I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 495 Chen Jin's Extra: Young and Beautiful (Part )

An extra episode requested by the alliance leader Wei Ye ~ Pillow would like to thank you very much!
Nishiki's single female lead IF line!
The content is a little hard to summarize, maybe it's about the plot line where Su Chengyi becomes Chen Jinzhi's fallen love?

(Reverse Tiangang)

It's a story from summer to winter! I hope you enjoy it~~~
Diejia: All settings are for the purpose of plot. I have never studied in South Korea. All relevant knowledge comes from old Korean dramas orz.

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It’s a dark night in midsummer, and July is still young.

Chen Jinzhi took off the work hat with the supermarket chain logo on it and took off her hairband and hung it around her wrist.

The unrestrained long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, with the ends of the hair slightly curling around the slender waist.

The light in the dressing room made her eyes sparkle, but the mirror reflected her calm eyes, making people realize that she must be a cold person.

Chen Jinzhi stood in front of the mirror for a while, reviewing today's work flow, and finally took off his work vest, folded it and put it in the closet.

She turned and walked out from the employee passage, nodding and greeting every colleague she met along the way.

",."

Translated, it means "thank you for your hard work", a common courtesy.

Chen Jinzhi repeated it four or five times along the way, and the polite smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared when he grasped the handle of the emergency exit door.

The door handle was icy cold, and she pulled the door open with a little force.

The night wind blew in my face, carrying the heat of midsummer, and the fatigue and sleepiness that had just been covered up by the air conditioning in the mall instantly occupied every cell in my body.

The night scene of Seoul is as prosperous as ever, with people walking through the hustle and bustle of traffic.

This is a city that doesn't need sleep.

This is Chen Jinzhi's tenth year in Seoul.

Sometimes I feel that I have completely integrated into the pace of life in a foreign country, and sometimes I suddenly miss the hometown that is gradually becoming blurred in my memory.

For example, on this night, Chen Jinzhi looked up at the dark sky and sighed softly.

The school suddenly notified her that it would start summer tutoring classes, so her original summer job plan was disrupted.

As a result, I had to apologize to the manager while also thinking about the tuition fees.

Certain troubles aside, she didn't hate school.

Although there is a gap in educational resources compared to top universities, there are also many rich kids who spend money to get in and live a carefree life.

But for Chen Jinzhi, learning is the easiest thing in life.

The reflections of the high-rise buildings near the Han River are reflected on the surface of the river, and the water sparkles when the breeze blows.

Many people spread out the tablecloths they brought with them and sat by the river to enjoy the cool air. Roadshow singers held the microphone and sang popular love songs. When the atmosphere was good, they would receive applause and low chorus.

Chen Jinzhi stood by the railing, the night wind blew into her loose shirt, making a rustling sound. She was as thin as a piece of white paper.

There had been many cases of people jumping into the river here in the past few days, so in order to avoid being mistaken for someone who wanted to commit suicide by the patrolling traffic police, she only stood there for a short while before leaving.

The moon disappeared into the clouds, and Chen Jinzhi turned and walked into the quiet and dilapidated alley hidden behind the bustling night.

The resident singer by the river played guitar and sang the last line: "Good night, stranger."

When the bell rang, the classroom was as noisy as usual.

Pieces of chalk and paper balls were flying around overhead, exaggerated and unbridled laughter and the harsh sound of chair legs being pulled overlapped, and the ceiling fan was creaking.

Chen Jinzhi, who was sitting in the last row, turned a deaf ear to this. She quietly opened the summer homework that was supposed to appear in school in September, and used correction fluid to cover up the fake date underneath.

The school's temporary notice came too suddenly, it was the first time ever, so Chen Jinzhi, who was always careful in his behavior, also made a mistake.

She had already written the dates on her summer homework in advance, and forged it all at the rate of one page a day. She didn't expect that this would bring her new troubles.

At this moment, a ball of paper was thrown onto her desk.

Chen Jinzhi's eyelashes trembled, but before he could react, he heard a booing voice from the other side of the classroom.

"Hey, open it and take a look!"

Someone in the crowd shouted loudly, which brought new laughter.

Chen Jinzhi paused his pen, picked up the paper ball on the table, and threw it into the trash can in the corner.

In fact, you can tell what's inside without even opening it.

Chen Jinzhi collected the homework books that covered the table, and the words written on the desk with bright red marker appeared from under her elbow.

"""""""""

It's some of the national curses you can probably think of, plus curses like "Go to hell".

At first, Chen Jinzhi would wipe it clean with a wet towel, but after she found that her hair was written on every day when she came to school, she simply stopped caring.

