Chapter 45: Chapter 45 Nightmare _1
“Xiaren, I used to have a prejudice against transfer students, but now I think it’s great that you’re here!”
The girls had no other thoughts and quickly became friendly with Xiaren. Qiao Xiaren had won over most of her classmates, proving her good popularity.
It’s necessary to have a good relationship with everyone in the same class.
Soon, the class bell rang again.
The students reluctantly returned to their seats. The excitement from just earlier had slowly subsided. The sunlight filtered in from the window, casting a large patch on the smooth and bright desktop, reflecting the shattered light from the depth of Xiaren’s eyes, so radiant.
The familiar classroom, blackboard, teacher, everything was as clear as in her memory. Qiao Xiaren felt a little dazed, suddenly remembering the tormenting years of her past life – it was like a nightmare, and she was afraid that everything in front of her was still a dream.
In her last life, she lived too recklessly. She lost her career, lost her mentor, all for Ye Mohan, and once lived in the darkness with no light. The pain and regret etched into her bones were so vivid, like it happened just yesterday. Fortunately, heaven has given her a new chance to choose again.
Everything, it’s not too late yet.
The classroom instantly quieted down. Qiao Xiaren took no notice of the strange eyes Ye Jianian had cast toward her. She calmly took out her pen and started to write her name in the book.
“I’m sorry, I really wanted to help you just now…”
Ye Jianian suddenly moved closer and whispered. Unfortunately, Qiao Xiaren didn’t even lift her eyelids. She didn’t need help from someone like Ye Jianian.
Hypocritical, pretentious.
“Class leader Ye, you don’t need to be so eager to help in the future. I don’t need it. Also, I don’t like people getting too close to me.” Qiao Xiaren drew a dividing line on the table without a word, effectively creating a barrier between them.
Ye Jianian was somewhat dumbfounded. He was always the school’s most popular guy, and other girls would kill to cling to him, yet Qiao Xiaren was so cold and decisive!
There was a slight touch behind her. Qiao Xiaren looked back and met Zhang Hong’s face. Zhang Hong was also very handsome, his delicate face and white shirt made the boy look warm and clear.
Hair neatly cropped, a row of tidy white teeth. Qiao Xiare noticed, the boy’s pant legs were rolled up slightly, giving him an added sense of casualness and free spirit, very charismatic.
“Your dance was really good.”
He was sincere, and a slight blush appeared on the boy’s face, seemingly a little embarrassed about his abrupt compliment.
Qiao Xiaren smiled slightly, her shiny black pupils calm and unwavering, “Thank you, my name is Qiao Xiaren.”
Zhang Hong also started to laugh, his peach blossom eyes were as charming as the crescent moon, clearly reflecting the girl’s blossoming beauty, yet still a hint naive.
“You are also very good-looking.”
“Thank you.” Qiao Xiaren arched her slender eyebrows, the light in her eyes flowing unceasingly like a stream, the shattered light glistening.
“Hehehe…” Zhang Hong grinned, scratching the back of his head. Qiao Xiaren’s heart warmed up at his laughter, she looked deeply at Zhang Hong.
In her previous life, Zhang Hong had already become the new generation’s Movie King in the entertainment industry, even swiftly becoming the first Chinese star to stand on the international stage.
Seeing the intimate interaction between the two, Ye Jianian’s face turned uglier by the second. Why could Qiao Xiaren laugh and joke around with Zhang Hong, yet she was cold and even cruel to him alone?
Obviously, the two didn’t notice what Ye Jianian was thinking, as the female teacher wearing black-framed glasses had already walked into the classroom with her books.