The classroom is noisy, winter vacation has just passed, everyone is restless, and there is a restless atmosphere in the air. The girl in the front row is peeling off scarlet fingernail polish, complaining about being raped by the dean at the school gate this morning.

He was caught red-handed.

Zhan Jin was sitting in the last row, a single throne seat by the window, which was very quiet. There was a stack of books on the table on the outside side. He put his hands on the table and casually played the number-filling game on the screen of his mobile phone.

Not very focused.

Someone walked in from outside the classroom, took out a stool and sat down, "Oh, I heard that a transfer student is coming to our class!"

The girl in the front row questioned: "Is it real or fake? How do you know?"

"Of course it's true! I just passed by the door of Lao Ban's office and saw it."

"Male or female? What do they look like?"

"The man's face is not visible, but his back is visible. He is also wearing a hat. He is either pretending to be cool or really cool, but... alas, Brother Jin."

The pile of books on Zhan Jin's desk was taken away, and the space was occupied by an arm. In the white space on the school uniform, there were eight characters "Fight with me, you will be lucky" written in black handwriting. Zhan Jin lifted the

Lift your eyes.

Qin Rui saw him raise his head and asked, "Do you know the transfer student?"

Qin Rui has a cute baby face and is usually very popular among girls. He has sources of information from both sides and is always quick. He can be called a campus reporter. "I saw you guys walking together this morning."

"Old Wu asked me to take him to the office." Zhan Jin said.

"Oh." Qin Rui asked, "Then you must have seen his face. How is it? Is he handsome?"

The table shook, his fingertips clicked on the wrong place on the screen, and he quit the game. Zhan Jin paused for a moment, and Jiang Chenyu's face with a few red marks suddenly appeared in his mind.

He chuckled, stuffed his phone into the drawer, and leaned against the empty table at the back.

"Handsome, so handsome." He said, "You want to get married?"

The girl in the front row laughed sneeringly, and Qin Rui cursed with a smile.

The voices in the class suddenly dropped, and Old Wu's figure appeared at the door. He stood at the door holding a thermos cup, and waited until the sound was almost quiet before walking in, followed by a little tail... a big tail.

The young man is a head taller than Old Wu, with a tall and straight body. He is holding a schoolbag in his hand. His jacket is zipped to his chest. Inside is a round collar. His neck is slender and his jawline is sharp. He has taken off his peaked cap.

His wounded face was expressionless, and he stood on the podium and swept his eyes downwards. The pressure of scorning all living beings suddenly came up. It was even more effective than Lao Wu. Without Lao Wu opening his mouth, there was no sound at all in the classroom.

Lao Wu was very satisfied, "It seems that everyone has adjusted quickly after the winter vacation. Don't just focus on chatting. The second semester of high school is over, classmates, and it will be the third year of high school soon..."

He rambled on for five minutes. Zhan Jin looked at the stinky-faced classmate above him. He always felt that this classmate might hit Old Wu on the head with his schoolbag at any time, but he was surprisingly calm and remained silent.

You have to allow yourself to be noticed.

"Okay, no more nonsense." Lao Wu turned sideways and said, "Let me introduce to you, this is the new student who transferred to our class——"

He looked at Jiang Chenyu and asked him to introduce himself, hoping that he would integrate into the class.

"Jiang Chenyu." After Jiang Chenyu finished speaking, there was nothing more to say.

The classroom was quiet for a few seconds, and the atmosphere was awkward.

This is also the case in the plot of the novel. Jiang Chenyu came to report on the first day and then isolated everyone.

A round of applause broke the silence.

Jiang Chen looked at Xun Sheng, paused, and curled up with the hand holding his school bag.

Qin Rui turned his head and glanced at Zhan Jin, and clapped along, saying "Oh~". Others also reacted. The applause echoed in the classroom, and some people slapped the table and made noises, which was as ly as a few monkeys scurrying into the classroom.

The suffocating silence is gone.

After a while, the applause stopped. Old Wu took a sip of water from the thermos cup and glanced at the classroom, "There is an empty table in the back. You can sit next to Zhan Jin. Zhan Jin, take good care of your new classmates."

Zhan Jin's tail tone rose upwards, "It's your order."

The number of people in the classroom was originally an odd number, but when Jiang Chenyu came, it became an even number. Zhan Jin stood up slowly, moved the empty table behind him, and placed it next to him. Before they were aligned, Jiang Chenyu came down from the podium.

, threw the schoolbag on the table and took over the table.

Zhan Jin saw a brown bear pendant hanging next to the black schoolbag. It was cute and soft, and it looked very soft and easy to pinch. It was very unsuitable for Jiang Chenyu's temperament.

It doesn't look like something he would buy.

