Rebirth: The Comeback of the Girl
Chapter 63 White Fabric

Chapter 63: Chapter 63 White Fabric

Mrs. Zhen stepped out, and Zhen Yu immediately ran to pull Han Mingyue down from the windowsill.

She instructed him to sit on her small kang bed for a while, and only after pulling the curtain halfway closed did she feel comfortable enough to return to her desk, peering through the door crack.

Zhen Yu was totally focused on Mrs. Zhen, afraid that she might come back in and also curious to know when she would leave.

Han Jiayang was lying under Zhen Yan’s bed and saw everything clearly.

He was not only not upset about being treated differently by Zhen Yu, he even gleefully thought, "Brother’s little wife can’t escape now! Zhen Yan won’t admit that his sister likes my brother. I should let him see how Xiao Yu was acting just now!"

Thinking about it, he even turned over and peeked out.

Han Mingyue was not as composed though.

Last time he hid here, he first stayed honestly behind the curtain, later Zhen Yu sat next to him, leaving no opportunity for stray thoughts.

Now being left alone in a girl’s sleeping area, he felt it wasn’t right to look anywhere, yet he wanted to take a glance everywhere.

Han Mingyue sat next to Zhen Yu’s pillow, leaning against the north wall, his legs alongside the pillow.

After a quiet moment, he felt uncomfortable and used his hands to push himself towards the wall.

His right hand deliberately avoided Zhen Yu’s pillow, but as he pushed, his hand slipped along the bedsheet and went under the pillow.

Han Mingyue didn’t mind, and after seating himself properly, he lifted his hands.

"?" His right ring finger caught a piece of irregular white cloth, resembling clothing.

Han Mingyue subconsciously tugged at it, glanced at it as if declaring a decree.

"!" Just a glance, and the young boy’s eyes widened.

Stunned for a moment, Han Mingyue then quickly pulled himself together, clutched the little garment into his right palm, and quietly stuffed it back under the pillow.

After finishing, he guiltily looked up, and through the curtain, he couldn’t see outside, presuming the outside couldn’t see him either.

It was then he breathed a light sigh of relief, eyes on nose, nose on heart.

-

Zhen Yu was completely unaware her privacy had been invaded, but seeing Mrs. Zhen leave and getting confirmation from her brother, she then said to Han Jiayang under the bed, "Come out."

Han Jiayang tumbled out from under the bed, rolling while incessantly chattering, "When the enemy advances, we retreat; when they camp, we harass; when they tire, we strike; when they retreat, we advance!"

After shouting that sentence, he rushed out of the small bedroom to the living room.

Zhen Yu hung her head low, giving up on ’treating’ him.

When she turned around, Han Mingyue had already come out and was standing behind her.

"!" Zhen Yu stiffened visibly; her inner dramas spontaneously added scenes.

Change someone else, and I’d smash their head, believe it or not?

Coming up without a peep, what, you got a ghost behind you?

Don’t you know scaring people! What if you scare someone to death?

Obviously, Han Mingyue didn’t know.

He stood behind Zhen Yu, struggling to think of something to say, but Zhen Yu suddenly turned around.

That scared him too, and his face immediately blushed.

Zhen Yu felt inexplicably baffled.

No way? You scare me, and you blush?

If anyone should be blushing, it should be me, right?

Sss... not right! What does scaring someone have to do with blushing?

Shouldn’t it make one turn pale?

Isn’t that how it’s always written in novels?

...

"Xiao, Xiao Yu! Let’s go out," Han Mingyue, unaware of Zhen Yu’s nonsensical thoughts, nervously called out to her.

Zhen Yu suppressed the sarcasm in her heart and responded indifferently, "Okay."

-

Time flew by during the vacation, and evening promptly arrived.

Friends went to their respective homes, each finding their own mothers.

Before bed, Zhen Yu lay on her small kang and summoned the system.

Teacher’s Day has passed, and another 20 days are gone.

Her ability points/Knowledge Points have been accumulated to 9/74, and tonight all will be added to Logic.

Looking at the ’Logic: 54’ displayed in the system, Zhen Yu smiled contentedly.

Finally, another item was almost passing.

-

The joy of National Day is fleeting, come Monday the examination room awaits.

From the first period, subjects were tested one after another.

It was only at lunchtime they realized it wasn’t just Zhen Yu’s class, but the teachers of the junior high section, seemed virus struck, determined not to stop till these ’sweet potatoes’ were thoroughly cooked.

Zhen Yu was still feeling fortunate at dinner, thankful she added points last night, which made her thought process particularly smooth today.

Tuesday morning.

The papers for the three major subjects (Language, Mathematics, English) were handed out, and with each one, Qian Duoduo’s face grew darker.

More than a month since school started, classmates have gradually accepted that Zhen Yu is a female academic master.

But about her breaking Qian Duoduo’s six-year domination in elementary school, they still held a stroke of luck.

Always feeling perhaps Zhen Yu was just lucky, next time Qian Duoduo will surpass her.

Yet several next times have verified, except for essay writing, Zhen Yu aced every test.

This test was no different.

-

"Zhen Yu got full marks again?"

"Exactly!"

"Ah!" Girl A nudged Qian Duoduo, "Qian Duoduo got full marks in maths, and second in English again! At this rate..."

Girl B shook her head, sighing, "The overall first place might be lost!"

"It’s been lost long ago, okay? Just hasn’t been announced, wait for the midterms," Girl A spoke, then suddenly choked on her words, nudging her companion.

Girl B, turing telepathically towards Qian Duoduo’s direction, caught him staring at them. Girl B quickly lowered her head, pretending to know nothing.

Qian Duoduo withdrew his gaze, inwardly annoyed.

He had checked everything, yet still got a question wrong.

Tonight, he would ask his dad to prepare more English papers, being a son of an English teacher, he couldn’t be anything but first in English!

Then he thought about the two subjects in the afternoon, Geography and Biology, both requiring rote memorization, Qian Duoduo felt he was in trouble again...

Looking at the female classmate beside him, nearly a month since they changed seats, they hardly spoke three sentences a day.

Although it was partly because he wasn’t proactive, it also had to do with Zhen Yu not being talkative.

She seemed to particularly dislike chit-chat, choosing to speak only when necessary.

Each time a single phrase from her could make Fu Yu jump with anger, or provoke Liu Ting to bury into studious reading for ten minutes.

Unknowingly, Qian Duoduo became very interested in her, but couldn’t lower his pride to initiate a conversation.

Thus, their relationship remained stiff until now.

"Alas..." Qian Duoduo sighed, another day he couldn’t lower his face.

-

Zhen Yu heard the sigh of the female academic prodigy, glancing from the corner of her eye.

Was she feeling the blow?

Should she say something to console her?

What if she misconstrued it as showing off?

Forget it! Let her handle it herself...

Such setbacks, the more you experience them, the more accustomed you become.

Gathering her spirits, Zhen Yu continued to read the eight-grade English textbook until the bell rang and Teacher Qian walked into the classroom.

Glancing around, his first look was at his daughter and Zhen Yu’s table; his daughter’s expression wasn’t great but passable.

Zhen Yu remained expressionless as usual, calm and composed.

"Classmates, in this English test, only one student scored full marks..."

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