This way, once the desk is full, there is no space left for others to continue writing, so it is nice to have some peace and quiet.

And the words written on the paper ball are almost the same.

Chen Jinzhi thought that it actually had no offensive power.

She was not born here, she has her own way of thinking, and it will never be solidified.

Just like she didn't believe their reasons for doing this at all.

"She forgot to say honorifics last time."

"When I met my seniors, I didn't even bow 90 degrees. There was no sincerity at all."

"She looks like a seductive vixen."

"I just hate seeing that face. Damn, he's so handsome! "

Think about it, even if Chen Jinzhi didn't exist in the world, they would find someone new to bear all this in her place.

The ridicule and attacks that are obvious, or the indifference and isolation that are hidden beneath the surface.

Chen Jinzhi sometimes thinks that it’s actually pretty good to have her as the target.

If a more fragile person were replaced, the world's population would probably decrease by one.

"Oh!"

A can of carbonated drink was slammed heavily on Chen Jinzhi's desk.

"Ah! I told you to open it. Are you deaf? This girl is really crazy."

The person in the front row was thrown aside by the collar, and a girl in a miniskirt sat on his desk. The smell of perfume was so irritating that everyone around them choked.

"Ok?"

Chen Jinzhi raised his head and spoke in a calm tone.

The girl was still chewing gum and smiling at first, but when she saw her raised her head, she didn't know what had been touched, and she immediately yelled with her eyes wide open:
"Don't you understand me? Damn it, get to the equipment room now!"

When the people around heard this, they continued to laugh and make fun of the situation as usual.

"Equipment room! Equipment room!"

"Equipment room" is like a secret code for everyone in this classroom. Because there is no surveillance there, it has become a gathering place for the girls to avoid the teacher and smoke.

Of course, occasionally there would be some unlucky guys who would be caught and severely punished.

Once you hear the leading girl yell out the words "equipment room", it means that someone will return to the classroom with a bruised face and crying that day.

The strange thing is that although everyone knows that Chen Jinzhi is a thorn in the eyes of all the girls in this class and even the entire school, she rarely has such embarrassing moments.

Her high school life was like performing a high-wire act or walking through a minefield.

No matter how the girls stared at her and tried to find fault with her, she always managed to avoid risks just right.

For example, the teacher suddenly asked her to help organize materials, or the students needed to help mark the test papers from last week, or she was sick and needed to go to the infirmary for an IV drip.
All in all, many people wanted to bully her, but few succeeded.

Therefore, the small group had to switch from "hot violence" to "cold violence", which included small tactics such as destroying the table or refusing to be in the same group with her in physical education class.

I have to say that when everyone practiced volleyball, they were divided into pairs, but Chen Jinzhi could only practice silently in a corner with the ball in his arms. In the end, he was also responsible for picking up all the balls scattered on the court and sending them back to the equipment room. Such a scene was very satisfying for those who liked to watch the fun.

Chen Jinzhi sat in his seat, thinking about what excuse he could use to avoid the "equipment room" today.

Unfortunately, she didn't seem to have any clue for the moment.

This temporary start of school came so suddenly that the teachers had no time to start their work.

Because of the cancellation of travel plans, these small groups in the class were full of resentment and needed someone to vent their anger. "Hey! Get up, are you going to force us to fight in the classroom so you can tell the teacher? Come here and block it."

The girl in the miniskirt jumped off the table and pulled a tall boy to stand in front of her.

Chen Jinzhi was shrouded in shadow by the people gathered around him. People watching the show in other seats stepped on the desks to seek the best vantage point. The noise and booing made his eardrums buzz.

Chen Jinzhi originally looked down at the table, but the characters written with marker looked hideous and disordered, like blood-red branches, so she raised her head again.

What she was met with were teasing and bad looks. Before other people's hands reached out to grab her hair, Chen Jinzhi gently dodged by turning sideways.

Forget it, Chen Jinzhi thought, I don’t have any good luck today.

She was about to stand up obediently when she heard an angry curse coming from the classroom door.

"What are you doing? Go back to your seats, now!"

It was the voice of the head teacher.

"Hey--"

The crowd surrounding Chen Jinzhi let out long sighs of disappointment.

"I thought there would be some fun to watch."

"What are you doing here in the classroom so early after school starts?"

"It's annoying to make up lessons in the first place."

The crowd dispersed, and the girl in a miniskirt at the front table gritted her teeth, looking very dissatisfied and reluctant to move.

The teacher at the door of the classroom noticed her, frowned and said:
"Park Jin-yeon, go back to your seat."

