Chapter 8 The Second Death 01
Jinjiting High School is located in Jinjiting Community, built on the hillside, you can always hear the chirping of birds in the early morning when you go to school.
The air is very fresh.
The school's area is not very large, and the first and second grades are in the same teaching building.
The clock in the security room indicated that it was only seven o'clock, the students had not come yet, and the whole school was empty.
As usual, Shao Feipeng in the first class of the second grade, patted the basketball fancily, and walked across the gate of the school.
He live far away, and it takes nearly an hour to get to the school by bus. It is easy to encounter the morning rush hour when he get up a little later, when the bus is crowded, it is easy to be late.
Therefore, he gets up very early every day.
At the same time, he has always been the earliest person in the class.
From entering the high school to the first semester of the second year of high school, for more than a year, except for some classmates who came earlier than him because of temporary problems, he has always opened the door of the early morning class.
But today it seems that there was an accident.
He had just climbed the stairs, and saw that the class door was open from a distance, and when he came closer, there was a person in the class.
It's a girl.
The girl originally propped her head back to the door with her hands, as if looking at the mountain outside the window.
Just looking at her black and shiny hair, coupled with her thin back, gives people an unusually fresh and beautiful feeling.
She heard the sound of the door, she turned her head and saw him.
A light smile appeared.
"Hello." She greeted him actively.
The girl's appearance is very sweet. According to the current situation of Jinjiting High School, she can be regarded as a school girl.
Unexpectedly, when he walked into the class early in the morning, a beautiful girl at school beauty level greeted him. Shao Feipeng made two embarrassed "hehe" and scratched the back of his head.
"Hello," he said shyly.
He walked to his seat with the ball in his arms and put the school bag and ball away.
He couldn't help but cast his eyes on the girl.
The girl seemed to greet him only out of politeness, and didn't mean to chat with him. After saying hello to him, she turned to look out the window again.
Shao Feipeng had some regrets in his heart.
Shao Feipeng looked around and found that the blackboard in front of the classroom had not been wiped, so he walked forward to wipe it clean.
The blackboard was cleaned, and the girl was still looking out the window. Shao Feipeng thought for a while, put the blackboard eraser on the podium table, and walked towards her slowly.
"Why are you in our class, who are you waiting for?" The girl was still sitting next to Shen Liuchen's seat, which made Shao Feipeng a little curious.
Shen Liuchen had always sat alone by himself, and the seat next to him was always vacant from the first grade to the second grade.
The teacher arranged for him to be at the same table, but he refused.
He heard that he said that he wanted to study hard by himself alone.
Because his grades have always been among the best, the teacher left him alone for fear of upsetting him and affecting his grades.
As a student, good grades are king, good students always get preferential treatment, and Shao Feipeng has nothing to say.
Anyway, none of them wanted to sit at the same table with Shen Liuchen.
There is such an old-fashioned tablemate, who doesn't like to talk in class, so just let him be alone,if not he will be cold by his aura.
Shen Liuchen was always indifferent and rarely communicated with his classmates around him. Even if he was handsome and was named the school grass by the girls of their school, no one would dare to sit by his seat without his consent.
Shao Feipeng knew that more than half of the girls in their class wanted to be at the same table as Shen Liuchen.
There used to be a girl sitting by his seat while he was away, but unfortunately, he returned before the chair was warm.
Shao Feipeng saw that the girl was scared away by his stern face and did not speak, and scolded him at the bottom of his heart to be a old single dog, and complained why he was with gifted with such a handsome face, but it was a pity that he do not use it.
Now this beauty is sitting here, not sure if it is accidental or intentional.
Song Jinxi pointed to the brand-new book in the desk drawer, "I was a transfer student, and we will be classmates in the future."
"Transfer..." Shao Feipeng was overjoyed, and he smiled twice.
Thinking of her sitting next to Shen Liuchen instead of looking for another seat, he couldn't help but be curious, and asked: "When did the transfer procedures be done? Why didn't I have any news last week and came here suddenly today? Did the head teacher come so early today?"
" Last week, I went through the transfer procedures," Song Jinxi answered his questions one by one: "Because there is something at home, I specifically asked the class teacher to come and take me to familiarize myself with the environment last Saturday. I also received the book by the way. I came here directly this morning.
"Oh, " Shao Feipeng said, pointing to Shen Liuchen's seat and asked: "Then you are sitting here? Is it arranged by the teacher?"
Song Jinxi pondered for a long time and nodded.
Shao Feipeng also noticed her hesitation and explained: "You may not know when you first came to our class. The person sitting next to you is called Shen Liuchen. No one has been at the same table to him from the first year to the second year of high school. He doesn't seem to like to communicate with people. If you sit next to him, he might be unhappy. The teacher might have to adjust your seat at that time."
"But the teacher said that there are forty-three people in the class, and the other classmates have the same table, but he does not, so I want to sit with him." Song Jinxi said sincerely.
Annoyance flashed through Shao Feipeng's eyes, and he suddenly wanted to kick that guy to a foreign country.
