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

Time seemed to stand still in the classroom at that moment.

besides...

What was the meaning behind that faint, mocking smile on her face?!

Is this revenge for the message I sent yesterday?

what! ! !

Zhang Xinyi clenched her fists, about to glare at her.

But Lin Qingxue had already turned around and slowly began to collect the homework.

Zhang Xinyi had nowhere to vent her anger, so she could only push through the crowd and look at the figure lying in the corner, fast asleep.

She became even more angry.

He took two steps to the podium, picked up a piece of chalk, and threw it into the corner!

Bang!

The aim is a bit off.

He was sitting on the seat next to Chen Jianji in the aisle, on another person who was sleeping.

"Um?"

By this time, Zhang Xinyi, who had realized she had thrown the item to the wrong person, had already shrunk her neck and secretly slipped away.

Zhang Ziliang, who had been hit, looked up blankly.

Through my blurry vision, I saw a tall figure gradually approaching.

"Um?"

Zhang Ziliang expressed another wave of doubt, and rubbed his eyes.

The view in front of me gradually became clear.

When Zhang Ziliang saw who it was, especially since she was collecting homework, he was immediately startled.

"Why is the class monitor collecting homework today?"

"I didn't do it! This is terrible!"

His face was somewhat pale.

In the past, the class monitor would come to collect homework.

As someone who often goes along with Brother Ji's corrupt practices.

He was also a key person the class monitor paid close attention to; if he hadn't done it, the monitor would wait for the two of them to finish it on the spot.

It should be handed in before the end of the second break and the end of the morning exercises.

Zhang Ziliang glanced at the notebook in her hand; it was a math notebook!

He quickly searched for his math workbook.

He wanted to find the homework before Lin Qingxue collected it and explain to her that he should make up for it immediately.

Tsk.

The vice class monitor is better; he doesn't concern himself with these things much.

Zhang Ziliang thought to himself as he searched.

I finally pulled out the notebook and opened it.

At this moment, Lin Qingxue also received the message.

Zhang Ziliang was about to speak when he thought of finding a book to copy down the questions.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qingxue walked straight past her.

Zhang Ziliang's hand froze on the spot, and he turned his head to look over.

Lin Qingxue's steps seemed to quicken slightly compared to before.

Finally, he slowed down when he reached the seat in the corner of the aisle.

The steps were very light, so light that it was as if they were waking someone who was sleeping on their stomach and hadn't woken up yet.

Lin Qingxue looked at the person in front of her and took a barely perceptible deep breath.

Then she reached out, her fair fingers slightly curled, and gently tapped the corner of the table.

Thump...thump...

Two soft sounds.

Even Chen Jianji, who was fast asleep, couldn't help but frown.

"Young lady, let me sleep a little longer. Class hasn't started yet, has it?"

Thump...thump...!

The table was knocked on again.

The vibrations from the desks also slightly interrupted Chen Jianji's sleepiness.

"Alright, get up."

Chen Jianji responded with a somewhat helpless and lazy tone.

He then rubbed his eyes, yawned, and slowly sat up straight.

"I didn't mean..."

"Um?"

Chen Jianji stared blankly at the figure before him for a moment.

Her face was calm, and her hair was tied in a neat ponytail.

And there was a stack of homework books he was holding.

In a daze.

Chen Jianji was somewhat stunned.

Isn't this Lin Qingxue?

For more than a week, she has neither tied her hair up nor collected any homework.

I even scolded myself at the restaurant yesterday.

Why does it seem like things have gone back to how they always are today?

Chen Jianji rubbed his eyes again in disbelief.

The figure before me remained unchanged.

She still quietly looked at herself.

She even moved, spreading her palms out in front of her, her voice calm.

"Operation."

A familiar voice rang out.

It was his usual calm and indifferent demeanor; his eyes were fixed on me, and a hint of annoyance lingered between his brows.

This is the complete opposite of Lin Qingxue, who has been deliberately keeping quiet and even avoiding him these past few days!

At this moment, Chen Jianji looked down at the pale palm that was outstretched in front of him.

My head was still groggy from just waking up.

I don't know what the situation is now.

What, did I time travel again?

What time is it now?

Are you a second-year high school student?

Damn, my head is starting to hurt...

I should have known better than to stay up so late...

Lin Qingxue looked at him quietly, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed, lost in thought.

After a long while, he suddenly spoke.

"How did you manage to scrape together that 100,000?"

These words were spoken.

Chen Jianji paused, his hand rubbing his forehead, and he subconsciously clicked his tongue.

"How did you manage to put it together?"

"My biggest regret is scraping together that 100,000 for you!"

The words fell.

The entire classroom fell silent.

Even the person standing in front of him paused for a moment.

Chen Jianji suddenly felt something was wrong.

He suddenly looked up and stared ahead.

Suddenly, Lin Qingxue stared intently at him.

And the school uniform that fit her perfectly accentuated her figure, making her look even more exquisite.

Chen Jianji's heart sank, and his drowsy mind gradually cleared.

This is Lin Qingxue now.

"So, those things that happened in the hospital in your dream really did happen, right?"

Listening to the hoarse voice.

Chen Jianji slowly raised his head and met his gaze.

Looking at those eyes that were gradually becoming bloodshot, and that persistent look in her eyes that wanted an answer.

Chen Jianji frowned.

I remembered what was written in my diary last night.

He was about to speak.

But at this moment...

Ring ring...

The school bell rang, echoing throughout the entire teaching building.

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