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The little girl left disappointed, and Chi Yan took the tongue-tied Zhao Jinghuan away as well.

People say he is aloof, but actually he is not. Zhao Jinghuan just doesn't like to talk and doesn't know how to communicate with others.

This probably has something to do with his original family.

"My dear academic master, I have to say your refusal is a bit blunt."

Chi Yan walked beside him and looked at him with amusement.

"No." Zhao Jinghuan actually refuted his words and explained in a low voice, "I have already said it very tactfully. It's because I don't have the mood for love due to my studies, not because I don't like it."

......

"What I mean is, the reason you didn't agree to her is not because you are busy with studies, but because she is not your type. Then who do you like?"

Chi Yan was a little surprised.

Who would have thought that the cold and handsome schoolboy would say such a thing.

Zhao Jinghuan: "I don't have any favorites, and I don't have anyone I like."

"Pfft..." Chi Yan couldn't help laughing and received a puzzled look from Zhao Jinghuan.

"why are you laughing?"

Chi Yan quickly waved his hand: "No, I just feel happy to see you..."

He definitely didn't lie about this. Every word Zhao Jinghuan said could make Chi Yan laugh, which made it difficult for him to be unhappy.

Zhao Jinghuan looked at him again, as if he couldn't understand, but in the end he said nothing.

Chi Yan entered the classroom with his arms folded behind him.

When the people in the class saw Chi Yan, they kept their mouths shut as usual.

But Chi Yan did not sleep this time. Instead, he sat next to Zhao Jinghuan with his schoolbag.

Zhao Jinghuan tilted his head to look at him, and after thinking for a moment, he also felt that this was a good idea. Being his deskmate could help him study well in school, so the tuition fees were not in vain.

Then when Zhao Jinghuan's former deskmate walked into the classroom, he saw the school bully sitting in his seat.

Without saying a word, he picked up his bag and walked to the back without wasting any words with the school bully.

Chi Yan and Zhao Jinghuan became deskmates.

The combination of the first and the last in the school left the whole class confused.

"What's wrong with Chi Yan? He seems to be very interested in the school hunk recently?"

"Hush, your words are ambiguous. You need to explain clearly which one is interesting and which one is fun."

"Tsk... wash your yellow head. What I mean is that Chi Yan never messed with students with good grades before, but look at him now. He goes to school and comes home together, eats lunch together, and now sits together. What's the relationship between them?"

"Excuse me, my words will only make me more obscene..."

.....

After class, the teachers also saw Chi Yan changed his seat.

"Chi Yan, why did you change your seat without permission?" The head teacher stood on the podium, looking at the audience seriously.

Chi Yan was calm and said, "Classmate Zhao said he would save me and take me to the top ten in the grade. I was shocked and decided to change my ways and work hard to improve myself and never hold the class back again!"

He spoke with great dignity.

His eyes are determined as if he wants to join the party!

But as soon as he finished speaking, the whole class fell silent, and even the head teacher was stunned.

Zhao Jinghuan tugged at his sleeve in the weird atmosphere and whispered, "I didn't, how can you talk nonsense..."

"Why not?" Chi Yan's eyes widened, and he complained, "Didn't you say that I have a talent for math and can work towards the top of the school year? Are you lying to me?"

Chi Yan was heartbroken, with an expression of "How could you do this to me" on his face.

Zhao Jinghuan: ...

He did say that Chi Yan was smart and talented, and comforted him that he could set a goal for himself.

But he didn't say anything like saving him, so Chi Yan must have misunderstood.

But Chi Yan's words seemed to be fine.

Zhao Jinghuan realized he couldn't find a position to refute.

So the whole class assumed that it was Zhao Jinghuan who said this, and the head teacher felt very relieved.

"Well, in that case, you should work harder and learn from Zhao Jinghuan!"

Chi Yan said firmly: "Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

"Um..."

Senior year had just started, and physical education classes had not yet been completely abolished. Chi Yan had never liked to participate in such physically demanding activities.

But in order to have more contact with Zhao Jinghuan, Chi Yan had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Today, Class 2 and Class 6 had physical education class together, and under the arrangement of the physical education teacher, they were preparing to play a basketball game.

Chi Yan saw the girl confessing to him from afar.

She didn't look well, and she walked alone at the end with her head down. Her classmates were all in groups of two or three, and she was the only one who looked lonely.

At first Chi Yan didn't care, but later she found that several boys kept pointing fingers at her.

That’s not all, there were also bursts of laughter from time to time.

The girl's expression became more and more ugly, and Chi Yan frowned.

I asked the people around me, "What's going on over there? That girl looks like she's about to cry."

Zhao Jinghuan followed his gaze and looked over there, but only looked for a second, then shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

Chi Yan: "...I'll just ask you!"

He walked straight to Class Six and stood in front of the boys.

"What are you doing? A grown man bullying a girl, do you still have any shame?"

The original owner was very famous. He was called the school bully for three years for a reason. He was well-known throughout the school for fighting without regard for his life. The boys in Class 6 were scared when they saw him.

"We were just joking with the girl, we didn't bully her."

"Yes, yes, I was just joking. If you don't believe me, ask her..."

Chi Yan turned his gaze to Sun Xiaojing and softened his tone: "What did they say to you just now?"

Sun Xiaojing didn't dare to look at Chi Yan. She just knew that Chi Yan was a rich second-generation. Now everyone thought that she approached him because of his family background.

She didn't know if Chi Yan thought so too.

"I...I'm fine, thank you!"

Sun Xiaojing lowered her head and ran away. She would rather be laughed at and excluded by her classmates than let Chi Yan think that she had ulterior motives.

Chi Yan watched her running away.

He turned around and warned the boys: "You'd better behave yourself and don't make me angry..."

"No, no, I won't..."

After Chi Yan left, the boys looked indignant.

"Fuck, why are you pretending? You just have a few bucks and your grades are the worst."

"This kind of person is simple-minded but strong-limbed. There is no need to bother with him."

"That's right, he really thinks he's the boss. I think he's just a nouveau riche. Whose rich kid has such poor grades? He's just a nouveau riche!"

......

Several people looked at them with disdain. These people usually had good grades and were ranked in the top 50 in the grade. They were all potential students for admission to key universities.

He looks down on students with poor grades, and also looks down on materialistic girls like Sun Xiaojing.

Before the basketball game started, the physical education teacher asked the class to nominate the boys to play.

The original owner had always been good at sports, so the first person chosen by Class 2 was Chi Yan.

Chi Yan was very resistant.

It was the middle of summer, the temperature outside was 31 degrees and the sun was blindingly bright.

Who wants to play basketball in this situation?