Airborne Learning God

Chapter 19 Jealousy is Risky

The morning light is dim.

While rubbing her sore shoulders, She Jian walked towards the Class [-] classroom. When she was still some distance away from the classroom, She Jian saw two sneaky girls standing by the back door of the classroom.

When the weather is hot, the front and back doors of the classroom are left open before classes start. After all, even if the air conditioner is turned on, the windows have to be opened for ventilation, right?

She Jian didn't pay much attention to it. This situation started within a few days after he came to No. [-] Middle School in the first day of junior high school. Girls with companions always came to hang out outside his class.

In fact, tracing back to the source, it seems that there are already signs of this in elementary school. At that time, She Jian was also sitting by the window. In order to get a few more glances at him, those little girls could pretend to be sleeping during a 10-minute break. Go to the toilet to buy delicious food, and pass by the door of their class at least three times!

Now, they just hang around the back door of the class, which is quite reserved.

As a result, She Jian naturally didn't care. He carried his schoolbag and wanted to squeeze into the classroom through the space next to the two girls.

"She... She Jian... classmate."

She Jian's handsome back paused, followed the tension on the schoolbag and looked back, a girl was pulling his schoolbag strap outside the door, and holding a large bag of food in the other hand, through the smell , She Jian guessed that it was probably a "big cake with everything in it" set with a lot of weight.

"What's the matter?" She Jian smiled politely, and her voice was quite gentle.

It's normal to be good-looking and attractive. He can't speak ill of others just because they like him. Besides, girls are meant to be hurt, so they can't be mean.

The girl blushed, and the blushing tended to continue to spread to her neck and ears. She babbled for a long while, but couldn't hold back a complete sentence.

She Jian began to feel impatience in his heart, being gentle with girls doesn't mean he has a patient temper.

The girl next to the girl had a rather resentful expression on her face. She snatched the pancake from the girl's hand and stuffed it into She Jian's hands without any explanation.

"Um, thank you, I don't..." She Jian wanted to say that she was not hungry, and had eaten breakfast when she came in the morning, but before she could say no, she heard another girl who gave him breakfast say with a smile , "The school bully is helping me out, give this to your tablemate, and say that Wu Xinyue bought it for him."

After finishing speaking, she grabbed the hand of the blushing girl who seemed to be bleeding, turned around and ran away, her long ponytail flicking lively and joyful arcs in the air.

She Jian grabbed the heavy breakfast and stood silently at the back door.

—Wu Xinyue, which one is it? The name sounds familiar.

"Brother, why don't you go in when you get there? What are you doing here blocking the door?" Jiang Lu ran over from the corner with a basketball in his hand. He saw that he had just finished playing. You can imagine it from afar.

Jiang Lu wiped off his sweat and joked, "You didn't come to play this morning, so what did you do last night that is not suitable for children?"

She Jian ignored Jiang Lu's nasty remarks, and only asked, "Who is Wu Xinyue?"

Jiang Lu paused as he wiped his sweat, and thought for a while, "I don't know, but it sounds familiar. It's from our year-level class."

At this time, Jin Chuanpeng and Sun Yuchang also turned around from behind.

"Without you today, we almost lost! Why didn't you come?" Jin Chuanpeng's voice was loud, and the passing students glanced at them subconsciously, "Huh? What are you two doing here?"

"I worked out too late yesterday and slept through." Seeing being asked this question again, She Jian explained it symbolically.

On the contrary, Jiang Lu said bluntly, "Hey, what are you guys, my brother is asking me about girls."

As soon as this remark came out, even Sun Yuchang, who was wiping his glasses with his school uniform, raised his head in surprise.

She Jian subconsciously wanted to raise her leg and kick Jiang Lu, but Jiang Lu's words could not be wrong, because he was indeed asking him about the girl, and the foot that was about to move still didn't stick out.

Jin Chuanpeng was taken aback when he heard this, and he was even more surprised when he saw that She Jian's face was not very good-looking, but he didn't seem to refute, "Then you should ask me, girl, I don't know Lu Zi well! "

"Then who is Wu Xinyue?" She Jian asked with pursed lips.

This time, without waiting for Jin Chuanpeng to reply, Sun Yuchang rushed to answer, "This time the grade is first, class three."

