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

The slurping sound of rice noodle rolls being slurped could be heard continuously from the side.

It's very light.

But when it reached Lin Qingxue's ears, it cracked her otherwise calm expression.

"Class monitor, you've misunderstood, haven't you?"

"I would have misunderstood too, since Brother Ji used to bring breakfast for the class monitor quite often, right?"

"That's strange. Could it be that another girl really did deliver breakfast to Brother Ji?"

"Who knows..."

"But didn't Brother Ji just say he doesn't like this kind of breakfast? Why is he eating it so heartily now?"

"Haha, Brother Ji got slapped in the face."

...

The whispers around her were all casual conversation; there was no sarcasm or sarcastic remarks directed at her.

They were all talking about Chan Kin-kei.

But Lin Qingxue's expression gradually turned ugly upon hearing this.

She took a deep breath, seemingly trying her best to calm herself down.

She gripped the breakfast in her hand tightly, even maintaining the posture of about to hand it over.

But at this moment, she stopped them all.

Liu Yun, who was behind her, caught a glimpse of the bag in her hand and couldn't help but try to smooth things over.

"Chen Jianji, what are you doing? Qingxue is already..."

But before she could finish speaking...

Lin Qingxue suddenly turned around and handed one of the bags in her hand to Liu Yun.

"I brought you some. Eat it early so you can start your morning reading."

As she spoke, she placed the bag on Liu Yun's desk.

He then opened his own portion and ate a couple of bites in a few bites.

He closed the foam box, wiped his mouth, picked up the Chinese language materials distributed by the school, and went up to the podium.

"Alright, now take out your Chinese recitation materials."

"Read along with me."

As Lin Qingxue spoke, she picked up the documents in her hand, just as she was about to speak.

I don't know why.

She glanced at the first poem, "Quiet Girl," but skipped it and went straight to the next one to start reciting.

"The Book of Songs - The People"

Under Lin Qingxue's leadership.

The previously scattered and listless voices of the whole class suddenly became unified and louder.

"The Book of Songs - The People"

"The simple-minded peasant carries cloth to trade for silk. He doesn't come to trade for silk, he comes to plot against me."

"Sending the son across the Qi River, as far as Dunqiu..."

...

The whole class filled with the sound of reading aloud.

Lin Qingxue's voice grew even lower until she fell silent, refusing to utter a word.

"A man's infatuation can be explained; a woman's infatuation cannot be explained."

The clear sound of reading aloud continued to ring in my ears.

Lin Qingxue gripped the documents in her hand even tighter.

She subconsciously looked at the figure next to her seat.

The person was looking down, but wasn't reading aloud.

Whether he did it intentionally or unintentionally, it is unclear.

The person who used to be the most diligent in morning reading is now writing.

He seemed to be doing it on purpose, no longer wanting or able to connect with her.

Lin Qingxue withdrew her gaze.

Looking at the ancient poems in my hand, I could no longer concentrate on reading them.

She took a deep breath.

Until the students finished reading the poem.

Before they could naturally follow along and read the next poem...

Lin Qingxue skipped the poetry section and went straight to pinyin.

"Next, we'll read the pinyin part."

......

Chen Jianji was engrossed in doing the questions.

The sound of reading aloud seemed to be background music, allowing him to concentrate better.

Even after the morning reading session ended, Lin Qingxue sat back down next to her.

Chen Jianji knew nothing about it.

The two remained silent for the rest of the time.

Liu Yun, watching from the back, grew impatient but helpless.

Until the bell rang for the first class.

Ring ring...

The shrill ringing brought Chen Jianji back to his senses.

The first class was a Chinese class.

Class teacher Huang Ting walked in.

However, what attracted the attention of her classmates even more was the girl following behind her.

The girl wasn't wearing a school uniform, but rather a sophisticated skirt suit.

Her long, jet-black hair fell to one side of her shoulder, revealing a small section of her fair neck.

The only flaw was that her face, though beautiful without makeup, had a pair of disdainful eyes that swept over everyone in the class.

Finally, it settled on Chan Kin-kei.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Class teacher Huang Ting tapped on the table.

"Let me introduce our new transfer student, Zhang Xinyi."

"We're preparing to take the college entrance exam here. There's not much time left before the exam, so we all get along well."

As she spoke, she glanced around the class.

Finally, the question was asked: "Is there anyone who would like to sit with the new student and take care of them?"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the class fell silent.

Lin Qingxue looked at the new classmate and frowned slightly.

She noticed that the other person's gaze seemed to linger in her direction.

No, it's not about looking at her.

Instead...

Lin Qingxue slowly turned her head, and stopped in her tracks after just one glance.

She noticed that Chen Jianji was also staring at his new classmate, looking as if he had lost his soul.

suddenly.

Chen Jianji suddenly stood up.

"Teacher, I'd like to sit with the new student!"

......