I Might Have Fallen in Love With My Childhood Sweetheart
Chapter 155 - 151: Can’t Calm Down

Chapter 155: Chapter 151: Can’t Calm Down

At this stage, Huang Qianyu and Qingran simply can’t stand each other.

As long as Huang Qianyu doesn’t actively provoke, Qingran acts as if she doesn’t exist.

Since Qingran is unwilling to respond, Xie Ying’an is at a loss. He turned to look at Zheng Chunming, who knew the whole story.

Immediately, Zheng Chunming shrunk his neck and pretended to be a quail, jokingly. It’s because Qingran can handle Huang Qianyu all by herself, so what’s the point in her talking about it?

It wasn’t until a good while later that Zheng Chunming sneaked a glance ahead. Xie Ying’an had long since turned back around.

Only then did Zheng Chunming breathe a sigh of relief.

The moment the bell for the end of class rang, Ruan Ruan hurried over, first chatting with Qingran. Qingran was copying notes and didn’t have time to idle chat with her.

Then Ruan Ruan turned back to look for Zheng Chunming.

Zheng Chunming urged her deskmate to make space for Ruan Ruan: "Toilet paper, you should go to the restroom now."

Li Ce’s mouth twitched, and as he stood up from his seat, he said dryly, "I’m not in a rush."

Not urgent at all.

But who cares about whether he’s in a rush or not?

Without anywhere else to go, Li Ce saw Xie Ying’an and Su Chen leaving together and turned to follow them.

Ruan Ruan and Zheng Chunming continued the topic that Huang Qianyu had interrupted before.

Ruan Ruan: "...Liu Jiang is his stage name. Have you looked up his real name?"

They had already started to suspect that Liang Fan had some connection with this celebrity named Liu Jiang.

Zheng Chunming nodded: "I checked before class but forgot again. Anyway, his surname isn’t Liang."

Ruan Ruan frowned and began to analyze bit by bit: "Liang Fan is not lacking in looks, and his family’s status is probably not inferior to Song Shize’s, maybe even better. How could such a family let him live in his remote grandmother’s house for so many years?"

And what’s even more suspicious is that Liang Fan’s face doesn’t have any scars, so why does he always wear a mask?

Earlier, Song Shize had pressured him in front of so many classmates to such an extent, yet he was reluctant to take off his mask.

A girl’s sixth sense can sometimes be amazingly accurate.

Ruan Ruan and Zheng Chunming looked at each other, eyes filled with about seventy percent certainty.

The transfer student’s identity must be one that can’t be publicly revealed.

There’s no place to verify it, and even if Wen Shiyi knew about it, it’s impossible that she would tell.

Zheng Chunming was a bit puzzled by Ruan Ruan and quietly asked her, "When Huang Qianyu was cursing at Wen Shiyi, why did you echo her?"

Offending Huang Qianyu would spell trouble for them because she had a bunch of lackeys behind her. Those lackeys, always eager to please Huang Qianyu, were the most likely to take out her anger for her.

Take Wen Shiyi for example; the transfer student went to class one and cursed Huang Qianyu, defending Wen Shiyi with a wave of clever moves. Even though the transfer student probably didn’t suffer any physical attacks, it was different for Wen Shiyi.

During break times these days, Huang Qianyu’s lackeys have said all kinds of nasty things about Wen Shiyi, some words extremely vulgar, not something a high school student should say, yet her lackeys could still laugh and joke about it.

To be honest, many classmates admire Wen Shiyi’s patience. It’s almost as if they were cursing right at her nose, and yet she still manages to tolerate it.

"I don’t know..." Ruan Ruan looked a bit distressed as she sighed deeply, "I didn’t mean to chime in. It’s like after a glance at Wen Shiyi, I suddenly felt so sorry for her that the words just uncontrollably slipped out. Sigh~ And it ended up dragging my Ranran into a conflict with Huang Qianyu too."

Dead regret!

"It’s alright, it’s alright." Zheng Chunming patted Ruan Ruan’s back for comfort and covered her mouth to giggle, "Anyway, when it really came down to it, Huang Qianyu is no match for our Qingran."

That is indeed the truth, neither of them physically fought, but if it came to a war of words, three Huang Qianyus would still be no match for Qingran.

