Having been given a second chance at life, who would still want to pursue her?

Chen Jianji looked at the breakfast in her hand.

The impatience in his eyes was almost overflowing.

He couldn't help but recall the new entries he'd seen in the diary last night.

Then use your own lines of text.

And then there's the statement that it's absolutely impossible for him to like himself.

It was even worse than the disgusting and repulsive texts I had seen in my previous life.

and so.

This is the person who wrote those words just yesterday.

In the blink of an eye, they brought over breakfast, pretending to be kind.

This is an attempt to offer a sweet treat to win back this sycophant.

Will you continue to help block other even more disgusting and despicable quacks?

Lin Qingxue...

You've always been the one who's disgusting.

Lin Qingxue noticed the look in his eyes.

His expression, seemingly mocking and impatient, was made without any attempt to hide it.

Her expression faltered slightly, and a hint of confusion appeared in her eyes.

She doesn't understand.

Why did someone who was perfectly fine yesterday change so drastically after dinner?

Could a dream really have such a profound impact on a person?

Lin Qingxue's expression gradually turned cold.

If we really have to talk about it, I should be the one who's angry!

Yesterday in the cafeteria, Chen Jianji publicly teased her about her daughter and her full-month celebration.

I didn't scold him in public, did I?

What makes him impatient?

Lin Qingxue thought to herself.

But just then...

Chen Jianji's voice rang out coldly.

"No, I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore."

"Also, I'm studying, so please don't talk to me and disturb me, thank you."

These words were spoken.

Lin Qingxue stood frozen in place, a look of astonishment on her face.

The breakfast in my hand was just stretched out like that, I didn't know whether to put it down or not.

"Wh...what?"

For a moment, she thought she had misheard.

Chen Jianji glanced at her, and was about to continue speaking, to make his point clearer when...

next second.

A chubby hand reached out from the back seat and took the steamed buns and soy milk directly from Lin Qingxue's hand.

"When you say 'learn,' do you even believe it yourself?"

"Your grades improved thanks to Qingxue, and now you're repaying kindness with enmity?!"

Chen Jianji looked back.

It's Liu Yun; her seat is in the back.

She is also Lin Qingxue's good friend.

She was also the second person he had been focusing on pursuing.

She's the class's favorite to sleep in and the one who arrives at the last minute with the best timing—she's here too.

This means that morning reading has already begun.

Sure enough, the next second...

Ring ring...

The bell rang for morning reading.

Lin Qingxue slowly withdrew her hand, which had been frozen in mid-air.

She gave Chen Jianji a deep look, but said nothing.

But the suppressed anger in his eyes was obvious to everyone.

Lin Qingxue silently stood up, then picked up her Chinese textbook and walked to the podium to lead the class in reading aloud.

Seeing this, Liu Yun took a bite of her bun and muttered something.

"Chan Kin-kei, I think you've lost your mind."

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood? You can't take it out on Qingxue no matter who upset you!"

"How can you treat someone like that?"

"And I even spoke up for you in front of Qingxue last night!"

Chen Jianji didn't care about the Tao.

"I showered you with so many snacks, shouldn't you speak up for me?"

He said jokingly.

"Besides, how many times have I spoken up for you?"

"Do you think anyone would dare tell you you're fat to your face now?"

Liu Yun glared at him immediately.

"They didn't say anything."

"Isn't that what you're saying?!"

Liu Yun was furious.

She had originally intended to try to get more support for Chen Jianji before going to bed last night.

Qingxue didn't like listening to that, so she didn't continue.

But to my surprise, that ingrate Chan Kin-kei said he was fat!

Liu Yun took a big bite of the steamed bun, picked up a book with one hand, and slapped it on his head.

Chen Jianji reacted quickly and blocked it with his arm.

He even joked as he blocked the way.

"With your fiery temper and being so fat, you'll never get married."

"You still dare to say that?!"

He even raised the book when he saw Liu Yun.

Chen Jianji quickly replied.

"Stop hitting him! It's morning reading time, give us some face."

As he spoke, he grabbed the fried rice noodles he hadn't even opened yet and tossed them to Liu Yun.

