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

Chen Jianji was completely stunned.

In his previous life, apart from Zhao Yong and Lin Qingxue's occasional acts of kindness, no one had ever brought him breakfast.

But after being reborn, something seems to have changed?

Chen Jianji suddenly thought of Zhang Xinyi.

On her first day in the class, she brought herself a serving of Vietnamese rice noodle rolls.

Could it be that the young lady also got up very early today?

Thinking about this...

Chen Jianji took out his phone and dialed Zhang Xinyi's number directly.

Beep...beep...

The phone rang for a long time.

Until it's about to automatically disconnect.

The call was connected.

A lazy, hazy voice, with a slight nasal tone, rang out.

"Feed? Who is that?"

Chen Jianji was stunned when he heard the voice coming from the other party.

"You're still not up?"

At this moment, Zhang Xinyi on the other end of the phone seemed to have sobered up a bit, and she complained.

"Huh? Why are you calling me so early in the morning? My alarm isn't going to go off for another fifteen minutes!"

Chen Jianji held his phone, his mind blank for a moment.

Was the breakfast before that also not Zhang Xinyi's?

And that little cake from yesterday...

"Hey, what's up? Say something!"

Zhang Xinyi's voice gradually grew impatient.

Chen Jianji sat up straight and spoke seriously into the phone.

"Abandon!"

The person on the other end of the phone gasped for breath.

The next second, a violent roar rang out.

"What the hell are you doing, asking me to memorize something so early in the morning? If you're so capable, and you can't even memorize ten things during morning reading, you're dead meat!"

"you..."

Before she could finish speaking...

Chen Jianji hung up the phone calmly.

He put away his phone and stared at the steaming rice noodle rolls on the table for a long time.

at last.

Chen Jianji reached out, closed the lid, and put it back in the drawer.

He wouldn't dare eat anything of unknown origin.

Although we've already had several misunderstandings before.

But today, he had a lovingly prepared breakfast brought by Zhao Yong.

Nothing outside can compare to the taste of home.

Zhao Yong's mother's cooking skills are absolutely superb.

Chen Jianji pulled out his English book from the drawer again and started memorizing it.

The most important thing right now is the college entrance examination.

......

Time passed second by second.

The class gradually assembled.

On Chen Jianji's table, a bowl of steaming hot salted bone porridge was placed as he had hoped.

"Why did Zhao Yong bring you breakfast?"

Zhang Xinyi, who was standing next to him, glanced at him.

"Ha, envious, aren't you? I told him not to bring it, but he insisted. What could I do?"

"Here, don't eat that fried noodles anymore. It's not good to eat greasy food so early in the morning. Give me the box, I'll share some with you."

"Who wants yours? I don't want it."

"What's the meaning of pushing the lunchbox over here?"

"Hey, don't take it back. I can't finish it and I'm afraid it will go to waste. I thought I'd give it to you."

...

The two chatted casually.

Finally, they each shared half of their breakfast and then ate it with their heads down.

"Hmm...there's too much, I can't finish it!"

"Leave it here. It's not cold in this weather. You can have a snack after morning reading."

Zhang Xinyi closed the box, wiped her mouth, and then checked the time on her phone.

"It's almost time for morning reading, I need to get ready."

"Stop eating! Give me back my Chinese textbook!"

"Why don't you just use mine?"

"I don't want it! You didn't even provide any annotations! I can't even tell which ones I need to memorize and which ones I don't."

"Aren't you a top student? You can't even tell the difference?"

"you!"

The two were playfully fighting.

A tall figure gradually stood in front of them.

The two looked up.

She is the entertainment committee member, Pan Shuqi.

Upon seeing the person who arrived, Zhang Xinyi immediately tidied her hair and sat up straight.

She's the vice class monitor, so she has to set a good example and not lead the way in fooling around.

Chen Jianji, however, wasn't so aloof and laughed, "What's wrong?"

Pan Shuqi looked at the two of them and smiled.

"No, I just wanted to ask if you two are free this Saturday?"

Chen Jianji was slightly taken aback.

"This Saturday?"

Zhang Xinyi also spoke up, "After this week, there are only a few days left until the college entrance examination. We should all be here at school to study on Saturday and Sunday."

"Chen Jianji's foundation is still a bit weak, so he has to make the most of his time every day to review and consolidate it."

Pan Shuqi said lazily.

"The teacher said that being too tense before the exam is not good, and you also need to relax a bit. Don't be too nervous. It'll only be about half a day. I'd like to invite everyone out for a meal. It won't take up much time."

Zhang Xinyi opened her mouth, but in the end she nodded.

"That's true..."

suddenly.

The voice of the homeroom teacher, Ms. Huang, came from the doorway.

"Xinyi, bring your ID card and other documents over here. We need to enter your transfer information for your exam admission ticket."

"Oh, okay, teacher!"

Zhang Xinyi responded towards the door.

He then rummaged through his backpack while speaking to Pan Shuqi.

"Shu Qi, you should ask him. If he wants to go, I'll go."

"Just let me know when you've discussed it. I'll go to my office now."

As Zhang Xinyi got up, she gradually left until her figure disappeared at the classroom door.

Chen Jianji looked at Pan Shuqi and smiled.

"Tell me what it is first. You can't get me to come to a regular event."

Pan Shuqi reached out and moved to the empty chair next to her and sat down, but she didn't say what it was about first. Instead, she spoke.

"Let me tell you first, I'll go find the class monitor later and ask her to come along."

"Then I won't go, thank you."

Chen Jianji's smile remained unchanged, but his voice carried an unquestionable tone.

Upon hearing this, Pan Shuqi raised her eyes slightly, placed her hand on the table, rested her chin on her palm, and spoke in a languid voice.

"I'm going abroad, my flight is on Sunday."

"Going abroad?"

Chen Jianji was stunned.

He doesn't remember much about Pan Shuqi.

But he was certain that in his previous life, the other person had not gone abroad and had come to class on time every day.

Are you just going to go on vacation for a couple of days and then come back?

Perhaps she noticed the surprise in his eyes.

Pan Shuqi continued, "Yes, I'm not coming back, and I'm not taking the college entrance exam."

Chen Jianji couldn't help but ask.

"So suddenly? What's so great about foreign countries? Are you just a Western worshipper?"

"Now that you're here, I'll tell you."

Before Chen Jianji could reply, Pan Shuqi continued to add.

"I've given you face for three years, so give me some face this time."

She turned her hand over, cupped her other cheek, tilted her head to look at him, and smiled.

"Is this okay, Brother Kei?"

Chen Jianji looked away from her gaze, and said with a slight headache.

"Tsk, it's rare for you to call me 'brother,' you've gone to such lengths."

"Go ahead."

He lowered his voice and gave the instructions.

"Give me a good seat, and most importantly, don't let me sit with someone."

"Okay, so who would you like to sit next to?"

Pan Shuqi placed her hands on the desk, lowered her cheeks to his, looked at him, and smiled even more broadly.

"Me?"

......