And even if it came to physical fighting, the pampered Huang Qianyu might not necessarily be Qingran’s opponent.

"This time, the most pitiful one is Song Shize," Ruan Ruan said Song Shize was pitiful, but there was not a trace of sympathy in her eyes, "It was clearly the transfer student who provoked first, yet he has to be grounded by his dad at home for a week, ha!"

Chunming Zheng had genuine sympathy in her eyes for Song Shize, glancing over at Huang Qianyu.

Huang Qianyu was surrounded by several of her close girlfriends, chattering on about something, occasionally turning back to glare at Wen Shiyi and Qingran, oh, and Ruan Ruan was glared at too.

When she saw Chunming Zheng looking over, Huang Qianyu slapped the desk with a smack, pointing at Zheng Chunming and yelling, "What are you looking at?"

Her attitude was clearly provocative, as if she was looking for a reason to unleash her anger.

Many classmates in the room looked up.

Chunming Zheng got scared and quickly bowed her head, not daring to look again.

Qingran’s train of thought for solving the problem was interrupted by Huang Qianyu’s desk slamming; she glanced disdainfully at Huang Qianyu.

Huang Qianyu held her chin high with an air of ’I’m causing a scene, what are you going to do about it?’ However, facing Qingran, she didn’t dare to slam the desk again.

I don’t provoke others unless provoked.

Qingran expressionlessly withdrew her gaze and organized her thoughts from a moment ago, continuing to work on the problem.

Ruan Ruan snorted coldly, "She’s acting just like a mad dog, biting whoever she encounters."

It took a while for Chunming Zheng to continue her conversation with Ruan Ruan. "It seems that Liang Fan from the next class didn’t come either."

After a fight with Liang Fan, Huang Qianyu seemed to have some fear of him, now they do not interfere with each other. If Liang Fan had come to class today, Huang Qianyu might not have so blatantly confronted Wen Shiyi to find trouble.

To be feared by Song Shize and Huang Qianyu, who strut around the school, Liang Fan’s family background must be extraordinary.

Ruan Ruan curled her lips, "I heard that our Brother Mo, who is best at fighting, got his eyes swollen up, so you can imagine what kind of miserable fate befell the powerless transfer student who got beaten."

That definitely must have been truly miserable.

The ten-minute break passed quickly, Ruan Ruan went back to her seat, and Xie Ying’an who had gone out for a bit, also returned.

This class was taught by Old Wu; although he tends to ramble a bit, he is still a responsible and good teacher.

With the midterm approaching, Old Wu would try to instill even more motivational talks, almost every class he would overrun by three to five minutes.

Qingran ignored Old Wu’s incessant preaching and was caught up in a physics problem for a long time, attempting various methods to solve it without success.

The more frustrated she got, the more determined she became, flipping over her scratch paper to keep working on the problem.

Xie Ying’an was also not interested in the preaching from Old Wu; he had been surreptitiously observing Qingran and noticed she was somewhat agitated today.

This restlessness even affected her problem-solving efficiency.

It seemed she had been stuck on this problem for two periods.

Xie Ying’an’s gaze fell on the problem that had stumped Qingran for a while, then he picked up his pen and began listing formulas on his own scratch paper.

After five minutes of dragging out the class, Old Wu finally left the classroom, satisfied with his teaching materials in hand.

Qingran emotionlessly flipped to another blank page of scratch paper, and before her pen could touch down, Xie Ying’an slid his worked-out formulas over to her.

Qingran glanced down, and suddenly experienced a moment of clarity.

Without acknowledging Xie Ying’an, she buried her head and applied the formulas he had listed to the problem.

Sure enough, before the bell rang for class, she had solved the problem, which took her no more than five minutes in total.

Academic prodigies are just that; she could exhaust all her efforts but still couldn’t reach the heights of Xie Ying’an, and all her work during those two periods had been in vain.

After all, she had not completely calmed her mind, and the reason she couldn’t do so was...

God Ji!

God Ji’s deadly silent gaze left her heart in unrest, unable to calmly focus on anything.

She didn’t want the boy to repeat the same mistakes as in her last life, yet felt utterly powerless, experiencing an unprecedented sense of helplessness.

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