Chapter I
A new little green tea has been transferred to the aristocratic academy.
She wore the words "Redemption Heroine" on her head, greeted my fiancé every day, and delivered cheap milk day after day.
Whenever I approached my fiancé, Little Green Tea would protect him behind me and yell at me, "I... I know you're powerful, but I won't allow you to bully him!"
She had tears in her eyes and looked like she had been wronged.
I didn't do anything: "Are you crazy?"
1
When Lin Jing came to deliver milk again, I was spinning my pen boringly.
The classroom was filled with all kinds of voices and a chaotic mess.
My tablemate, who was combing his hair, suddenly touched me with his elbow.
She raised her head and motioned for me to look to the right side, with a bright dislike in her eyes: "Zhizhi, this transfer student has come to deliver milk to Shen Zhizhou again."
It's her again.
The special enrollment with the words "Redemption Heroine" always hanging on the top of his head, Lin Jing stopped the pen in his hand and looked at Lin Jing.
I saw that she was wearing a brand new school uniform, holding a bottle of milk in one hand as always, and in the other hand, there was a tight lollipop that was clutched today.
She crossed the first row, the second row, and went straight to the last row without squinting, and finally sat on Shen Zhizhou's seat wrikingly under the increasingly gossipy eyes of the people around her.
A few students in the back row sat together in groups of three or five chattering and discussing something.
Lin Jing was not affected in the slightest.
She gently placed the lollipop in front of Shen Zhizhou's stationery box, and decisively unscrewed the thermos cup placed on the corner of the table.
The same table pointed at Lin Jing and said in surprise, "Zhizhi! Isn't that cup the tonic your family gave to Shen Zhizhou?"
"Seems to be." I replied nonchalantly.
I held my chin and followed Lin Jing as she walked briskly to the trash can to empty the tonics, and then returned to Shen Zhizhou's seat and began to tinker with the bottle of milk.
The girl on the side gave me a look, leaned next to Lin Jing and pretended to be curious and asked, "Transfer student, did you move Shen Zhizhou's things with his consent?"
Lin Jing showed a very shy expression and whispered, "This is milk, I want to prepare it for him......
She said as she poured milk into the thermos.
After listening to this, my table mate sneered again and again: "Don't you know what the relationship between Shen Zhizhou and Cheng Zhizhi is?"
Lin Jing made a movement in her hand, raised her eyes to look at me, and quickly lowered her head, and her tone was a little more aggrieved: "I know, I just, I just want to be nice to him and warm his stomach."
Originally, what she was going to do to Shen Zhizhou didn't have much to do with me.
But after this series of actions, I was able to taste some green tea.
Lin Jing's gaze from time to time also made me a little impatient.
I snorted and casually reminded, "Transfer students, the hot plastic bottle is poisonous, don't you know?"
The table mate also chimed in: "The tonic you just threw out is also worth a lot."
Lin Jing was stunned when she heard this, and her hands holding the cup and milk bottle became more and more stiff.
The milk in her hand ran down the rim of the glass, and she was so hot that she let go.
With a loud bang, the thermos cup was dropped to the ground, and some hot milk splashed everywhere in the cup, making a mess.
The classroom was silent for a moment, and countless eyes converged on it. There was an instantaneous burning pain in my calf and left foot, and even the back of my hand on the table was inevitably stained with a few drops of milk.
I've been treated like this since I was a child.
I looked down at the reddened skin on my calves, and the pair of custom-made leather shoes on my feet that were delivered yesterday, and laughed angrily, "Today is really unlucky."
Lin Jing had tears in her eyes and did not apologize.
I got up and was about to go to the locker room to change my shoes, and when I passed by Lin Jing, I stopped: "Lin Jing."
My voice was a little abrupt in the unusually quiet classroom.
I looked at her condescendingly while wiping my hands, and said in a cold tone: "Thermos cup, I gave Shen Zhizhou, about 10,000, not counting the supplements you poured out, my shoes are nearly 30,000, and a lawyer will contact you after school."
