The person who sent the message was a girl in the same class.
I'm not very familiar with Jiang Fuyue, anyway, the original owner doesn't have such a character in his memory.
I don't know if it was her voice that was already loud or it was intentional, but the roar was so loud that when Jiang Fuyue got up to go out, countless gossip eyes followed her closely.
"Ling Xuan..." A girl muttered in a daze, "What did he ask Jiang Fuyue for?"
in the hallway.
Ling Xuan looked at the girl in front of him and couldn't help but startled.
A small face the size of a palm, with snow-white skin, a smooth forehead exposed by a tied ponytail, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that are rippling and transparent. The moment she looks at him, she seems to have a magical attraction, alluring.
"What's the matter?" Compared to the other party's overly focused look, Jiang Fuyue only glanced at it indifferently.
I have to admit that this is indeed a handsome boy. He is tall, fair-skinned, thin and unruly, with flat shoulders and long legs. Even wearing the most ordinary school uniform, he can hardly hide his confidence.
It's just that I didn't expect that such a surly person as the original owner would like this type of light and wind.
But after thinking about it, it's not surprising that the more things you don't have, the more people yearn for them.
"Jiang Fuyue?" Ling Xuan came back to his senses, put away the momentary gaffe.
But overnight, why did this woman seem like a different person
"What's the matter?" She asked again, with impatience hidden between her brows and eyes.
Ling Xuan raised his eyebrows, this reaction...
Oh, interesting.
"I came here to tell you that I have a girl I like, so I can't accept your confession, sorry."
The tone is sincere, the attitude is sincere, and even the expression of guilt is quite in place.
It's a pity that his undeniable volume revealed his blatant malice.
Jiang Fuyue glanced at the eavesdropping crowd by the door frame who were agitated by this shocking gossip, her eyes suddenly turned cold.
Ling Xuan didn't seem to notice it, and he was still playing the young Pianpian who was distressed by the confession and was so gentle even when he refused.
Only then did Jiang Fuyue look at him, and suddenly, she smiled: "It's just a bet, I didn't expect you to really believe it?"
Three points bad, seven points mocking.
The young man was slightly taken aback.
The melon-eating crowd looked at each other in blank dismay.
But Jiang Fuyue has already turned around and returned to the classroom, that is called calm.
In the afternoon, a gossip spread like wildfire, and spread throughout the second grade in just a few hours—
Jiang Fuyue from the third class made a bet with someone and ran to confess to Ling Xiaocao. Unexpectedly, Ling Xuan took it seriously, and even went to the door of his classroom to refuse face to face.
"Uh... am I the only one who thinks Ling Xiaocao is a bit awkward?"
"Brother, don't panic, there is me."
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"It seems impolite for a boy to refuse a girl's confession in front of so many people."
"According to the statement upstairs, if you come to anyone, as long as it is a woman, he must agree to confess to Ling Xuan, otherwise it will be rude?"
"Hehe, I finally saw how Gang Jing replied today. Please see clearly, I emphasized 'in front of so many people', understand? The school is so big, why do you have to say it at the door of the classroom? Just say it , is it hard to keep your voice down?"
"Ling Xuan certainly has something wrong, but Jiang Fuyue is even worse. She actually bet on this kind of thing. She was not punished, but Ling Xuan was blamed. Where are your brains?"
"..."
The school forums are never short of enthusiasm, especially those related to school grass, but in just a few hours, the building has been built hundreds of stories high.
Some helped Ling Xuan, and some demoted Ling Xuan, but Jiang Fuyue was not mentioned much.
The main reason is that this person is too notorious, as the saying goes, if you have too much debt, you will not be burdened, and a dead pig will not be afraid of being scalded.
Ling Xuan is different.
As a well-known school girl and a sophomore in high school, this person is a god who is looked up to and worshiped, but one day the god suddenly fell to the ground, can everyone not be excited
Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips, stuffed her phone into the hole in the table, and looked up at the blackboard.
Well, this physics class is not bad.
…
Class 1, Grade 2.
"Fuck! Do these people have shit in their heads? Instead of scolding Jiang Fuyue, they blame you instead?"
The boy's hand holding the pen paused, and suddenly raised his head: "You also think she came to confess to me because of a bet?"
Well…
"Isn't it? It can't be because I like you, right?" Sun Cheng blurted out without thinking.
Ling Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why?"
"Ah? What why?"
The boy's jaw clenched, his eyes flashed with seriousness: "Why can't you like me?"
No kidding, he was really asking.
Sun Cheng had a weird expression: "Just like Jiang Fuyue? Would she like someone else? Huh..." He shuddered suddenly, goosebumps crawled out, "It's unimaginable."
Ling Xuan frowned.
"Besides, the two of you haven't had much contact with each other, haven't you even spoken a few words? She has no reason to like you. Well, even though you are a school girl, I feel that Jiang Fuyue's eyes are different from ordinary people's because she is so attractive. …”
Ling Xuan understood why everyone believed in Jiang Fuyue.
because-
This girl is really bad.
"No, Ah Xuan..." Sun Cheng reacted, his eyes widened, "You don't mean to have..."
Ling Xuan's eyes suddenly sank: "It's never possible."
"That's right, you definitely don't like this kind of girl. Do you want to take care of this post? Do you want me to blackmail you for you—" Sun Cheng wiped his neck.
"Don't worry about it." It's just a bunch of boring people.
It's just Jiang Fuyue...
He always felt something strange, the girl who summoned up the courage to stand in front of him yesterday, lowered her eyebrows and shyly said the words "I like you", and today's cold-eyed girl who turned him the same Are the girls in the army really the same person
Ling Xuan was very familiar with the nervousness and shyness that was leaked unintentionally, and those female classmates who confessed to him were like this.
Can't pretend at all!
So, what exactly does Jiang Fuyue want to do
Do the opposite? How do you express your uniqueness
Or playing hard to get, arousing his interest in her first
Ling Xuan was thoughtful, if he had known that he would not have thrown away that love letter, he should have opened it up and read it...
"By the way, Ah Xuan," Sun Cheng said suddenly, "Have you finished the competition prediction paper given by Lao Xu? I thought about the last proof question for a long time but couldn't figure it out."
…
The physics teacher is a "middle-aged Internet addict" who loves surfing the Internet.
As soon as the post on the school forum came out, he had been silently watching the screen, and it was inevitable that he paid a little extra attention to the "heroine" Jiang Fuyue during class in the afternoon.
This attention is so great, the bottom one is actually listening to his lecture seriously
Yu Wenzhou thought, he has to give the scumbag a chance to make progress, and then he ordered Jiang Fuyue to get up and answer the questions.
Hey, got it right!
"Student Jiang, keep working hard! Ollie!" After class, Yu Wenzhou walked over to her, and suddenly dropped this sentence.
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This was the last class, Jiang Fuyue put away her schoolbag, hung it on her shoulder, and before she got out of the classroom, she was blocked.
Looking at the fat girl in front of her, she smiled.
Or an acquaintance...