"Apologize, apologize, okay?"

Liu Yun's eyes lit up, and she stopped what she was doing.

"That's more like it."

Chen Jianji couldn't help but rub his forehead.

This Liu Yun has such a sweet tooth and a big appetite; I wonder how she managed to lose weight in the future.

It seems... something has happened at home?

Chan Kin-kei couldn't quite remember.

However, upon closer inspection, Liu Yun's features are now quite delicate, though they are all bunched up due to her weight.

Indeed, you can discover whether a fat person has potential if you pay close attention.

Chen Jianji sighed with emotion.

But Liu Yun didn't notice, and just focused on quickly eating a mouthful of vermicelli and a mouthful of steamed bun with soy milk.

They ate ravenously because they wanted to finish before the teacher arrived!

......

On the podium.

Lin Qingxue's eyes unconsciously glanced towards Chen Jianji's side.

I saw him playfully fighting with Liu Yun.

I also saw his warm, energetic smile.

Lin Qingxue tightened her grip on the Chinese textbook.

Somewhat absentmindedly, yet unconsciously continuing to recite the text he already knew by heart.

"A quiet and beautiful maiden awaits me at the city corner. I love her, but she is not there; I scratch my head and hesitate."

"A quiet and beautiful maiden gave me a red writing brush. The red writing brush shines brightly, and I am delighted by her beauty."

...

Her voice grew softer and softer until it disappeared completely, and her face grew colder and colder.

But the students below the stage continued reading loudly and clearly.

"The tender shoots that returned from the pasture were truly beautiful and unusual."

"The beauty of a bandit woman is a gift from a beautiful woman."

...

The article ended, its echo reverberating in the classroom.

Lin Qingxue lowered her eyes, and the poems she used to recite so well now sounded strangely irritating.

She closed the book, and her cool voice rang out.

"Everyone, please read aloud on your own this morning, focusing on memorizing the key points."

After Lin Qingxue finished speaking.

I walked back to my seat with a pace much faster than usual.

She didn't sit down immediately, but instead took a deep look at Chen Jianji, who was already engrossed in reading.

A sense of unease, which even Lin Qingxue herself didn't know why, rose up in her heart.

Bang!

Lin Qingxue sat down heavily.

The sound was drowned out by the sound of students reading aloud.

No one noticed.

......

Four classes in the morning.

Chen Jianji went from being full of energy at the beginning to gradually becoming physically exhausted.

Then, gritting his teeth and pinching his arm, he forced himself to stay awake.

In the end, he could only roam the ocean of knowledge in his dreams.

In Zhang Ziliang's words...

Private Marseille, thanks in advance! I really can't hold on any longer!

"Everyone, copy down these ten questions on the blackboard as your weekend homework."

"The question types are all frequently tested in previous years, they are very classic, try to complete them on your own and don't look up information."

"Alright, there's still a little while left in class, everyone..."

The math teacher, sporting a Mediterranean-style haircut, suddenly stopped mid-sentence.

He rested his hands on either side of the podium, his head bowed, but on his smooth forehead, there seemed to be faint blue veins throbbing.

An inexplicable silence fell over the classroom.

Only a moderate, steady, and rhythmic snoring sound could be heard.

All the students instinctively looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Lin Qingxue copied the questions with a blank expression.

Ignoring the stares and the snoring beside him, he seemed oblivious.

The rustling sound of writing, mixed with snoring, seemed to form a symphony in this corner of the classroom.

Until the teacher finally couldn't stand it anymore and looked over.

Lin Qingxue's eyes flickered slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to poke Chen Jianji next to her with the tip of her pen.

But a white piece of chalk was faster and more accurate than her.

boom!

The chalk landed on Chen Jianji's buzz cut, the force rebounding and scattering the chalk powder across the table.

It seemed to have sensed the movement.

Chen Jianji didn't get up, he just changed his posture, and he was still mumbling something.

"Xiaotong, stop fooling around. You don't have to go to school today. Dad will sleep a little longer and then take you to see Mom."

These words were spoken.

The class fell into a deathly silence.

Lin Qingxue's entire body stiffened, and she remained completely still.

......