after school this afternoon to apologize to you."

Chen An looked at the note and couldn't help laughing.

Look, what a beautiful little white flower that has never been polluted.

If it were a group of junior high school students in later generations who had experienced the baptism of the Internet, I'm afraid the words "hermaphrodite" would have popped up by now.

He immediately picked up his pen and wrote.

"It's really okay, don't think too much, you did the right thing, I will always support you as the class monitor."

The words I wrote down casually did not receive a response for a long time.

Chen An then returned the ballpoint pen to his deskmate.

Since he knew there would be no class, he didn't bring a pen.

"Thank you."

He whispered a thank you, but his deskmate's reaction seemed a bit exaggerated. His whole body suddenly shook, his upper body straightened up, and his chubby face quickly turned red.

"No, you're welcome."

Her voice was much softer than Chen An's. He only saw the girl's lips move, but the sound that came out was very faint.

It was only at this time that Chen An finally had the opportunity to get a full glimpse of his deskmate.

She didn't go on stage when she introduced herself in the morning. Looking closely, the girl's hair just reached her shoulders, not too short or too long, her face was chubby, and her hands kept opening and closing, and her hands were full of sweat, suggesting how nervous she was at the moment.

Looking downward, Chen An was soon attracted by a certain mass.

He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and a rare expression of shock appeared on his face.

My goodness, how old are you? What did you eat to grow so tall?
And it wasn't just her breasts. After the girl sat up straight, Chen An was surprised to find that she was really tall, almost as tall as him.

As if she noticed his gaze, the girl's face turned even redder, and she quickly lay down again, using the table to cover up everything in front of her.

Chen An was stunned for a moment, and finally understood why his desk mate behaved so strangely when they met this morning.

Children at this age are often ignorant about gender and are too shy to talk about it, so when physical signs of premature development appear, they will inevitably be regarded as a "weirdo" by others.

Chen An remembered that when he was in the second grade of junior high school in his previous life, there was a similar girl in his class, and she was ridiculed by classmates for a whole year because of her.

Names like 'cow' or 'fat pig'.

Whether it was a joke or a mockery, from Chen An's current adult perspective, it was undoubtedly wrong.

To put it more seriously, it is even a form of hidden "bullying".

Chen An was thinking when he suddenly felt someone stabbed him from behind.

Turning around, classmate Tongtong handed me a new note.

"I'm glad you're not angry. By the way, I think your handwriting is very beautiful, just like the calligraphy sold in bookstores."

Chen An couldn't help but smile when he saw this, thinking that for someone like him who was purely copying ancient works, this might not necessarily be a compliment.

Most people who have really started learning calligraphy will not like the stereotyped regular script on the market, or the overly exaggerated and extremely vulgar Jianghu style.

Of course, he couldn't possibly say these words to Zhou Yutong.

Borrowing a pen from his deskmate, Chen An casually wrote "Thank you, your handwriting is also very beautiful."

But he did not rush to throw it back. Instead, he tore off the remaining blank part of the note, then crumpled it into a ball and threw it back.

Then, Chen An began to write on the note he had obtained for free.

I wrote a sentence or two about my apology and handed it to my deskmate.

Just as I was about to put down my pen, I was stabbed from behind again.

Chen An had no choice but to turn around and take it.

no……

Why did he feel like he was spinning?

……

It's past three in the afternoon.

Shu Keqing stood on the podium, scanning the audience with hawk-like eyes.

I have to say that she has a very good grasp of the temperament of a class teacher.

The classroom was very quiet, with only some scattered noises. From time to time, people walked in and out, holding sets of military training uniforms and throwing them beside the podium.

A little while later, perhaps because she felt bored, the woman supported the podium with one hand, picked up her mobile phone, and typed with one hand.

Under the stage, Chen An also put one hand on the desk and groped in his trouser pocket with the other hand.

Shu Keqing: Oh, it’s so boring at work. What are you doing, Dr. Chen?

Invincible Tyrannosaurus Warrior: I'm learning.

Shu Keqing: ...As expected of you, Dr. Chen. You are truly a role model for me.

Followed by three thumbs-up emojis.

Beside him, the girl sitting at the same table watched Chen An take out his cell phone to reply to the message. Her eyes widened slightly and her little mouth opened into a pigeon egg.

He actually has a cell phone!

Oh, that’s not right. He actually dared to bring a cell phone to school and even played with it in the classroom!
Unaware of the girl's inner shock, Chen An continued typing.

Shu Keqing posted photos again.

Ever since what happened in the morning, she seemed to have completely let herself go and was always posting photos.

Moreover, as if they were determined to take advantage of Dr. Chen, the scale of the photos was gradually increasing...

For example, now, Chen An just clicked on the photo and had to turn off the screen immediately.

This is not suitable for children. This is not suitable for children!

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