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

After the first self-study period, there are break activities.

In the corridor.

Zhang Ziliang asked Chen Jianji.

"Brother Ji, how come you just distanced yourself from the class monitor and immediately started pursuing the next one?"

Chen Jianji glanced at him.

"Hey Zhang, don't you think the new classmate looks familiar?"

"Don't you feel like you've seen her at my house?"

"Oh? Is that so?"

Zhang Ziliang was somewhat bewildered.

"I don't quite remember. What, are you related to me?"

He shrugged as soon as he finished asking the question.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore."

"Are you sure you don't need me to take you to the school clinic for this foot?"

Chen Jianji glanced at his ankle.

He spilled the liniment when he was applying medicine in the classroom.

I need to go to the school clinic to get a new bottle and have the school doctor take another look at it.

Is there any way to speed things up so he can participate in tomorrow's competition?

Chen Jianji shook his head and glanced towards the bathroom.

"I finally managed to smooth things over with my new classmate, and she agreed to come with me. What's it to you?"

Zhang Ziliang felt somewhat helpless.

"Another case of forgetting loyalty for lust?!"

"Is the class monitor like this, and the new students are like this too?"

"But speaking of which, the new classmate is a bit easier to talk to than the class monitor."

Chen Jianji pursed his lips.

Zhang Xinyi is not easy to talk to.

But having lived two lives, he is now twenty-eight years old.

Can't you even handle a high school student?

joke!

"It's not that she's easy to talk to, it's that your brother Ji has high emotional intelligence."

They were waiting for Zhang Xinyi to go to the restroom.

Chen Jianji was just about to start chatting and bragging.

"I'm not bragging, but if I really wanted to..."

But Zhang Ziliang suddenly tugged at his arm and whispered.

"Brother Ji, look over there!"

Chen Jianji paused, then looked in the direction the man was pointing.

At the other end of the corridor, all that could be seen was...

Lin Qingxue and Li Wenyan stood in a corner.

The two were arguing fiercely about something.

Oh no.

To be precise, it was Li Wenyan who was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

Lin Qingxue remained silent, her head bowed.

Chen Jianji watched this scene expressionlessly.

He certainly knew why the two were arguing.

During the break between classes, when I confronted Lin Qingxue.

Li Wenyan could see everything clearly from outside the classroom through the glass.

It seems Lin Qingxue intended to go find a tutoring center during this break.

But to my surprise, I was met with a barrage of harsh criticism.

Zhang Ziliang, standing to the side, watched this scene and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Brother Ji, if you treated the class monitor like that, she would have ignored you long ago, right?"

"No, I should hate you to death."

"She hasn't spoken to you since you spoke a little harshly today."

"But look, even though Li Wenyan treated her like that in public, she still went to see him."

"Do you think the class monitor has some kind of leverage over him?"

Upon hearing this...

Chen Jianji's eyes flickered.

He recalled his previous life, when he later discovered that his marriage was gradually going wrong.

He also asked Lin Qingxue's parents.

Those two simple, honest old people.

They said that their family and Li Wenyan's family lived next door.

It's always been a cycle of mutual help.

Although life was full of ups and downs, so many years have passed in the end.

Chen Jianji asked very detailed questions at the time.

Neither the Lin Qingxue nor the Li Wenyan families owed each other anything, and there was no melodramatic story about repaying a debt of gratitude.

They all have interactions with each other.

Given this relationship, it's normal for them to be familiar with each other and take care of one another.

But why does Lin Qingxue always give in to Li Wenyan?

Chen Jianji couldn't figure out the reason.

The only reason was that she liked Li Wenyan.

I like someone.

Naturally, one will unconditionally tolerate and accommodate the other party.

Just like...

Chen Jianji gradually withdrew his gaze, his eyes lowered, and a self-deprecating smile flashed across his face.

Just like him.

The moment I looked away.

The figure in the distance looked up, seemingly also looking over.

...

"Hey, what are you spacing out for?"

"Can't you hear me?!"

Walking towards the school clinic, Zhang Xinyi suddenly stopped and said with dissatisfaction.

Chen Jianji then came to his senses. He looked back and scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly.

"Um, I'm sorry."

"I'm worried that with my leg like this, I might not be able to play tomorrow. I'm a little afraid the coach will stop me."

Zhang Xinyi paused, her impatience fading, and asked in return.

"Are you really that eager to play that match? Are you really going to go despite your leg injury?"

Chen Jianji thought for a moment, then smiled and nodded.

"Well, this is one of the few regrets I have from my high school years."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xinyi couldn't help but complain.

"Tch, acting like you've already finished high school."

Chen Jianji's expression froze.

Just as I was about to say something.

Zhang Xinyi suddenly spoke up.

"Go to the school clinic yourself, I suddenly don't want to go anymore!!"

After saying that, she didn't wait for Chen Jianji to reply.

He turned around immediately, took heavy steps, and left quickly.

Chen Jianji stood there, stunned.

No, why are you suddenly angry?

Chen Jianji couldn't help but call out to the figure dressed in what looked like a princess dress.

"Hey, you have to accompany the patient to the school clinic for it not to count as skipping class!"

"If you leave on your own, you're a bad student, do you hear me?"

"Ugh, so annoying! I can't hear you!"

"I'm going back to my dorm! Don't follow me! Otherwise, I'll go back and tell my aunt you bullied me!"

.....

Zhang Xin gradually walked to the girls' dormitory building.

But they did not stop.

They continued walking forward until they were stopped by the security guard at the school gate.

"What are you doing? You're not wearing a school uniform, where's your student ID? Are you a student at our school?"

The old man held a thermos in his hand and looked at her with a scrutinizing gaze.

Zhang Xinyi subconsciously took half a step back, her face turning somewhat pale.

But he still spoke.

"Uncle, I'm a senior high school student who just transferred here today. I don't have a school card yet, and I want to go outside to buy some daily necessities."

She spoke very quickly, as if she had rehearsed it countless times in her mind.

"Oh...I see. It seems there's a group of students here today."

The old man handed over a form.

"Please register your name and class, then I'll call your teacher."

"it is good."

...

A full ten minutes later.

Zhang Xinyi was finally released.

As she walked to the school gate, the words of that female classmate from the classroom earlier that day came to mind.

"The pharmacy near the school gate..."

Zhang Xinyi's gaze fell on a pharmacy.

"This must be the place they're talking about, right?"

She muttered to herself, seemingly in a hurry, and jogged over into the store.

...

"Excuse me, what do you need to buy?"

The shop assistant who was minding the store stood up and asked.

"I heard from a classmate that you have a medicine here that's very effective for sprains?"

The shop assistant nodded.

"There is a liniment for bruises and sprains."

"But it's a bit expensive."

"How much?"

"200 yuan."

"Could you please carry these for me? Two bottles, please!"

......