Park Zhenyan, who was called, stood still, and her eyes finally fell on the bottle of carbonated drink on the table.

As expected! Fate would not let her return empty-handed.

She grinned, her fingers clasped around the ring of the can, and suddenly said:

"Are you thirsty?"

This was the soda she had been swaying all the way here!
Park Zhenyan laughed and suddenly pulled open the ring.

The carbonated drink, after being shaken vigorously, spurted out, and a sticky smell filled the air.

It was obvious that she herself could not be immune to such a fierce attack, but it didn't matter. As long as she could make the opponent embarrassed, it would be fine, Park Zhenyan thought.

But when she wiped her face and regained her vision, four big words appeared in front of her.

——"Summer Life".

".?"

Park Zhenyan stood there in a daze for a moment.

Chen Jinzhi calmly put down the "Summer Life" that was blocking his face, slowly took out two tissues, and began to wipe the drink stains on the back of the exercise book.

"Xiba——"

Before Park Zhenyan could finish her curse, she was hit hard on the head by the paper in the teacher's hand. She had no choice but to angrily say "Just wait and see" and left her seat cursing with the bubble water splashing all over her body.

There were faint sounds of snickering coming from all around, which of course caused her great dissatisfaction, and she secretly blamed all the faults on Chen Jinzhi who made her look bad.

The teacher glanced at the class, returned to the podium, and tapped the blackboard with the book in his hand.

"Before we start this semester's course, I would like to introduce a new student to you."

The originally noisy audience below the podium fell silent for a while because of this sudden news, followed by an even more heated discussion.

"Transfer Students?"

"Strange, I haven't heard of it before."

"Anyone who comes to this stinking place like ours is obviously not a good person."

Only Chen Jinzhi's fingers, which were wiping the table, paused.

Ah, so this was her good luck today, the good luck that helped her stop the "equipment room".

Her gaze fell on the distant door of the classroom. Obviously, someone was standing there, and the light of the morning sun made his shadow very long.

Even so, it can be seen that this person is tall and thin.

"Then let us welcome this new student together!"

The teacher clapped his hands and gestured towards the door.

Everyone's attention was focused here. The boy who walked in was wearing a white shirt and a shoulder bag loosely draped over his shoulder.

Her soft bangs hang between her eyebrows and her skin is very fair. The first impression she gives is that she is pretty and quiet.

Chen Jinzhi looked into his eyes. The color of his pupils was as black as ink, and he had the appearance of a very oriental man.

But what interested Chen Jinzhi more was his eyes, which were as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

It doesn't seem like something that would remind people of the word "good luck", Chen Jinzhi thought.

"Please introduce yourself first."

The teacher said.

The transfer student nodded and faced the bottom of the podium.

"Hello everyone, my name is Su Chengyi."

The Korean pronunciation was a little stiff, only the three words "Su Chengyi" were pronounced clearly.

Chen Jinzhi was slightly startled. It was a Chinese name.

"Is there nothing else to say?"

The teacher rubbed his hands and felt that the atmosphere was a little dull.

The transfer student named Su Chengyi put one hand on the strap of his schoolbag and shook his head nonchalantly.

"Okay, let's find a seat and sit down first."

The teacher chuckled twice and pointed to the empty seat under the podium. There were still many seats for him to choose from.

He has a good-looking appearance and is obviously the type that girls will like, so many girls coughed twice to show that the seat next to them is still empty.

Su Chengyi walked through everyone without hesitation and stopped at the last row.

Chen Jinzhi caught a glimpse of the pair of white Converse 1970s on his feet and the rolled-up jeans.

For some reason, her heart began to pound.

It was as if she had seen such a scene somewhere before, except that the two people's roles were switched.

Before he was about to put his schoolbag on the chair, Chen Jinzhi raised his hand to stop him.

"Wait a mininute."

She took out a tissue and wiped off the traces of drink that had just splashed on the desk.

Su Chengyi lowered his head and watched her movements. After a while, he said:

"Thank you."

He spoke directly in Chinese.

After Chen Jinzhi reacted, he asked in surprise:
"How do you know I'm Chinese?"

"Looks."

Su Chengyi stuffed his shoulder bag into the table without looking at her.

It was indeed an unexpected answer. Chen Jinzhi pursed his lips slightly and withdrew his gaze.

It’s strange, the same summer, the same cicadas chirping, the same drowsy classroom.

Chen Jinzhi could clearly hear her own heartbeat, it was beating eagerly, as if it had something to tell her.

It was like an inconspicuous stone was suddenly thrown into a stagnant pool of water.

So after walking thousands of miles, a ray of moonlight finally fell on her fingertips.

(End of this chapter)