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

Sinful Monday.

There are four classes in the afternoon.

Finally, it's over.

Chen Jianji was completely exhausted.

He turned his head to look at Zhang Xinyi, who had dragged him to the girls' dormitory building.

"Hey young lady, you need to eat, right?"

"You're going to leave me here waiting for you to finish showering? Don't I need to shower?"

Zhang Xinyi ignored him and simply hung her schoolbag on his shoulder.

"I've already heard Liu Hai and the others say that it's hot now, and you'll have to shower again when you get back from evening self-study. I don't mind if you smell bad."

"I'll bring down some bread from upstairs later. I've already bought some. You wait here."

Chen Jianji couldn't help but click his tongue.

"Do we really have to go that far?"

Zhang Xinyi glared at him.

"Of course I don't need to. It's all your fault. You only got 300 points. How can you not work hard?"

"It'll only be a matter of a few days. Study hard for a few days and try to get into a four-year university. It's a great deal for you!"

"Don't wander off, or you'll end up like you were at noon, nowhere to be found. I'm carrying your schoolbag!"

Chen Jianji squatted at the entrance of the dormitory management office and waved his hand.

"Okay, you can go up now. I'll wait."

Zhang Xinyi glanced at him, making sure he was settled and there was no suspicion that he would run away again.

Then he turned around and jogged up to the dormitory building.

Chen Jianji could only wait helplessly.

In fact, those question types are still far from enough.

After all, it's not exactly the same as the college entrance exam questions, just similar in format.

But this is already much more convenient, since it's targeted training.

Perhaps even Lin Qingxue doesn't remember the specific questions for each subject, except for math, which she knows a little about.

Chen Jianji thought to himself.

A figure slowly walked into the entrance of the girls' dormitory building not far ahead.

The person was holding a phone, seemingly organizing something, and walked along absentmindedly.

It is Lin Qingxue.

Chen Jianji's eyes narrowed.

Gan!

What you say comes true.

What bad luck!

Chen Jianji slowly got up, picked up his bag, and turned to walk into the dormitory manager's office.

At this time.

Lin Qingxue, standing at the entrance of the dormitory building, put down her phone and looked over.

I just happened to see his back as he walked into the dormitory manager's room.

She didn't speak, but her brows furrowed slightly.

She stood there for a while, but finally looked away and started walking towards her dormitory.

The two were like lines that could never intersect.

They were all trying their best to avoid it.

It used to be her, now it's him.

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Dormitory Management Office.

Chen Jianji sat on the sofa in the corner, chatting casually with the dormitory supervisor.

Although this auntie is not a school teacher, everyone has gotten used to calling her that.

"Teacher, your little electric scooter is quite useful. It's a pity I'm graduating soon, otherwise I would have borrowed it to ride for a few more days."

Upon hearing this, the dormitory supervisor grumbled angrily.

"You have the nerve to say that? Last time it rained so hard and the battery died, you finally pushed it back for me. I had to ride it for an hour after get off work to get home!"

"When I got home, my son kept asking why I hadn't cooked!"

Chen Jianji also cursed.

"What a terrible son I am! If it were me, I would have cooked a meal before calling you home to eat. How could I trouble you to cook!"

"Ha ha..."

The dormitory supervisor chuckled, "That's not true. My son has been working overtime a lot lately to meet deadlines, and when he comes home, he just grabs a bite to eat, takes a nap, and then leaves again."

"I'm semi-retired now, so I'll do it whenever I have time. I don't want to cause trouble for the younger generation."

Chen Jianji couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"You are the best parents in the world! I love you so much!"

When the dormitory supervisor saw him like this, she pointed at him and laughed and scolded him.

"It's only because you're so talkative that I wouldn't lend out my little electric scooter, which cost several thousand yuan."

"hey-hey.."

Chen Jianji chuckled, took off his backpack, and rummaged through it.

"Oh dear, I should have brought my backpack. There are some snacks inside. You can try some of our student snacks."

"There's not much in this bag."

The dormitory supervisor laughed heartily and waved her hand.

"Hey, no need. Your snacks are too strong in flavor, I'm not used to them."

As she was speaking, she suddenly clapped her hands, remembering something.

"Oh dear, I almost forgot I was chatting with you."

"Wait a minute..."

Chen Jianji looked at her back as she rummaged through the corner of the clutter with some confusion.

"Teacher, what are you looking for?"

The dormitory supervisor ignored him and continued searching on her own.

"That's strange, I remember putting it here, where did it go?"

"Oh, I found it!"

As her voice rang out.

When Chen Jianji saw her turn around, he saw what she was carrying.

His face froze, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

"How...how did this end up with you?"

Chen Jianji forced a smile.

The bag in the dormitory supervisor's hand clearly indicates that it was for the night before the dormitory inspection.

He personally threw away all the items he had previously kept that were related to a certain person.

He had clearly already thrown it in the trash can.

But why would I be here?

The bag was intact, and the stains on it had even been wiped dry!

"Oh, this was left here by a girl."

"Oh, there are too many students, I can't remember them all, but she said she was in your class and left you a letter."

"Hey, it's right here. I didn't peek. The seal isn't even broken yet."

Chen Jianji looked at the letter that was handed to him, and after a long while, he silently reached out and took it.

The envelope reads:

[For someone who's been in a bad mood lately]

The handwriting is delicate; it was definitely written by a girl.

But it felt unfamiliar; it wasn't that person.

Chen Jianji breathed a sigh of relief, and the frustration in his heart dissipated somewhat.

"Am I not good-tempered?"

He pursed his lips, tore open the envelope, and the contents of the letter appeared before his eyes.

Don't be angry anymore. Think about it again. Do you still want to lose it? Once it's lost, you'll never find it again!

It was a very simple sentence, written in neat handwriting, with a touch of playfulness in the tone.

Chen Jianji lowered his gaze.

A name was written at the bottom...

[—Little Shu Qi]

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