Having been given a second chance at life, who would still want to pursue her?

"Achoo!"

Inside the classroom of Senior Three (3) Class.

Chen Jianji looked up, his face covered in dark circles, and he sneezed.

"Strange, is someone insulting me?"

He rubbed his nose, then lay back down on the table and went back to sleep.

Zhang Xinyi, standing next to him, looked down at the morning reading materials that had just been placed there, her face expressionless.

His hands were clenched into fists, his voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

"I said, you can catch up on your sleep if you want, I've already let you rest during your morning reading."

"Now that morning reading is over, you sneeze right in my face. Isn't that a bit much?!"

"Um?"

Chen Jianji raised his head somewhat blankly.

Zhang Xinyi couldn't hold back any longer and picked up the book, suddenly shoving it onto his shoulder.

But she didn't hit very hard.

Chen Jianji barely reacted and lay down again.

"I'm so angry!"

Zhang Xinyi was about to continue patting.

A shout came from not far away.

"Xinyi, it's time to collect homework! I ran into the math teacher when I went to get water, and he's urging me to hurry up."

Zhang Xinyi paused, then quickly looked up and responded.

"Okay! Coming!"

As she spoke, she quickly stood up, glancing at Chen Jianji's feet before leaving.

Then, without any hesitation, he stomped on it hard!

Bang!

"Ouch!"

Chen Jianji jolted awake and sat up abruptly.

He bent over, clutching his feet, and grimaced as he watched the figure quickly run away.

Holy crap, this young lady has no martial ethics!

When they can't hit the target directly, they resort to sneak attacks?

Zhang Xinyi turned her head and glanced at his resentful eyes, then reached out and made a face at him.

"Hehehe."

"Oh..."

Chan Kin-kei was so angry he laughed.

Zhang Xinyi ignored him.

He ran to the first row and started collecting the homework.

This should be the last assignment of the semester.

Hearing the shouts, quite a few people had already taken out their math notebooks.

Zhang Xinyi carried the money all the way there.

When they finally received Wang Shuxian's notebook, she was looking for it. Seeing her somewhat unhappy face, she couldn't help but ask.

"Xinyi, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Xinyi immediately gestured with her lip towards her seat.

"It's all because of him. There are only a few days left, and I stayed up all night planning for him and came here early this morning to prepare."

"He's doing well, staying up all night for no reason. This morning he had terrible dark circles under his eyes and was so sleepy, so I can only let him catch up on his sleep."

Wang Shuxian covered her mouth and chuckled softly.

"Let me tell you."

She gently handed him the workbook with her other hand, leaning forward and whispering.

"I heard from Zhao Yong that when he went to the toilet in the middle of the night, he heard Brother Ji seemingly muttering profanities all night long."

"Oh?"

Zhang Xinyi was somewhat surprised.

"What are you cursing about? Who do you have such a deep grudge against that you'd be cursing all night?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Shuxian shook her head.

"I don't know what they were saying, but..."

As she spoke, she chuckled again.

"Who else in the class could make Brother Ji so angry?"

Zhang Xinyi was slightly taken aback, and then she seemed to realize something.

"No wonder I got all the test papers I did yesterday wrong."

She muttered something to herself and added a sentence.

"So you have to curse someone all night just to borrow money?"

Zhang Xinyi shook her head; she couldn't understand it.

Continue collecting them all the way.

Some people were still copying their homework.

Zhang Xinyi has gotten used to it; she usually has to come and collect the homework twice before it's considered finished.

Chen Jianji lay down and went back to sleep. He had already corrected his homework himself, and it was full of mistakes, so there was no need to collect it.

Until the very end.

Zhang Xinyi returned to the first row.

"Wait for me a little longer, I'll be done copying this problem soon, very soon."

"Go collect the others' first."

The student in front of me spoke anxiously.

Zhang Xinyi frowned. This was her second trip, and she really didn't want to leave again.

"How much longer?"

The student quickly replied.

"Oh, very soon..."

Zhang Xinyi turned her head and glanced at the clock on the wall.

Class is about to start soon, and the homeroom teacher called her again during the morning reading session.

She looked down and glanced at the classmate's homework again.

Several major questions are still left blank.

It takes a long time just to copy those densely packed formulas.

Zhang Xinyi felt dissatisfied, and her face showed some annoyance.

But then I remembered that I had finally integrated into the class, and I couldn't show my difficult side again.

She could only mutter, "Then hurry up and copy it."

The student immediately beamed with joy.

"Alright, alright, vice class monitor, you're much better than the class monitor..."

But before he could finish speaking...

rub!

The notebook he was copying, along with the exercise book that was being copied as the standard answer.

They were all taken away by a pair of fair and slender hands.

"Why!"

The student who was copying shouted, and his hand was about to reach forward to grab the notebook.

But when I looked up, I met a pair of indifferent and calm eyes.

His hand paused, a surprised voice rang out, and his hand subconsciously withdrew.

"Class...class monitor?"

The words fell.

The classroom, which had been somewhat noisy during break, suddenly quieted down.

Almost all eyes were on this side.

Zhang Xinyi paused, then slowly turned around to look.

Behind me, I saw a person wearing a school uniform, tall and slender, with their hair tied in a neat ponytail.

Her face had that signature calm yet strikingly beautiful cheeks.

It was Lin Qingxue!

Zhang Xinyi stared blankly at the girl who had been disheveled, pale-faced, and with a low, broken voice at the hamburger shop just yesterday.

Why does it seem like it's back to how it was before?

"you..."

Zhang Xinyi opened her mouth.

Before she could say anything more...

Lin Qingxue's voice rang out softly.

"Teacher Huang is waiting for you in her office. I'll collect your homework."

"Huh? Oh..."

Zhang Xinyi had just agreed when Lin Qingxue took away the homework she had already collected.

As if propelled, she gradually walked out of the classroom.

Behind her stood Lin Qingxue, with her ponytail and straight back.

She stood quietly in the aisle in the front row, her gaze sweeping across the classroom, pausing for a moment on a seat in the corner.

Then she gently moved away, her voice soft yet clear enough for everyone in the class to hear.

"Homework is a reflection of your true learning ability. Forget about the previous assignments, this is the last one. If you don't know it, you don't know it. Don't deny it."

"Even if you know how to do it, if you didn't finish, you didn't finish. There's no need to make it up, and the teacher won't criticize you. After this week, no teacher will be able to criticize you."

"Put your workbooks on the table now. I'll only collect them once. If you want to hand them in, hand them in; if you don't want to, I won't urge you."

The voice just fell.

Some of the other students who were still diligently copying stopped writing, feeling a little embarrassed when they saw people looking over.

At this moment, in the class, whether they hadn't finished copying or hadn't finished doing their homework, there were more than a dozen students who silently placed their notebooks on the table.

Lin Qingxue's eyes were calm, but just as she was about to take a step, she inexplicably noticed a gaze coming from behind her.

She turned around and saw Zhang Xinyi staring at her blankly.

She paused, then slowly began to speak.

"As a class monitor, you can't just spoil your classmates; you should also have your own authority and set an example."

As Lin Qingxue spoke, a very subtle smile appeared on her lips.

She continued speaking.

"Could it be that these..."

Didn't he teach you?

......