I Might Have Fallen in Love With My Childhood Sweetheart
Chapter 215 - 207 Fang Jin’s Boyfriend

Chapter 215: Chapter 207 Fang Jin’s Boyfriend

As soon as school resumed, it was the last week before summer break and the last examination was about to commence.

The atheist Qingran, these past few days, had prayed to every deity she could think of, just hoping Xie Ying’an’s Chinese wouldn’t be a letdown.

It was tough being the second in the grade, having to pray every day that the top student would perform even better.

Perhaps because summer break was approaching, the atmosphere in the class became lively again.

Ye Zheng, Hu Taohua, and Huang Qianyu, for some reason, became an opposing faction after the parent-teacher meeting.

Every recess, you could hear their loud arguments, with classmates either watching the drama or trying to mediate.

That noon, during recess, Qingran placed her books on Xie Ying’an’s desk temporarily, took out her small cushion, and was just about to rest her head on the desk and take a nap.

Just as she closed her eyes, she heard Hu Taohua raising her voice—

"Chen Xiweng, you’re just Huang Qianyu’s dog, no! Calling you a dog is an insult to dogs, you’re worse than a dog!"

Qingran furrowed her brows and opened her eyes; she didn’t mean to discriminate, but she couldn’t help wondering why Hu Taohua was so loud?

Standing next to Huang Qianyu, Chen Xiweng lifted her chin and sneered at Hu Taohua: "You have the nerve to call someone else a dog? Look at yourself, even pigs don’t consider you one of their own. How could you dare go out looking like a pig’s head? If I were you, I’d have already dashed my head and died!"

The girls standing beside Chen Xiweng burst into laughter.

Hu Taohua’s face turned red, and she was so angry that she pointed at them, speechless, her chest heaving violently.

Unable to stand it any longer, the short class president frowned and slapped the desk: "I don’t mind if you argue, but please stop the personal attacks, okay?"

Huang Qianyu spat out a sound and gave the middle finger to the class president, "What are you worth!"

The class president was livid, left with no choice but to threaten them with Old Wu: "If you keep this up, I’ll tell the homeroom teacher."

"Get lost!"

"Bootlicker!"

"Tattle-tale!"

This time, both sides united to scold the class president, who stormed out furiously.

As summer vacation approached and the next term would inevitably thin out the weaker students, these students knew their own limits; their grades were certainly not enough to keep them in the top class, so they were acting out carefree.

Ruan Ruan glanced back at Qingran, saw that she wasn’t asleep, and with a grin, ran over.

Xie Ying’an wasn’t at his seat, several boys gathered together, and they had begun playing basketball again recently, apparently undisturbed by the heat.

The all-knowing Ruan Ruan immediately found out the reason for their argument and whispered it to Qingran.

Qingran was somewhat incredulous: "Because of Xu Liang?"

"Shush!" Ruan Ruan put her finger to her lips, signaling her to keep her voice down.

Following the class president’s angry departure from the classroom, the argument on the other side continued.

Ruan Ruan and Qingran coincidentally glanced over at Xu Liang’s seat; Xu Liang was not in the classroom right now, probably out on the field with Xie Ying’an.

Xu Liang didn’t have much presence in the class; to Qingran, he always seemed to have a stoic face throughout the year. But Xu Liang’s grades were good, and he was quite handsome, though he seldom showed any emotion.

Qingran rested her head on the cushion, listening to Ruan Ruan explain the cause and effect of the incident—

"Ye Zheng had learned some painting before, barely considered an amateur art student. Recently, when Zhang Ping was looking for her notebook, she accidentally flipped through Ye Zheng’s sketchbook. On the second page was a portrait of Xu Liang, which Zhang Ping recognized immediately."

Qingran simply responded with an "Oh."

Ruan Ruan instantly became more energetic: "I heard that Sun Xin from the same small group as Huang Qianyu also has a crush on Xu Liang. That’s where the conflict came from..."

Oh snap!

I didn’t realize Xu Liang was so popular.

Somehow, Wen Shiyi also got dragged into the noisy argument over there, both sides insulting each other, saying things that were uglier than the next.

Indeed, according to the novel’s plot, whenever the supporting characters stir up trouble, the main characters will inevitably get involved.

Qingran couldn’t figure it out; as a plot-driving cardboard character, Huang Qianyu wasn’t that smart to begin with. Why bother making trouble with her?

"Smack!" Suddenly, Huang Qianyu slammed a textbook down hard on the desk.

The arguing ahead quieted for a moment, and Huang Qianyu sat on her desk looking down condescendingly at Wen Shiyi, who was standing and facing her.

She scoffed and taunted Wen Shiyi, "Unloved by father and mother, do you really think you’re something special? Believe it or not, I’ll call my dad right now and you’ll get a beating from your dad tonight?"

Wen Shiyi’s lips tightened, her chin lifted proudly; she said with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile, "That’s all you’ve got, relying on your dad!"

Huang Qianyu’s face showed pride: "So what if I’m relying on my dad? If you’re capable, rely on your dad too!"

After saying that, her group burst into laughter.

It really had a bit of a villain vibe.

"Oh." Huang Qianyu then made an exaggerated gesture with both hands crossed in front: "I forgot, you have a little lapdog. Even if you don’t say anything and just lower your head in distress, your little lapdog would handle everything neatly for you. I’m so jealous~"

The gesture was exaggerated and affected.

Not just Qingran, even Ruan Ruan couldn’t stand watching anymore.

"I really don’t know what’s so good about a stinky man? Worth them fighting to the death," Ruan Ruan said as she suddenly changed the subject and asked Qingran, "Ranran, do you know about Xu Liang and Fang Jin?"

What?

Qingran’s eyes widened slightly: "Xu Liang and who?"

She seriously suspected she had misheard.

Ruan Ruan looked somewhat puzzled: "Seeing how close you’ve been with Fang Jin recently, I thought you knew."

Qingran: "Fang Jin and I only talk about studies, nothing else..."

Well, they did discuss other things occasionally, and Fang Jin had even mentioned wanting a smart partner for the sake of future generations’ intelligence, even considering God Ji and Xie Ying’an, but she never mentioned Xu Liang.

Especially since Fang Jin’s temperament is quite dull, at best just a bit better than Xu Liang’s, both of them being introverts, how do they... no, how are they even together?

"That makes sense," Ruan Ruan nodded, "Why would she feel comfortable talking to you about this stuff?"

As they were chatting, with the ring of the prep bell, the boys who had gone to play basketball returned, the classroom door opened and closed, and a wave of sweat odor hit them.

Seeing Xie Ying’an come back, Ruan Ruan hurriedly fled.

The group of girls at the front also stopped arguing, each sitting at their desks puffing with anger.

When Ruan Ruan returned to her seat, she specifically glanced at her desk mate Wen Shiyi.

Perhaps because Huang Qianyu had just mentioned Wen Ren, Wen Shiyi looked a bit pale; her lips tightly pressed, her eyes and brows carrying a determined not-to-lose spirit.

For a moment, Ruan Ruan felt an indescribable heartache looking at Wen Shiyi like this...

But then in a flash, she shook her head, regaining her composure and realizing her previous emotions were probably just folly.

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