Jiang Chenyu pulled the stool over and handed over a pack of wet wipes, holding it between his well-joined index and middle fingers.

"If you don't want to get dusty on your pants, you might as well wipe them."

Jiang Chenyu hesitated for a moment, then the pack of wet wipes was placed on the corner of the table.

Zhan Jin called out to Qin Rui, whose back was straight.

"Ah? What's the matter?" Qin Rui nodded.

Zhan Jin: "Book."

"Oh...oh!" Qin Rui put back the pile of books that had just been moved from Zhan Jin on his desk, right next to the gap between Zhan Jin and Jiang Chen's desk, creating a sense of distance.

Jiang Chenyu took off the wet wipes and wiped the table and stools.

The wet wipes had a faint fragrance, and he could always smell it vaguely after wiping it.

All day today, Zhan Jin felt that the surroundings were much quieter than usual. After thinking about it carefully, he understood why Qin Rui didn't turn around to speak much all morning.

The new classmate sat next to him. He fell asleep on the table as soon as get out of class was over. He looked very sleepy. Maybe Jiang Chenyu's self-introduction in the morning was too cool, and he had an aura that was not easy to mess with. , when get out of class was over and he was sleeping, Qin Rui would subconsciously lower his voice.

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After school in the afternoon, students from the school walked to the school gate in twos and threes.

"What did you do during the winter vacation?" Qin Rui walked next to Zhan Jin with a schoolbag on one shoulder, "I can't get an appointment no matter what, you are so difficult to get an appointment, brother!"

"Yeah, I'm not a casual person." Zhan Jindao said that he didn't do much during the winter vacation. He was just recuperating at home.

"Brothers originally wanted to comfort you, but you should..." Qin Rui suddenly said "fuck you".

"Fuck who?"

"Jiang Chenyu."

"...You have quite a strong taste."

Qin Rui: "...I said the school gate!"

There is a row of sycamore trees outside the school gate, and a lot of fallen leaves have fallen on the ground. Next to a sycamore tree, a young man is sitting on a bicycle, wearing a black peaked cap, with his straight and slender legs propped on the ground, lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone. He is very eye-catching. The students are walking out.

They couldn't help but glance at him.

In just a few moments, Qin Rui had already made up several versions of the school bully's doorstep fight.

Zhan Jin: "Are you afraid of him?"

"kind of."

"It looks like..." Zhan Jin glanced at his hand holding his arm, "Not a bit."

Qin Rui: "You don't understand, I offended him this morning."

In the morning, Qin Rui wasn't used to having a table at the back, so he leaned against Jiang Chenyu's table several times. Jiang Chenyu's table creaked and shook, causing Jiang Chenyu to be woken up during class in the morning, and he let out an impatient "tsk" sound.

, and pulled the table back.

Qin Rui: "You haven't heard of Jiang Chenyu, have you?"

Zhan Jin raised his eyebrows.

Qin Rui waited for a few seconds without waiting for him to ask, and spontaneously gave him some information, saying that Jiang Chenyu was originally from this school, "but he is not in the same grade as us. He was actually supposed to be in his senior year of high school, but he took a year off.

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"oh?"

"I heard that he got into a fight and was expelled from school——"

Qin Ruidao There are rumors that Jiang Chenyu was crippled in a fight and went to jail. Some people also said that he was crippled by someone and took a year off to recuperate.

There are many versions, and I don’t know which one is true. Anyway, every one of them is very cruel.

"Others fight with fists, but he fights with all his strength. Brother Jin, I'm serious, it takes courage to be his deskmate," he patted Zhan Jin on the shoulder, "Take care."

In the plot of "The Heartthrob", it is mentioned that Jiang Chen was "rejected from a grade" and it was also recuperation. However, the plot revolved around the protagonist. The reason for recuperation was not mentioned in detail. It focused more on the care the protagonist gave him while he was recuperating.

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"Zhan Jin."

Zhan Jin tilted his head, and Pan Yunxi walked past him carrying a schoolbag and pushing a bicycle, "I forgot to take the notebook I borrowed from you today. I'll give it to you tomorrow."

"Yeah." Zhan Jin watched him follow his friends out of the school gate, chatting and laughing. Not long after he left on his bicycle, Jiang Chenyu at the school gate stuffed his cell phone into his pocket and left on his bicycle.

Jiang Chenyu and Pan Yunxi didn't have much interaction at school. They didn't speak to each other. They were like strangers, as if they were deliberately avoiding each other and pretending not to be familiar with each other.

As for the reason, it's easy to guess - after all, the "protagonist" has always been a good student. If he met a bad student like Jiang Chen, he would be noticed and misunderstood.

Zhan Jin looked at the retreating figure of the boy on the bicycle.

Just looking at his appearance, he clearly doesn't look like a delicate person.

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To be continued...