I Want to be Alone, Beautifully

Seeing that Xu Jiao's smiling eyes were still staring at her, as if she was waiting for an answer.

Shen Yelan nodded slightly by accident.

In an instant, it seemed that she had returned to the previous dream, as long as she could get close to the person in front of her, she was willing to agree to anything, and she could do anything.

Seeing her reaction, Xu Jiao understood immediately, moved her eyes a little to the side, and said slowly:

"You can go now."

"But remember, this is my last chance for you."

She has seen it through now, compared to the continuity of the plot, she doesn't want to be woken up by the system like chicken blood in the middle of the night, and she will tidy up this vicious female supporting role obediently, and don't bother Shen Yelan anymore. She solves problems once and for all.

Lu Pei raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and nodded indiscriminately, not sure if he was really scared, or if he was just obedient and obedient.

The dean of teaching had already walked nearby, and he saw Xu Jiao right away, and instantly remembered the last time he suggested to the principal to fire her but failed, and said in a screaming voice:

"Xu Jiao! What are you doing again!"

"What are you all doing standing there! Huh?! Still not going back to the classroom to study? You did well in the monthly exam, didn't you!"

Su Xi was so annoyed by this talkative old witch, she blinked her eyes at Xu Jiao, and the soles of her feet slid off, and the other students in the classroom stretched their necks to watch the show and shrank back. Get off Xu Jiao and Shen Yelan.

Lu Pei didn't dare to complain in front of Xu Jiao, swallowed the dumb loss in a muffled voice, and ran away wiping her tears.

Shen Yelan was startled back to reality by the dean's roar, and lowered her head guiltily. She looked like a good student who was afraid of a bad-tempered teacher and was not good at speaking.

Only Xu Jiao held the book with an attitude of "I'm not easy to mess with". The schoolbag was slung across her right shoulder, looking like she couldn't drop it. She looked back at the angry director, and replied softly:

"Director, it's recess time, how long I like to stand in the corridor is my business—"

"By the way, my monthly exam was really good, the best ever, thank you for your concern."

Dean:"……"

Her breath couldn't get up and down, and it got stuck in her throat, and she almost choked to death.

After Xu Jiao finished speaking, she walked in the direction of the classroom, saw two unused desks and chairs piled up under the blackboard behind the wall, walked to the window, and waved towards the boys who were originally in the last row brow:

"disturb."

She said: "Lend me the table, I put down the book, okay?"

The boy from class 7 who didn't dare to get angry when he saw her coming: "!"

Hearing her kind voice, and seeing her pretty face up close, the last two boys by the window, one with small eyes and one full of pimples, nodded frantically:

"Please please!"

"Just let it go!"

Xu Jiao nodded and thanked her again. After putting the book down on the table for the two of them, she turned around and moved the table.

Before the person arrived, he saw a tall and burly boy rushing over, with a bit of restraint in his movements, but he said with extra enthusiasm: "I, I'll help you."

Xu Jiao raised her brows, but she didn't refuse. She didn't object even when she saw the boy put the two sets of desks and chairs together.

Shen Yelan, who entered the classroom later, was stunned when she saw that she was seated next to Xu Jiao.

At that time, Xu Jiao had already sat down by the window, she was flipping through the vocabulary list in the English book, and was about to familiarize herself with the words that she was about to forget. Noticing Shen Yelan's movements, she looked over:

"You don't want to be at the same table as me?"

Xu Jiao herself didn't care, but she never liked to force others, so she kept preparing to raise her hand to push Shen Yelan's table away, letting the other party decide for herself.

Before Shen Yelan could say anything, she saw her movements first, and instinctively stepped forward, pressing down on the table, her voice became hurried, and her face even showed panic:

"No, no!"

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't dare to think about it.

Shen Yelan added silently in her heart.

Seeing her anxious look, Xu Jiao couldn't tell whether it was because she was too afraid of herself, so she was coerced into speaking ironically, or if she just met her and was eager to make friends with her. After careful observation, she finally retracted. hands.

Shen Yelan breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully put the book into the drawer, and the movement of pulling out the chair was much lighter than usual. It seemed that Pai was fiddling with things calmly, but in fact, his peripheral vision was on Xu Jiao who was beside him.

She saw the slender fingertips of the other party holding the book, and their white wrists. Because the skin was too fair, even the tiny cyan underneath was faintly visible.

Under the table are school uniform trousers, which are loosely covered to the bottom.

Only Shen Yelan knows what kind of beautiful tattoo pattern will be revealed underneath if she pulls gently.

Her throat moved and her breathing eased a little.

……

One morning after changing classes, Xu Jiao didn't take the initiative to start a conversation with Shen Yelan next to her. She either wrote the questions by herself, or took out a notebook to take notes while listening to the class. Perverse", "school bully" and other words are linked together.

until noon.

Shen Yelan was listening to the hearing when she was suddenly knocked on the table lightly by the person next to her.

She took off the earphones, thinking that she was blocking Xu Jiao's way out, but the man turned his head and asked softly, "What do you like to drink?"

Shen Yelan was stunned: "Huh?"

Xu Jiao repeated patiently: "I would like to treat the whole class to a drink. What flavor do you like?"

