Fast Transmigration: The hero is going to die again

Chapter 126 The Problem Girl Is A Little Sweet (11)

What kind of anger is she?

She was not angry when she came to deliver water and then took it away, so why was she angry?

Wen Heng was a little confused.

But the next day, he didn't have time to care about why Shi Xi got angry, because he was already in danger.

As soon as he entered the classroom, he saw five or six different breakfasts on the table. He asked his deskmate with his eyes, and got a helpless answer——

"I don't know what's wrong with these girls, they came to deliver breakfast one by one, and threatened me that you must know." The tablemate tugged at the small note hanging on the breakfast bag, "See? This is the proof. "

"so much?"

"To be honest, you still have three or four copies on the stool."

Wen Heng was silent for a moment, then looked up at the students in the room, "Has anyone not had breakfast?"

A group of boys came around and picked at the breakfasts on the table.

The tablemate watched Wen Heng take out a paper towel to wipe the table and stools, Shi Shiran sat down, and sighed, "You don't even look at the note, you are really a show."

"So much nonsense, have you finished memorizing the words?" Wen Heng took out his English book without changing his expression, his expression was very calm, "Next time someone brings it over, you can tell them that I don't eat food from unknown sources, and then send it to me. Just throw it in the trash."

"Tsk," the tablemate muttered vaguely while chewing a piece of breakfast, "You don't have a girl you like, why did you grab the limelight that day? It's all right now, and you have provoked a group of female classmates. Lin Jie is still welcome."

Wen Heng glanced at him, "Is it strange that I am more popular than him?"

"Have you been possessed by something dirty? Popular? Do you still care about this?" The deskmate looked at Wen Heng in surprise, "You didn't even bother to participate in group activities before."

"Oh," Wen Heng was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Am I popular now?"

"It's not just popular, it's about to debut at C position." The tablemate slapped the table, "You are handsome and you play basketball well. If you are not popular, who is popular? Brother, be more sober."

It's not that Wen Heng didn't have little girls who liked him before, but most of the people who liked him were gentle and quiet, and they wouldn't be as ostentatious as Yuan Wei's group.

Wen Heng thought for a while, but was not in a high mood, "What's the use."

Anyway, that heartless girl still doesn't like herself.

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It was a difficult day for Wen Heng.

These girls are very bold. When get out of class time is over, they would come to see him at the door of the class chattering, and the bold ones would even come up to say hello to him. , "If you bother me again, I will complain to the dean."

Girls:  …

How could someone speak so confidently about the complaint?
Although he was still handsome when he said he wanted to file a complaint...

The harassment on the surface is gone, but there are more and more in the dark. Love letters are piled up on Wen Heng's desk like no money. He just looks at the cover, and then packs them all up and throws them into the trash can.

As for why you need to look at the cover...

After careful observation, my deskmate came to a conclusion.

Although he also felt that this conclusion was a bit funny——

"Wen Heng, are you in love?"

Wen Heng glanced at his deskmate with the eyes of a fool, and then heard him say quietly, "Is it unrequited love? Secret love? Underground love?"

Wen Heng tightened his hand holding the pen.

"Really?" Seeing his expression, the tablemate immediately became gossipy, "Who is it? Which fairy descended to earth can make our schoolmaster's grass spring heart sprout..."

Wen Heng's mind flashed involuntarily what Shi Xi saw that night.

Her back is thin and slender, but it seems to contain a whole starry sky.

"What nonsense," Wen Heng pushed his head away, "study."

The deskmate laughed twice, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a strange girl standing in front of the desk.

He poked Wen Heng.

"Are you Wen Heng?" The girl had a clean face, and she spoke with a bit of tenderness, "Hello, I'm a new transfer student, and the teacher asked me to arrange a seat with you."

As the best student in the class and even in the whole school year, Wen Heng is the favorite of the old class, and by the way, he was given the title of "Squad Leader".

But now this title made him have to deal with the new transfer student.

"Every empty seat is empty, you choose it yourself." Wen Heng hates trouble and doesn't like dealing with people, so he just left this sentence, and then continued to read the book in his hand, showing no signs of trouble at all. A little bit of friendliness towards new classmates.

The girl's expression froze, she still stood in front of his desk without moving, "Well, I don't know much about the structure of the school, can you..."

"Ask him," Wen Heng casually pointed to the tablemate, "he has been idle."

Looking at the good-looking new classmate at the same table, he nodded like a rattle, "I'm free, I'm free, you can find me."

"But the teacher asked me to find the class monitor," the girl continued perseveringly, "Student Wen Heng, can I trouble you to take me around the school?"

Wen Heng is very annoying.

In the past two days, there were a lot of things to do, and being pestered and refusing to let go, my heart was a little angry, and I was about to sternly refuse, when I saw a familiar figure standing at the door of the class.

His heart skipped a beat, and the harsh words were held back.

Shi Xi was leaning against the door, looking at him expressionlessly.

Wen Heng pushed away the book in his hand and walked towards the door.

The girl standing in front of the table thought he was going to get up and lead her away, and followed to the door with a happy face, but saw the man who was impatient just now stopped, and twitched the corners of his mouth at Shi Xi.

Shi Xi ignored him for two days, Wen Heng tried to express "kindness", but felt awkward, and his expression became distorted.

"What expression do you have?" Shi Xi was chilled by his complex and unspeakable expression, and when he turned his head, he saw a girl staring at him blankly, as complicated as that look could be.

"Then, monitor, I'll go back to my seat first." The girl lowered her head and hurried back to the classroom.

"Squad leader?" Shi Xi pouted, "Squad leader, Aunt Ji told me that she was going to go out with friends at night, and Auntie also came home from vacation, so she told you to solve the dinner problem by yourself."

"Why didn't she tell me herself?"

"She said your phone was turned off."

Wen Heng touched his pocket, took out a mobile phone, pressed it twice, then looked up at Shi Xi, "Then what should you do?"

"Aunt Ji said she wants me to continue studying with you," the girl sighed, "but I'm worried that I won't have dinner tonight."

"I'm not hungry for you," Wen Heng felt a little happy, but still had a cold expression on his face, "I'll go to your classroom to look for you tonight."

Shi Xi finished talking and was about to leave, but Wen Heng stopped her and said some more words.

The girl in the room who witnessed all this silently clenched her fist.

"What's the name of the new classmate?" Wen Heng asked at the same table.

"My name is Yang Lu."

(End of this chapter)