He scratched the back of his head again, and said with a smile: "My name is Shao Feipeng, Feipeng of Flying Dapeng, how about you?"
"Song Jinxi, the beautiful brocade, the best of things."
He still want to chat, but he change the subject and said: "Wait until Shen Liuchen come, if he will not let you sit here, you can talk to the teacher to discuss the table and move somewhere else."
And then pointing to his seat.
He sat in the row of the class against the wall of the corridor.
"We happen to have a seat at the back of our row. You can sit behind me." The classmate was so enthusiastic, Song Jinxi smiled and responded, but in the bottom of her heart she was thinking that if the male god dared to dislike her, she would haunt him. Getting tangle until he doesn't dislike it.
She has experience with this.
After all, a few hours ago...No, it should be said that it was eight years ago. After all, she had experience it eight years ago.
But that's what she only said, thinking about it, there are actually some hidden dangers.
After all, the male god is now fifteen years old, and the whole person's mind has matured a lot, and he will no longer be entangled by her twice as he did when he was a child, and then accept her approach.
If he really refuses to be at the same table with her...
she really has to think of a way to solve this problem.
The student named Shao Feipeng in front of her seemed to be overly enthusiastic. Like the male students and colleagues she had been in contact with, Song Jinxi sighed narcissistically from the bottom of her heart. There are disadvantages to being beautiful.
In the two times she entered the world of fiction, the body she used was fabricated by the system based on her realistic body.
She has been good-looking since she was a child, so she could kill Fang Yuming, the people's police officer, by selling cuteness, and now she can easily gain the favor of this male student in front of her with her beautiful appearance.
She pretended to yawn.
Said to Shao Feipeng: "I came too early and I was a little sleepy. I'm sorry to lie down for a while."
Shao Feipeng immediately waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you sleep, I'll stay quiet."
Song Jinxi smiled at him, unceremoniously took out the MP3, put on the headphones, and slumped on the table listening to the song.
She seemed to hear the class getting lively, but in order to avoid being greeted by new classmates one by one, she was lying on her stomach facing the window.
Even if she vaguely heard others talking about her, she pretended to didn't hear it.
She don't know how long it took, when she really almost fell asleep, a strange noise suddenly came from the table.
She opened her eyes in confusion.
What caught her eye was Shen Liuchen, who had been apart for a few hours for her, but had been away for eight years in the novel world.
The words "Brother Chenchen" almost blurted out.
Shen Liuchen pursed his lips slightly, seeming a little unhappy. Song Jinxi quickly took off the headphones and sat up straight.
"Hello classmate." She greeted him.
Her charm seemed to have no effect on Shen Liuchen, Shen Liuchen withdrew his gaze and silently put his schoolbag on the chair.
But there were still sharp-eyed classmates who saw his hand hanging beside him and slowly made a fist.
They thought that Shen Liuchen was going to beat people, and they even thought that as soon as he made a move, they would rush up like a "heroes saving the beauty" and get a good impression in front of the new school girl.
Unfortunately, their expectations fell through.
Shen Liuchen clenched his fists and released them, doing so twice.
Then, sitting in his seat silently, he began to pull out his homework from his schoolbag.
Almost everyone in the class is paying attention to the development of their plot here, but Shen Liuchen didn't drive her away or talk to Song Jinxi.
It's lukewarm, so people can't see his thoughts.
Song Jinxi was not afraid of his cold face, and continued to chat with him.
"I am a newly transferred student, my name is Song Jinxi..."
When she was halfway through her words, Shen Liuchen suddenly stopped.
The pitch-black eyes stared at her quietly for a moment, and Song Jinxi seemed to see a trace of struggle flashing through his eyes.
She couldn't help being curious, unable to guess what he was struggling with.
Or is she wrong?
She saw Shen Liuchen open her mouth, and finally did not speak. He lowered his head in silence and went to tidy the desk.
Song Jinxi sighed in the bottom of her heart, feeling that such a hesitant behavior of a male god was very gritty.
"We will be at the same table from now on," she said.
Shen Liuchen still ignored her.
Song Jinxi made persistent efforts, and saw that he pulled out the language book from the drawer and spread it out. She moved her head slightly.
"What's your name?" she asked.
Shen Liuchen turned the textbook to the page of "Returning Words" and finally turned his head.
The long, narrow and beautiful phoenix eyes looked at her coolly, his eyes calm as water.
"I thought you knew." His tone was bad, and it seemed a bit ironic.
Anyway, it's a very bad tone.
It sounds calm, and when you feel it carefully, it will give people a thorny feeling.
Song Jinxi was terrified and felt that such a male god was really not cute at all.
When reading novels in the past, she saw his description of "no change in appearance to all women" in the original work. She would only feel that the male god is cold, not close to female, abstinence, self-cleaning, and very handsome!
But when she was included in the category of "those women", it didn't feel so good.
And, what does he mean by this question?
Are you insinuating something?