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

As the school bell rang.

The once noisy classroom gradually returned to calm.

Chen Jianji stared quietly at the notebook on the table, his brows furrowed.

After a long while, it was slowly closed.

Chen Jianji placed his hand on the notebook and let out a long sigh with an inscrutable expression.

He can't possibly go to that school.

During this period, he received special tutoring from a top student, and he was confident that he would not get such low scores again.

He was just a little distracted by the papers today; it wasn't a reflection of his true abilities.

Of course, he had no prejudice against the school.

It's just because... it was chosen for him by Lin Qingxue.

The years after marriage.

Chen Jianji had long since lost all his positive feelings towards her, and even felt a bit disgusted by her.

Even though she had carefully chosen this school.

That won't change the fact.

I never opened up to myself; I kept everything to myself and never uttered a word.

They neither reject nor communicate, nor are they truly engaged.

It's exhausting to deal with these kinds of people who have no connections or resources, so there's no point in keeping them around.

Not to mention, there's also the ticking time bomb of a baby neighbor.

Chen Jianji put the notebook aside and calmly picked up the pile of papers that Zhang Xinyi had corrected.

Each one was covered in red crosses.

Chan Kin-kee, however, remained quite calm.

If something is wrong, just correct it.

He spread out one of the exam papers, picked up a pen and the draft.

I started silently reviewing and correcting the mistakes.

In a short time.

The only sound in the classroom was the soft rustling of writing.

Zhang Xinyi, sitting next to the podium, was flipping through the notebook that Lin Qingxue had given her, filled with her study plans.

She frowned, her face showing impatience.

She has never specifically taught anyone else.

Although I can explain the problems, I can also share some of my own methods.

But not all of them are suitable for Chan Kin-kei.

In these last few days, it will be difficult to improve any further.

But it's not that difficult.

After all, Chen Jianji knew how to do many of the questions; he was just too careless.

Moreover, this bastard is such a troublemaker; he never actually does his homework or listens to the lecture.

Thinking about this, Zhang Xinyi couldn't help but mutter, "It really wasn't something Lin Qingxue taught me before."

"It must be her fault. She's fostered such bad study habits! It makes teaching her so difficult!"

"Yes, it definitely wasn't because of me!"

Zhang Xinyi looked sullen as she looked at the notebook in her hand, page after page.

In the quiet classroom, everyone else looked tense, more focused and attentive than usual.

It seems the college entrance exam is approaching.

Everyone felt the pressure gradually approaching.

However, in every class, there are always one or two people who are not under pressure.

In the corner seat.

Zhang Ziliang crouched down, holding a battery in his hand.

"Hey, bro, the battery's a bit charged now, you can use it for a while, can I have the phone?"

Chen Jianji glanced at it.

He casually tossed his phone over.

"Just play the game, don't peek at my software."

"Don't go online either, there's no data for you to watch those things."

"Hehe, what are you saying, Brother Ji? I haven't seen anything like that, I just play Temple Run."

Zhang Ziliang picked up the phone, skillfully removed the back cover, and installed the battery.

Chen Jianji ignored him and continued writing.

I heard the sound of a phone booting up from the side.

It was especially noticeable in the quiet classroom.

Zhang Xinyi, who was standing next to the podium, couldn't help but look up, scanned the class, and then spoke calmly.

"You can put your phone on silent mode."

After attending evening self-study sessions for two consecutive weeks, she has become quite adept at managing the situation.

But the words had barely left his mouth.

ding ding ding...

The shrill ringtone of the cell phone rang again.

Zhang Xinyi felt the name sounded very familiar and looked in that direction.

Zhang Ziliang was seen frantically whispering.

"Brother Ji, what's wrong with you? I just turned on my phone and it's already flooded with calls and messages."

"Turn it off."

Chen Jianji lowered his body and whispered.

"How do I turn this off? The volume buttons aren't working."

"It's from Liu Yun. You might as well answer it; it might be something important."