Then the three of them watched She Jian's complexion suddenly darken. With that handsome face, the old man turned around silently and entered the classroom. While walking, he lowered his eyes and opened the breakfast in his hand, and took a big bite.

Jiang Lu turned around the basketball, "It seems that he got up very late and even ate these fried things. Isn't my brother the least fond of these things? He likes to drink a bowl of old tofu in the morning." After finishing speaking, he followed class.

On the contrary, Sun Yu was surprised, "He asked Wu Xinyue what to do?"

Jin Chuanpeng poked him in the back, pouted forward, "Stopped again."

Sun Yuchang turned around, and saw She Jian standing next to the seat, tightly holding the breakfast in his hand, looking viciously at... the soybean milk and hamburger on Zheng Aiqing's table.

Jiang Lu's silly Baitian kept yelling, "Hey, who bought Zheng Aiqing breakfast, which girl?" He asked the front desk, and he shook his head, and he turned his head back, reached out to touch it, and followed She Jian Nagging, "It's still hot!"

【bang】

She Jian violently raised her foot and kicked the leg of Jiang Lu's chair, so hard that Jiang Lu, who was kneeling on it with one leg, trembled.

The students all looked sideways.

Jiang Lu was dumbfounded.

Jin Chuanpeng and Sun Yuchang leaned on the locker, watching She Jian throw away the soy milk burger on Zheng Aiqing's table, together with a big, round and red apple in the bookcase. In the trash can in the road, even the flatbread sandwich he had bitten twice did not escape the fate of being thrown away.

The next second, She Jian returned to the classroom angrily, pulled out the meal card that Zheng Aiqing had kept in the foreign literature books, and walked outside.

Sun Yuchang gave She Jian a hand, "It's almost morning self-study, what are you doing?"

With a dark face, She Jian said word by word, "I want to add tens of millions to the children's meal card, the kind that can buy the entire cafeteria in the card room!"

Jin Chuanpeng looked at She Jian who threw off Sun Yuchang's hand and ran away angrily, and laughed strangely twice, looking really wretched and treacherous.

Jiang Lu was still a little confused.

Sun Yuchang pondered for a few seconds, but smiled helplessly.

"Fortunately, Brother Qing didn't come." Jin Chuanpeng returned to his seat, took out a wet tissue to wipe his sweat, "It's a pity that the soy milk burger is there, you can give it to me, you can't waste food if you are jealous, right, the farmer uncle grows a lot of food It's not easy."

Jiang Lu was curious, "Why are you jealous?" He locked the basketball into the locker at the back of the class, "I thought my brother was mad at Zheng Aiqing, I didn't see that he just gave away all the apples that Zheng Aiqing left in the table hole yesterday Did you throw it away?"

Jinchuan Peng and Sun Yuchang: "...Fuck?!"

the other side.

She Jian took Zheng Aiqing's meal card, walked quickly into the cafeteria, slammed the meal card on the table, and said angrily, "Uncle, top up!"

The cafeteria uncle took the card, "How much do you charge?"

She Jian waved his hand, "3000 million!"

The canteen uncle is obviously not awake yet, and his work has not yet entered the state, so at this moment his voice is still very flat and indifferent, "I can't recharge, the canteen meal card can be recharged up to [-]."

She Jian: "..."

--Oh shit!

Zheng Aiqing stepped into the classroom, but was still two seconds late, and Qi Fangfang took a step ahead.

"Where's She Jian?" Qi Fangfang stood on the podium and asked after looking around the classroom.

Qi Fangfang knew that Jin Chuanpeng and the others had a good time with She Jian, so his eyes were directed towards the right rear of the classroom.

Glancing at Sun Yuchang, who was brushing up questions, and Jiang Lu, who rarely picked up the book to prepare for "morning reading", Jin Chuanpeng gritted his teeth, "Teacher, She Jian has a stomachache and went to the toilet. He just went out."

Qi Fangfang nodded. He didn't know whether he believed it or not. He turned his head and asked Zheng Aiqing who was standing at the door, "Why did you come here after the bell? Did you feel unwell?"

"Hmm." Zheng Aiqing lied for the first time, and she was still the teacher who lied. He subconsciously wanted to touch his nose, but he touched a piece of Band-Aid, and he said, "I...have a headache."