There was a "gudong" sound in Shen Yelan's throat. There was a consciousness in her body reminding her to refuse, and another voice told her that if she refused this too, you would lose Xu Jiao's gift again.

She has lost a rose and a dinner.

In the end, she said cautiously: "Anything, whatever, I can do it."

Xu Jiao didn't expect that after waiting for a long time, she actually waited for such a sentence. She joked casually: "Mineral water is also okay?"

Shen Yelan nodded seriously.

Xu Jiao looked away bored, placed an order for milk tea according to the number of people, put away her phone, and continued to work on the questions.

Shen Yelan vaguely realized that what she said seemed to be wrong, she felt annoyed, and wanted to change her words, but she didn't know what to say, so she scribbled a few lines on the draft pad in annoyance, only to realize——

The entire sheet of paper was filled with the words "Xu Jiao".

She felt guilty and wanted to paint it out, but then realized that it was wrong, so she tore off the entire draft paper.

Xu Jiao noticed the movement and took the time to glance to the side, thinking that she was tired of doing the questions, so she didn't care too much. After finishing the reading at hand, she lay down on the table and took a nap.

Class 7 also has a positive student master. During the lunch break, when he encountered a topic that he didn't know, he remembered that there was a class 1 student who was absent from the exam and airborne. He came towards Shen Yelan and whispered tentatively:

"S-classmate, I—"

She pointed to the question in her hand, and smiled at Shen Yelan.

Shen Yelan glanced at the sleeping person beside her, and stretched out her hand to her, but made a gesture of zipping her lips.

That person understood in seconds, and he didn't dare to disturb the school bully's sleep, after all, no one knew if Xu Jiao was angry about getting up.

Shen Yelan glanced at the question, brushed a few times and wrote the process of solving the question on the draft paper, and added a note:

"This is the general idea. If you don't understand, you can come and ask me during class in the afternoon."

The man smiled gratefully at her, and took away her draft, and Shen Yelan lost interest in doing the questions, put down the pen, faced Xu Jiao's direction, propped her head with one hand, as if she was falling asleep, but actually stared at her. The other party watched the entire lunch break from the back of his sleeping head.

……

After the lunch break, the takeaway sent a message to Xu Jiao. Xu Jiao rubbed her head, sat up, casually told the two boys in the front row about it, and saw them volunteer to pick it up.

Seeing the milk tea, the students of Class 7 cheered collectively.

Free is always the best.

This happy atmosphere lasted until after school, and more and more people showed their affection towards Xu Jiao. Even the female classmates who were a little afraid of her would greet her with a smile when they saw her.

Xu Jiao still had that plain look of neither arrogance nor impetuosity. She was even polite when she said she was indifferent or not, but it didn't have anything to do with the word enthusiasm.

As if he doesn't know anyone well.

Shen Yelan subconsciously got up with her and stayed for a while longer. When she came back to her senses, she remembered that she was going home. As soon as she got up, she felt the pain in her lower abdomen.

This feeling...

It seems that relatives are here.

She glanced at the classroom and found that there were still a few boys sitting there chatting, as if they didn't intend to leave for a while.

Shen Yelan didn't dare to get up for a while, she was wearing a summer dress, short sleeves and shorts, and the light blue pants were easy to see traces, and she didn't have a coat to block her.

She can only wait.

This is half an hour.

Finally, she and Xu Jiao were the only ones left in the class.

The person beside her finished the question slowly, raised her hand and yawned, and pulled away from the sea of ​​questions, only to find that only Shen Yelan was beside her.

Xu Jiao picked up the schoolbag casually, and didn't even put any homework in it. Just as she was about to leave, she caught a glimpse of Shen Yelan's tense sitting posture, and subconsciously said, "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Yelan's cheeks were flushed, and she didn't know how to speak.

The air was silent for two seconds, and suddenly——

A coat with a faint smell of laundry detergent was put on her shoulders from behind.

The body temperature of the original owner still remains on the jacket.

Xu Jiao sighed softly, supported the table with one hand, and leaned over to look at her: "Do you feel unwell?"

Shen Yelan nodded slightly.

Xu Jiao knew that she was a boring person, and she didn't expect her to ask for help, so she continued to ask, "Have you brought it? Sanitary napkin?"

Shen Yelan shook her head.

Xu Jiao stroked her forehead hair helplessly with the other hand, and asked, "What brand do you usually like?" After all, everyone's preferences are different.

Shen Yelan has never been cared about so much before, asking about the taste of the drink, and about...the brand.

She whispered: "I, I don't know, I just buy it casually."

Use whichever is cheaper.

Although Xu Jiao has no feelings for her as the protagonist of the novel, but seeing her distress with her own eyes, the kind-hearted side of her nature always clamors for help. After all, it is one thing when she writes it, but another thing when she sees it with her own eyes. .

Probably because I stayed in the last world for too long——

Akira is a hundred years.

Now that I suddenly return to a place that is very similar to the time I lived in, those remarks about the world being false in my heart seem to be a little shaken.

Before the system released the task, she raised her hand and rubbed the child's hair, and said in a warm voice as she walked out:

"Wait here for me obediently."