Chapter Fifty-One: Don't Say Loli Doesn't Eat Vinegar

  What is death-like stillness?

  When everyone held their breath, their minds went blank, and only the sound of their heartbeat could be heard, the air seemed to thicken, making it hard to breathe. Ji Su stood quietly beside Wen Chen with her head bowed, her soft hair fluttering gently in the breeze, and her normally pale skin now had a captivating flush of red, as if infused with blood.

  Xu Yao's lips were slightly parted, her clear and bright eyes staring unblinkingly at Wen Chen's profile as he was being kissed, as if countless voices came from a distant unknown place, exploding in her ears like thunder: She kissed him, she kissed him!

  A pang of sourness suddenly appeared in her heart, faint but instantly making her feel exhausted and lethargic. Xǔ Yáo had always regarded Wēn Qiān as an extremely good friend, willing to listen to his voice, see his smile, trust him, support him, and accompany him in happiness. She thought this was just a deep friendship between the two, but didn't understand that at this age of chasing wind and rain, and sniffing flowers, the boundaries between friendship and love were not so clear-cut. But the little girl's intuition sensed that after that kiss, something very important to herself seemed to be quietly slipping away.

  To put it bluntly, this is just sour grapes!

  Liu Zhihe was not a thick-skinned person. After the initial shock, his first reaction was not to scold Wen Qing's peach blossom luck, but to look at Gu Wenyuan's face. Gu Gongzi stood in the crowd, his hands hanging down by his legs trembling uncontrollably, his eyes couldn't see anything else, only anger burning fiercely, his handsome face as if covered with a layer of cement, becoming extremely stiff, emitting a chilling coldness from head to toe.

  The woman he had been pursuing for three years, yet she kissed that guy who wasn't even worthy of shining his shoes, right in front of him? Gu Wenyan suddenly burst out laughing and walked through the crowd to stand before Wen Qian, saying quietly: "Great, I originally still had some reservations, but now I won't! Wen Qian, I promise you, within ten days, she," pointing at Ji Su, "will voluntarily kneel in front of me, crying and begging for my forgiveness. Her person, her body, everything will be mine. On that day, I don't mind letting you watch from the side as this woman writhes and wails under me! I guarantee it!"

  Elegant tone, flat expression, a refined and handsome boy with the most charming smile, spoke out these extremely vicious words in front of everyone. Even the fierce Yu Xiu Yao was startled and took a step back, while Ji Su suddenly lifted her head, her pale face as white as paper, but her clear voice still rang out strong: "You're dreaming!"

  Wen Jie didn't say a word, raised one thumb, and slowly rotated it downwards, just an inch or two away from Gu Wenyan's nose. His eyes were firm, his expression calm, seemingly not taking Gu Wenyan's threat to heart at all, expressing contempt to the fullest extent.

  Gu Wenyan turned around and left, Mu Shanshan pointed at Wen Qian's nose with a sneer: "You're dead for sure!" and followed him away with a group of people. What nobody noticed was that Bai Huan glanced at Liu Zhiyuan's eyes before leaving, with a flash of venomous color.

  As they left, Liu Zhi stroked his chest and let out a long sigh. His chubby face revealed its true nature: "Exciting! Exciting! Old Wen, I really admire you! Qingyi Middle School isn't without people who dare to challenge Gu Wenyan, but someone as fiercely competitive as you is truly rare!"

  Wen Ze patted Ji Su's shoulder first, letting her calm down a bit and organize her words. He spoke softly: "Just now I..."

  Ji Su quickly shook his head and hastily said: "I know, you don't need to explain."

  What else can Wenhan say? He could only pretend not to see Xu Yao pouting, and smiled: "Old Liu, I've told you that we should reason things out, but your words are still so cutting, be careful or Bai Huan and Hou Qiang will come looking for trouble with you..."

  "As for those two? They're just the kind of people who dare to bully girls, playing openly and secretly, I can play them to death! Liu Zhi leaned in close and whispered with a smile: "Stop pretending to care about me, pulling me out as a shield won't solve the problem either. You'd better think of a way to deal with it quickly, I'm leaving first, haha."