Seeing that Zheng Aiqing's complexion was really bad, Qi Fangfang hurriedly said, "Then go back to your seat, and persevere if you can. If you are really uncomfortable, come to me and ask for leave. Don't carry it hard. If you are not feeling well, you will not be able to study efficiently. High."

Zheng Aiqing nodded, "Understood, thank you teacher." The young man's voice was clear and sweet.

Who doesn't like such a well-behaved boy who is a top-notch student, who is also polite, who insists on coming to school even when he is sick, and never misses work or leaves early.

As soon as Zheng Aiqing returned to her seat and sat down, She Jian came in through the back door.

As a result, just after squatting for two steps, Qi Fangfang stood up.

"What did you do?" Qi Fangfang asked while supporting the desk.

From the corner of her eye, She Jian caught a glimpse of Jin Chuanpeng's desperately drawing "wc" in the air, paused for a second, and then said kindly, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Going to the toilet?" Qi Fangfang sneered, raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, "One minute, are you escaping or teleporting? Are you from the stars?"

She Jian: "..."

"Go and stand against the wall outside the classroom!" Qi Fangfang stretched out his arms, "And you, Jin Chuanpeng."

"How dare you fool the teacher! I think you are as good as your name, swollen!"

Jin Chuanpeng: "..."

So, with She Jian carrying her schoolbag and Jin Chuanpeng with her stomach straight, the two of them stood with their backs against the wall for the whole morning self-study.

After the morning self-study, the two were allowed to enter the classroom after being poked in the forehead by Qi Fangfang alone.

She gradually entered the classroom, threw her schoolbag on the chair, walked into the seat, saw Zheng Aiqing was flipping through the bookcase, and asked, "Don't look for it, kid, your meal is stuck here, I will give you a card." Charge 1000 yuan in your wallet, buy whatever you want, spend whatever you want, if it’s not enough, I’ll recharge it for you.”

Zheng Aiqing was amused by She Jian's tone like a silly son of a landlord's family, and the young man started giggling, which sounded very refreshing.

"You go to the cafeteria uncle after class, and return the money from the card. My family has hired a new aunt who cooks. I will bring my own lunch in the future, and I won't go to the cafeteria to eat."

She Jian... She Jian was going to die of anger.

"It's fully charged and can't be refunded. There is no refund for this thing. If you don't eat, then use it when you buy snacks. Don't you always have snacks?"

After talking so much, She Jian saw that Zheng Aiqing was still rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and she was quite puzzled, "Hey, if you're not looking for a meal card, then what are you looking for?"

"Look for the apple I left on purpose yesterday, hey, I remember I just stuffed it in the bookcase?" Zheng Aiqing said to himself, after stacking the last book, he raised his head and looked sideways while talking. She Jian asked, "Have you seen my apple, it's big, red and round, and it looks so sweet?"

She Jian didn't answer this question, he was staring at Zheng Aiqing's face in a daze.

A yellow band-aid was pasted on the straight bridge of the boy's nose, which made his complexion fairer. Facing the sun, She Jian could even use his 5.3 eyes to see the fine fluff on the boy's face. The skin is super delicate.

She Jian searched for a long time, but didn't even see a pore.When the boy tilted his head to look at people, his eyes were slightly squinted because of the sunlight, and the raised hair on the forehead and the band-aid on the bridge of the nose were covered. There is a kind of good student who once rebellious, faded from warmth, and replaced it with rebelliousness. The feeling is very, very special and alluring!

She Jian clamped her legs tightly, sat upright, and lowered her eyes, her brain that had stopped turning began to function again, "Huh? What did you just say?"

Zheng Aiqing was helpless, and asked again in a super loud voice, "I said, have you seen my apple, the round one, the big one, and the one that is especially red!"

"It's gone, that looks sweet, I specially saved it until today to eat." At the end, Zheng Aiqing's tone unconsciously carried a hint of aggrievedness.

Jin Chuanpeng and the others pretended to be stupid.

She Jian: "...!"

"But...maybe...someone accidentally took it wrong?"

Ultra quiet.

[The author has something to say]: Abdominal muscles: look at this apple~it's red and round~

Zheng Aiqing (staring): It's still big.

She Jian (shuddering): ...I might take pills.