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

Listening to Lin Qingxue's words.

Chen Jianji picked up his phone and glanced at it.

Tsk.

There's still one minute left, isn't there?

It's just adding a QQ account.

There is enough time.

Chen Jianji stood up and completely ignored her words.

He directly lifted Liu Yun's table in the back seat to make room.

Lin Qingxue held her pen, her eyes fixed on the homework assignments left by the teacher on the blackboard in front of her.

But I could still feel the movements of the people next to me.

Lin Qingxue's already indifferent eyes and brows showed an added hint of irritation.

But she had already moved the chair to the very back.

If someone really wants to go out, there's nothing she can do about it.

She was just a little annoyed that he kept coming in and out, interfering with her doing her homework.

at this time.

Chen Jianji shook the table a couple of times, but surprisingly, it didn't budge after that.

He paused for a moment, then subconsciously looked up.

Then I met a chubby, angry face.

Liu Yun was lying on the desk, using the weight of her upper body to keep it still.

Those large eyes on his chubby face were staring at him with resentment.

"Chen! Jian! Ji!"

A sickening grinding sound accompanied by a somber groan arose.

Chen Jianji's eyelids twitched.

"What are you doing? Why are you suddenly so angry? You won't let people leave?"

Snapped!

Liu Yun's eyes widened immediately.

"You stole my shrimp and prawns, and you're asking me why I'm angry?!"

Chen Jianji's face stiffened.

He was just thinking that the old lady had a bad temper, so he grabbed something she had never seen before to appease her.

"That bag was originally mine..."

"My bad, I'll buy you two packs next time, okay?"

Seeing that she was even angrier, Chen Jianji had no choice but to agree.

Liu Yun then sullenly released her hand from the desk and muttered to herself.

"That's more like it."

Seeing her let go.

Chen Jianji was about to lift the desk and move it back.

But just then...

Jingle Bell!

The shrill ringing of the bell rang.

Chen Jianji's body stiffened.

One of his feet was already out of the aisle.

He hesitated for a few seconds. Since the teacher wasn't there, he figured he could just finish quickly and come back.

But that's what I was thinking.

From the stage at the back, a deep male voice rang out.

"Hey student, why aren't you sitting down in class?"

Chen Jianji froze again.

Only then did he reluctantly withdraw his foot.

He glared at Liu Yun and cursed under his breath.

"You're the kind of person who ruins my plans."

Liu Yun was about to open her mouth to refute.

But then she realized that she had indeed received quite a few snacks from Chen Jianji.

She agreed to help him and Lin Qingxue get together, but instead, the two drifted further and further apart.

She couldn't help but mutter to herself in a voice only she could hear.

"I've tried my best, okay? It's just that you guys are all so disappointing."

...

I could feel the figures moving behind me.

The familiar warmth returned to the side.

Lin Qingxue continued to look towards the podium without turning her head.

But even she herself didn't realize that a very faint, subtle curve appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Okay, now take out the test papers from before, and we'll focus on explaining the questions that were most frequently missed this time."

On the podium.

The teacher kept writing on the blackboard with chalk.

Chen Jianji also took out his test paper and corrected it.

This lesson is about chemistry.

The teacher on the stage spoke fluently and continuously about the changes in chemical formulas.

Some of the students in the audience actually understood and chimed in, even faster than the teacher, giving the first answer.

Somewhat bewildered, yet watching intently, afraid of missing a single step.

Some people who don't understand at all want to listen carefully, but as they listen, their vision gradually loses focus.

Just like Chan Kin-kei right now.

......

"Alright, everyone, check your work again and review your lessons."

Until the teacher finishes speaking.

Lin Qingxue had just put down her pen when she glanced to the side out of the corner of her eye.

I saw Chen Jianji with droopy eyelids, looking drowsy.

She frowned and said in a flat voice.

"The teacher explains the problems based on the progress of most students in the class."

"If you don't understand at this stage, you can look at other basic question types; there's no need to waste time."

"Write down any questions you find confusing, and I'll teach you during evening self-study."

Listening to the sound coming from so close by.

Chen Jianji snapped out of his daze, rubbed his eyes, and saw Lin Qingxue's cold gaze.

Was she talking to herself just now?

Chen Jianji was slightly taken aback, then glanced at her desk.

The once neat and clean desks were now piled high with freshly collected homework, seemingly yet to be handed in to the teacher.

Are you collecting homework?

Chen Jianji rummaged through his books and finally found his workbook, which he handed over. Then he lowered his head and started searching through the drawer.

He didn't say a word the entire time.

"Hey, Qingxue is talking to you, didn't you hear me?"

Liu Yun, sitting in the back seat, couldn't help but whisper a reminder.

Chen Jianji ignored her and simply took out the medicinal wine that the school clinic teacher had given him yesterday from the drawer.

The aroma of the liniment wafted through the air.

This caused both Lin Qingxue and Liu Yun to pause.

The former's eyes flickered slightly, while the latter, remembering what happened yesterday, shrank back and remained silent.

Chen Jianji didn't even look at the two of them; he simply bent down and lifted up his trouser leg.

Pour the dark red medicinal wine into your palm and then rub it onto your ankles.

While applying the ointment, she kept massaging her ankle.

Chan Kin-kei has twisted his ankle many times, so he knows how to recover quickly.

Watch his movements.

Lin Qingxue finally couldn't help but speak.

"What happened at the stadium yesterday was something Ayan didn't want either; it was an accident."

"You shouldn't have hidden your injury from the teacher..."

Before she could finish speaking...

A cold and indifferent voice suddenly rang out.

"When did you start talking so much?"

Lin Qingxue was startled.

At this time.

After bending down to wipe off the medicated wine, Chen Jianji slowly stood up and looked up.

His calm, indifferent eyes looked at her.

Lin Qingxue stood there, stunned.

In a daze, Chen Jianji seemed to have become a different person in her eyes.

Like a weary, numb, and lifeless soul.

Chen Jianji slowly stood up and looked down at Lin Qingxue.

The sound continued calmly.

"I'm just a good-for-nothing good-for-nothing, and I'm not worthy of tutoring the top student in the grade."

"Now, could you please let me through, class monitor? I need to go out."

Lin Qingxue slowly raised her head, looking at the other person's indifferent face that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

After a long while, he slowly spoke.

"It's not downloading yet..."

Ring ring...

Lin Qingxue hadn't finished speaking.

The crisp sound of the school bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class.

Her lips were still slightly parted.

But at this moment.

Her throat felt like it was blocked by a wad of cotton.

He couldn't utter a single word.

......