  Watching Liu Zhihe's back disappear into the distance, Wen Qian smiled wryly and shook his head. This fatty is probably worried about nine things at once, but today's favor is indeed a big one. I really don't know what Liu Tian said to his son last night that made him so dedicated to helping out.

  Xu Ya grabbed Ji Su's hand and shook it, comforting her: "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Gu Wen Yuan is all bark and no bite. I'll get a friend to tell his dad on him, and he'll back off."

  This friend was naturally Ning Xiaoying, and Wen Xiang suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Xiaoying for several days. He asked: "Coach Ning has been busy all day, what's going on? It's been a long time since she last showed up?"

  Xu Yao glanced at him sideways, let out a cold snort, and pulled Ji Su to turn around and leave. Ji Su was dragged by her to hurry for two steps, and hastily turned back to give Wen Chen an apologetic smile. The foundation of this palace hasn't been laid yet, but it's already on the verge of collapse. He himself is quite incompetent, Wen Chen sighed, and chased after the two of them.

  The whole afternoon passed in a daze, thinking about how to plan the Qinghua factory, and how Lao Jing and Xu Fuyan would join forces. At the same time, I couldn't help but think of Xu Yao's lightly scolding and angry face, Ji Su's shy and tearful pretty face. In the last chemistry class, Si Yajing was called up to answer a question again, and amazingly, she didn't even write down a basic ionic reaction equation correctly. If it weren't for her thick skin, she would have been so ashamed that she could have died.

  Just as he was about to rush out after class, Siya Jing blocked him on the podium. The beautiful young woman's body exuded a seductive charm from every angle. Wen Cheng stood beside her, lowering his head and eyebrows, not daring to glance sideways, looking like a well-behaved child.

  "Wenxiang, is there something on your mind? Or is there something going on at home?"

  Wen Cheng hastily shook his head.

  "Why are you always so distracted in class? I took a look at your entrance exam scores today, they're not great, but high school is a new start, as long as you work hard, your grades can still see significant improvement."

  In his past life, Wen Chen was introverted and timid, not well-liked by the teachers. Only in the second year of high school did Si Ya Jing wholeheartedly help him for half a year, trying to pull him out of his self-enclosed world. Although he eventually gave up his efforts, Wen Chen, as a person in two lifetimes, forever remembered the gentle and warm smile of Si Ya Jing in that gloomy season.

  "Yes, I don't have a good foundation in science, so it's hard for me to follow the lessons and I often get distracted. It won't happen again, I'll try my best to focus."

  She nodded slightly, having a good impression of Wen Qian. Her bright eyes swept over him, his skin as white as snow and jade, shining with dazzling light. Her gaze made people tremble involuntarily. Her tempting red lips curled up: "How about this? If you have time on the weekend, come to my house and I'll give you some extra lessons..."

  Seeing Wen Jian's slightly embarrassed expression, he pretended to be angry and said, "Not collecting money, it's free, you still dare not to be happy?"

  He raised his hands in a gesture of surrender and begged for mercy: "I don't dare, I don't dare! Teacher Si is a man of strong justice and righteousness, with a sense of duty as vast as the sky, always striving upwards, like water flowing smoothly..."

  Siya Jing quietly leaned on the lectern, listening to him ramble on, with a smile in her eyes and eyebrows. Her slender waist was just resting against the edge of the table, and her long legs were slightly crossed, making her figure even more elegant. She glanced around, full of life. Wen Cheng had been staring at her for half a day, captivated by her beauty. The old man's son suddenly spoke up in a low voice, "Skin as white as jade, waist as slender as a willow, lips as red as vermilion, eyebrows as black as ink... Teacher Siya, your skin is so good, what cosmetics do you use? My mom always complains about her skin, can you recommend something for her to use?"

  (Ask for recommendation collection, and give me some motivation, come on...)

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