when you are in love

Chapter 42 Brother's Maintenance

After washing up in the bathroom, Song Jinyu saw at a glance a bottle of Nutrition Express placed in the corner of her bedroom desk.

Fat bottle, milk-colored drink, vanilla flavored.

On the first day she transferred to another school, Shen Huang bought it.

Falling into the big bed, Song Jinyu hugged the quilt and rolled over a few times, wanting to die on the spot repeatedly in agitation.

The next day, early in the morning.

In the classroom of Class [-], Grade [-], a slender boy with mild features walked into the classroom, and took a seat in the last row by the window.

He has short dark flaxen hair, cool and handsome, and a white headphone cable winds down his ear.

Lin Zichen came not too late, and some students were scattered in the classroom.He propped his face with one hand, listened to music while wearing earplugs, and memorized classical Chinese.

He came in through the front door, and many girls noticed that after a few seconds of surprise, they chatted in low voices about the gossip circulating in the grade.

On campus, there will never be a shortage of topics to talk about with good-looking and influential students.

"I heard that the girl who was transferred from Class [-] yesterday had a confrontation with Wen Yishan because of Lin Zichen." A girl in the middle chatted with a few girls, "Song Jinyu, the one who transferred from the Affiliated High School of Ningxia University."

"Some people say that she can squeeze out Cheng Shuwan to become the class flower."

"Is it really that good-looking? I also went to see it on purpose. Around [-], her complexion is a little fairer. I didn't think it was too prominent. Shen Wang was still buying water for her in the supermarket. Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Shen's eyes to look like that. "A girl curled her lips in agreement.

"That's right, that's her," the girl who started the conversation continued, "Lin Zichen gave her things, and then Wen Yishan got mad and scolded her in class, calling her coquettish and mean, a green tea bitch, I heard that the two knew each other before, but they just broke up like that."

"And then?" asked the others.

"Song Jinyu is also very talkative. Wen Yishan, who is angry, can't reply. Wen Yishan really deserves to be scolded. She beeps behind her back, but she is not a fuel-efficient lamp. She asked Song Jinyu in front of the whole class why she changed schools, and asked Song Jinyu why she changed schools. Song Jinyu get out."

"Transferred from high school in the second year of high school, committed crimes in the High School Attached to Ning University, and was dismissed?"

"At first, I was like you, thinking that Song Jinyu had a good-looking face, and she had sex with someone in the middle school and had an abortion, but Song Jinyu herself said that her current father is not relative, her mother was married second, and her biological father was with the third child. Her child was transferred to her class in the attached middle school, so she had to change schools."

"Her mother got a second marriage?..."

At this point in the topic, the faces of the girls coincidentally showed contemptuous expressions, and they were full of sobs.

In the back row of the classroom, Lin Zichen took off his earphones and returned the news from Grandma Lin. He heard such gossip about Song Jinyu unexpectedly, and stood up frowning.

The chair rubbed against the floor, making a loud noise.

The girls turned their heads and met Lin Zichen's slightly sullen handsome face and his tall figure who was approaching, "What's wrong with the second marriage?"

Several girls shrank their bodies and automatically silenced.

"It's been 9102 years, and you died early in the morning. In a few years, you will get married, and you will be cheated on by your mistress, raped by your mistress, and still swallow your anger and never give up, and be a coward for the rest of your life?"

"Lin Zichen, what does this have to do with you..."

"Song Jinyu is covered by me, my patience is limited, don't let me hear you speak ill of Song Jinyu again."

Lin Zichen went against his usual gentleness, his phoenix eyes were cold, and there was a strong sense of warning.

The faces of the girls were not very good-looking, and they immediately dispersed and buried themselves in their books.

Thin lips pursed slightly, Lin Zichen turned his gaze, and went out to the next door.

"Wen Yishan."

(End of this chapter)