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

Chapter 43 Lin Qingxue's Self-Reflection

Inside the school clinic.

Chen Jianji rubbed his ankle and sighed.

It seems he won't be able to participate in this match.

Although we lost the match in my previous life.

But he still went on the court to play in the end, and although there was some regret in the end, he did his best.

But the situation is even worse now. Without him, they might lose even more badly to those teams.

This completely extinguished his original idea of making up for the regret of losing and wanting to train harder to win back the loss.

Chen Jianji remained silent.

In his previous life, he gave up his beloved basketball so that he could spend more time with Lin Qingxue.

In this life, it was still because of Lin Qingxue that he even missed out on the competition.

Ding ding...

The phone in my pocket kept beeping with text message notifications.

Chen Jianji picked it up and took a look.

It was a message from Liu Yun.

We've arrived at the school clinic too. Why did you go back to the dorm so quickly?

Qingxue insists that the teacher bring Li Wenyan to the school clinic for a checkup; I'm so annoyed.

Why did Zhang Ziliang say you weren't in the dorm? Didn't you go back?

[I really don't know what's wrong with Qingxue. She probably didn't do it on purpose on the court. Maybe she's under a lot of pressure because she's preparing for the college entrance exam and so many people are looking forward to her results.]

Girls are easily embarrassed, and your attitude hasn't been good these past few days, so she's probably unhappy too. I'll try to talk to her for you. Tomorrow, try to talk to her nicely, and I won't take the snacks from you this time.

"Oh..."

Chen Jianji smiled slightly.

To outsiders, it seemed as if he had been pursuing Lin Qingxue for over two years.

How could I possibly give up or distance myself in just two days?

They all feel like they're playing hard to get or putting on airs, and they'll shamelessly revert to their old ways in a few days.

It's not just Liu Yun.

Even those around him, such as Zhang Ziliang and Liu Hai, felt the same way.

Chen Jianji raised his hand, tapped the phone screen, and typed a message.

No need to bother, let her think what she wants.

After sending.

Chen Jianji was about to turn off his phone and put it back in his pocket.

But after a pause, he continued editing a message.

[From now on, you don't need to tell me anything about her. You'll still have your snacks.]

If you tell me even once, I'll deduct one bag of your snacks.

After the message is sent.

Chen Jianji then put his phone away.

Then I lay in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

My foot is injured now, and it will take at least a day for the swelling to go down, so I can't train anymore.

You should focus on preparing for the exam and avoid getting distracted.

suddenly.

The door to the school clinic was opened.

Chen Jianji lay on the bed and looked over to the side.

Then Zhang Ziliang's face appeared.

Chen Jianji was somewhat surprised.

"Why are you here?"

Zhang Ziliang said as he walked in.

"You're a regular at the school clinic, all the teachers here know you. I came to take you back to your dorm."

"Oh, I see."

Chen Jianji nodded.

In his first and second years of high school, and even last semester, he frequently trained and played basketball, which often resulted in injuries.

I've sprained my ankle before, including this time, but they were all minor injuries.

The match was rushed, and the way the injury happened was extremely unpleasant.

Zhang Ziliang sat on a chair to the side, somewhat puzzled.

"I'm really confused. Why did Li Wenyan suddenly start playing ball with you, and even got injured? Doesn't the class monitor know?"

He only heard the school doctor mention it to Wang Li, and didn't know the specific reason.

Chen Jianji slowly sat up and said calmly.

"Of course the class monitor knows; she's the one who brought Li Wenyan to say he wanted to participate in the competition."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ziliang's eyes widened, and it took him a long time to finally utter a single sentence.

"No, that kid did it on purpose, didn't he?"

He spoke, becoming increasingly speechless.

"The class monitor is something else. She tutored us yesterday, and I thought she wanted to mend her relationship with you. I even spoke up for her, but I didn't expect her to pull this stunt today."

"Can't the class monitor see that Li Wenyan is deliberately picking on you?"

Chen Jianji smiled.

"Of course Lin Qingxue knew that Li Wenyan was trying to pick a fight with me, but what can you expect when you're childhood sweethearts? Whatever he does, Lin Qingxue will support him."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his eyes to look at Zhang Ziliang, and said somewhat wearily.

"So, now you see the class monitor for who she really is, right? Stop trying to set me up with her. I really don't want to pursue her anymore."

Zhang Ziliang was about to say something.

Chen Jianji raised his hand to stop him, saying, "I feel a little dizzy. Let's go back to the dorm and sleep. I'm tired."

Zhang Ziliang said speechlessly, "Of course you'd be dizzy. You took cold medicine last night, and this is what you did today."

"Alright, alright, let's go. Lend me your phone later to play Temple Run, mine's dead."

"You little brat, I'm really impressed."

......

The sky outside the dormitory building gradually darkened.

Inside the classroom of Senior Three (3) Class.

Lin Qingxue sat in her seat, her pen scratching softly on her notebook.

Only after finishing a major problem did she subconsciously look to her side.

That seat has been empty for several evening study sessions.

The books on top were piled up in a messy, disorderly manner.

Just like the owner of the seat, he is impatient and restless.

But recently, he seems to have changed.

suddenly.

Lin Qingxue felt a poke on her back.

She instinctively turned around sharply to look.

But his eyes met Liu Yun's.

Instead of that wicked smile and the kind of aggressive look in her eyes that she hated most.

"Qingxue, have you finished all the homework the teacher assigned?"

Lin Qingxue lowered her head and spoke calmly.

"I've finished some of the core subjects, but I haven't started the combined science subjects yet."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yun was taken aback.

She had planned that after Lin Qingxue finished her classwork, they could review the key points together, and she could ask her questions whenever she didn't understand something, just like usual.

But unexpectedly.

Lin Qingxue always finishes all her homework during the first self-study period.

This time, they didn't even finish half of it.

Liu Yun opened her mouth, but after a long while, she finally asked.

"Qingxue, what's wrong? What are you thinking about?"

These words were spoken.

Lin Qingxue's body showed obvious signs of dazedness.

Almost instinctively, she wanted to turn her head to look at the desk next to her.

But in the end, I held back.

Lin Qingxue lowered her eyes, seemingly lost in thought.

After a long while, she finally slowly raised her eyes and said calmly.

"Liu Yun, I think I did something wrong."