After the princess dressed as a school scum, she became a heartthrob

Chapter 3 Jingxi High School
Jingxi High School.

Si Jinyan parked his bicycle in the shed without locking it, carried his schoolbag on one shoulder, put the other hand in his pocket, and walked slowly towards the classroom.

Seen from the back, the school uniform of white short-sleeved shirt and black trousers was so ordinary that it was ugly, but she wore it with a handsome sense of fashion.

It's just that the long hair like fried hair, even if it is tied together tightly, it still flies around arrogantly, which adds a bit of contrast to the handsome back.

Walking in the campus, many eyes fell on Si Jinyan, but no one came forward to talk to him.

Jingxi High School is a key high school in Fucheng, and its annual number of first-line students ranks No.1 in Fucheng.

It's just that Yuanshen is a person who doesn't like studying very much, so even if she was admitted to Jingxi High School by the Si family, she is still in the worst class.

Fortunately, the students in Jingxi High School, even in the worst class, seem to love studying more than the students in ordinary high schools.

Si Jinyan followed his memory and went to the classroom on the third floor near the stairs.

When I arrived at the classroom, because this would be the time for breakfast after the early self-study, there were not many people in it.

In the corner next to the window, a boy was sleeping on the table.A pair of long legs stretched straight under the table in front of him, and his face was covered with messy hair, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

In front of her seat was a long-haired girl who was reading a novel with her mobile phone resting her forehead against the edge of the table.

The girl didn't know what novel she was reading, her face was flushed, and her face was full of smiles.

And there is a boy wearing glasses in the second row of the fourth column, who is holding a book and studying.

Si Jinyan sat down in his seat, took out a copy of "Historical Records" that he found in Si's study from his schoolbag, and took it out to read.

With one hand resting on his cheek, he flipped through the pages of the book with the other.

The rising sun reflected from the corridor into the classroom and fell on Si Jinyan by the window, casting a pale golden halo.

The slender arms that were exposed outside were so white that they seemed to be transparent under the sunlight, but they didn't make people feel fragile.

The drooping eyelashes, like butterfly wings, are elegant when quiet and clever when moving.

Although all the attention is on the book, the temperament exuded is naturally lazy and noble.

Si Jinyan has always read ten lines at a glance, and he is used to the sentence structure of classical Chinese, but after a while, more than ten pages have passed.

When the first part was about to be finished, the classroom began to slowly become noisy.

"Student Si Jinyan?" The crisp and sweet voice interrupted Si Jinyan's seriousness with a surprised tone.

A girl with a round figure and a round face was looking at her with wide-eyed almond eyes, her face full of disbelief.

Seeing that it was his deskmate, Si Jinyan closed the book, smiled lightly and nodded, "Hello."

"You, what are you?" The girl probably wanted to say why she didn't have makeup on.

And it looks so good without makeup!
The lazy and smiling appearance is like the European nobles described by Winter Harter, and every move is elegant from the inside out.

It's much more natural than what some celebrities make for the purpose of setting up people.

Besides, this face has exquisite features and a beautiful outline. If she becomes a star, she will definitely be popular!

She seems to have found a treasure by accident!

The girl was secretly excited, her eyes were shining brightly, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet. After sitting down, she still glanced at Bao Zang's deskmate from time to time.

Si Jinyan was a little funny, but didn't say anything more.

Putting away the books on the table, he propped his chin to observe the students in the class.

Maybe because it was a poor class, the class was divided into two factions.

One group still wants to work hard and study hard; the other group is like the original owner, who has given up treatment.

Moreover, the two factions formed a clear dividing line.

There are seven people in one row, and there are eight rows in total in the classroom, just with the fourth horizontal row as the dividing line. Rows one to four are students who are still struggling, and rows five to seven are students who give up on themselves.

Si Jinyan found it interesting, so his eyes kept falling on those students.

When she glanced at the impatient boy in the corner who was sleeping when she entered the classroom and was woken up at this moment, her sleeve was suddenly pulled by the same table, "Student Si Jinyan, you, you still Don't look at him, he, he has a bad temper."

"Really?" Si Jin said in a casual tone, as if he didn't care, but he still looked back.

The deskmate was full of seriousness and nodded vigorously.

jingle bell~~ jingle bell~~
The class bell rang, and the classroom gradually became quiet, and the deskmate hurriedly took the textbook and came out to sit down.

The female teacher who came in was about thirty or so years old, she was wearing a well-fitting black uniform, with light makeup on her face, she looked very capable.It's just that the cheeks are thin, the cheekbones are slightly protruding, and the appearance is slightly mean.

Yuan hadn't attended many classes, so Si Jinyan didn't know what she was teaching at this time.

And there are no other books in her schoolbag except for that historical record.

The deskmate moved his book to the middle as if he knew her habits.

What the female teacher is talking about today is an essay in classical Chinese. When Si Jinyan was a concubine, Mr. Si Jinyan also talked about this theory. It's just that some titles are different, but the specific content is similar.

Hearing the boring clichés of the teacher on the stage, he propped his chin up and lost interest.

"Xu Yuele (yue), is Si Jinyan next to you?" The female teacher on the stage suddenly called her name.

The students sitting in front couldn't help turning their heads.

Even the girl at the front desk who was fascinated by the novel turned her head around.

Si Jinyan came to class?

Surprised eyes fell on Xu Yuele's side, and she saw that facial features were as exquisite as a perfect face drawn by a painter with painstaking efforts, with a slight smile on the corner of her lips, and her whole person exuded a lazy and casual dignity.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but froze.

No one seemed to have thought that Si Jinyan would look so good without makeup.

Even the bluffing hair was ignored, and it didn't affect her appearance in the slightest.

Xu Yuele glanced at Si Jinyan nervously, swallowed and said, "Yes, yes."

"Si Jinyan..." Mr. Zhou looked at the girl who didn't seem to take herself seriously at all, and held back her anger and said, "I think you seem to understand everything, why don't you recite the Theory of the Six Kingdoms?" full text."

The students in the class couldn't help but gasped when they heard the words. The Theory of the Six Kingdoms is not only classical Chinese, but also has a total of six to seven hundred characters. They just learned it today, and they haven't even fully understood the meaning. How do they memorize it?
Not to mention that Si Jinyan has always been a famous skipper in their class, and even the whole school, and his grades are always at the bottom. Now that Teacher Zhou asks her to recite the full text, it is clear that she is making things difficult for her!

Although the students in the class knew about it, no one dared to come out and say a word for Si Jinyan.

After all, no one is willing to offend Mr. Zhou who has a background for unfamiliar classmates.

(End of this chapter)