Chen Jianji frowned and immediately stood up.

"Squad leader, excuse me, my cell phone is ringing!"

Zhang Xinyi tilted her chin up: "Go out and get it."

After saying that, she added, "Don't waste time."

"Alright!"

Chen Jianji reached past his seat, took the phone, and walked out through the back door into the hallway.

The phone seems to have gotten wet; pressing the volume buttons doesn't work.

The two characters "Liu Yun" displayed on the screen seemed to vibrate tirelessly.

......

Girls' dormitory, room 307, upper bunk.

"Why isn't Chen Jianji answering his phone? He's not replying to my messages either!"

"Isn't he always on his phone?"

Liu Yun's phone was on speakerphone and placed to the side.

Holding a hot towel, he kept wiping Lin Qingxue's forehead, who was sweating profusely.

"What happened? The fever has gone down."

Liu Yun looked at Lin Qingxue, whose face was pale, her brows tightly closed, and who seemed to be having a nightmare, her expression filled with panic and helplessness.

There were still tear stains at the corners of her eyes.

She curled up into a small ball, like an injured kitten.

She kept murmuring softly to herself.

"Chan... Chan Kin-kei..."

The sound was very soft, almost inaudible.

Liu Yun had to press her lips close to hers to hear clearly.

Only then did he pick up his phone to contact Chen Jianji.

She just remembered that it was evening self-study time, so it wasn't appropriate to make a phone call and she could only send a text message.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jianji did not reply.

I've already made two calls, and this one just got through!

But they still won't answer!

"Alright, alright, Qingxue, I'll keep trying. If this still doesn't work, I'll call Jiaqi and ask."

Liu Yun's words of comfort seemed to have worked.

Lin Qingxue's tense body relaxed slightly.

His brows were still furrowed, his lips were trembling slightly, and his hands were desperately trying to grab something, but in the end he could only hug his shoulders tighter.

Liu Yun looked worried and shifted her gaze to the phone, which was still dialing.

She put down the towel in her hand and was about to pick up her phone to hang up and call Wang Jiaqi when...

"Feed? Fatty, what are you trying to do now?"

The call went through!

Liu Yun's eyes lit up with surprise, and she quickly picked up her phone and said.

"Qingxue has a fever!!"

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, followed by an abrupt sentence.

"You have a fever, so you should take medicine. Why are you asking me?"

"She always has a lot of medicine, you can just give it to her."

Liu Yun was startled. She subconsciously looked down at Lin Qingxue, who was still fast asleep.

At this moment, her tightly furrowed brows relaxed considerably.

The clenched hands gradually relaxed.

"Okay, that's all, I'm hanging up now. I'm in evening self-study."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yun quickly stopped her.

"No, don't hang up yet, can't we even chat for a bit?"

"Qingxue is feeling better now. She's the one looking for you; she keeps calling your name."

These words were spoken.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

After a long while.

"laugh!"

A sneer rang out.

"Fatty, are you out of your mind? Why are you spouting such nonsense?"

"She's looking for me? She even called my name? Why don't you just say you're trying to fly to the moon?"

"I think you've ruined your brain by eating too much junk food. Next time I'll tell the convenience store owner that they won't sell you any snacks."

Liu Yun immediately exclaimed anxiously, "Hey, why are you like this? The boss won't listen to you!"

"And I'm not mentally impaired, it's true."

"Get lost, I'm hanging up."

"Sigh, I..."

Liu Yun was about to say something.

But the next second, *smack!*

A fair hand unconsciously gripped the phone.

They missed, in the midst of the movement.

Bang!

The phone was bumped and fell in front of Lin Qingxue's cheek.

Her eyes were tightly closed, and her brows, which had just relaxed, were furrowed again.

His hand was still trying to grab something haphazardly and unconsciously.

at the same time.

Her lips parted slightly, and she murmured softly.

"Chen...Jinji..."

"Don't..."

"Don't go..."

......