The classmates who often play together in the class are not too big of a deal, and they have rushed to join in the fun: "Miss Cheng's lawyer team is known as Pizza Hut in Kyoto."
"Classmate, you're miserable!"
After hearing these words, Lin Jing cried even more, she sat on Shen Zhizhou's seat, sobbing and choking: "You people, eldest lady and young master, are too bullying."
It was at this time that Shen Zhizhou appeared.
He stood to the right of Lin Jing and me, tall and thin, with a pair of silver half-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his tall nose.
His gaze slid indifferently over Lin Jing, who was crying in his seat, and looked at me without any emotion: "Cheng Zhizhi, what have you done?"
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Shen Zhizhou's gaze and I collided in the air.
Three seconds later, I suddenly approached him: "Shen Zhizhou, my fiancé, why did you only see the little white flower crying, but not the burns on my legs?"
Only then did Shen Zhizhou move his gaze to my lap.
He looked down and saw a patch of red on my thin white calves with a few drops of milk hanging on them.
I sat down in the empty seat next to me and swayed my left leg so that he could see enough.
Before Shen Zhizhou could say anything, Lin Jing suddenly jumped in front of Shen Zhizhou and yelled at me, "I... I know you're powerful, but I won't allow you to bully him!"
She had tears in her eyes and looked like she had been wronged.
I hadn't done anything yet, and I was yelled at by her for no reason.
I held back my anger: "Are you crazy?"
Lin Jing didn't speak, just looked at Shen Zhizhou aggrievedly.
Who wouldn't? I didn't speak, my hands were clasped in front of my chest, and I looked at Shen Zhizhou.
Shen Zhizhou seemed to sigh softly.
He pulled out a tissue, crouched down, and grabbed my ankle with one hand, holding it tightly.
The classmates around him were not surprised to see him like this, and they all continued to do their own things.
Shen Zhizhou lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes pulled down the subtle shadows, and carefully and attentively wiped the remaining milk stains on my legs.
After repeating it, I felt a slight pain in my calf again.
My skin is already delicate, and if you rub it on him like this, you won't break the skin? "That's enough."
I frowned dissatisfiedly, "Shen Zhizhou, you hurt me."
I broke free twice, but instead of breaking away, I made him grip tighter.
Shen Zhizhou raised his head when he heard this, and looked at me like an abyss, almost devouring me.
"Does it hurt?" He asked.
I was a little uncomfortable stared at by his inexplicable gaze, and I just wanted to escape at the moment.
So, I kicked my foot twice and left half a footprint on his white school uniform shirt.
Shen Zhizhou has a serious cleanliness habit.
Looking at the black and white marks on his school uniform, I felt a little weak: "I just want you to let go of me."
Although my heart was empty, I still maintained a proud appearance on my face
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I deliberately said viciously to Shen Zhizhou, "Did you hear that?"
"Hmm."
Shen Zhizhou's voice was a little hoarse, "Let go of you."
He stood up, ignoring the stains on his uniform, just looking down
The thermos that rolled to the edge of my seat.
Lin Jing immediately saw the stitches.
She picked up the cup, held it in her hand, and said to Shen Zhizhou, "I brought you milk in the morning, and I originally wanted to put it in your thermos cup, but—"
She gave me a quick look, as if there was something unspeakable, and then added, "Anyway, I ended up on the ground and knocked a corner."
Shen Zhizhou looked at her silently: "Got it."
His voice was flat and slow.
Lin Jing was overjoyed by Shen Zhizhou's response, and handed him the cup in both hands.
Shen Zhizhou took the cup, and in the next second, Shen Zhizhou wiped her, walked straight to the trash can, and threw away the thermos cup.
Under Lin Jing's almost stupid gaze, he walked out of the classroom through the back door.
A few minutes later, Shen Zhizhou carried a pair of delicate small black leather shoes at my feet, which were my spare shoes in the exclusive locker room.
Shen Zhizhou squatted down and looked at me, who was still stunned: "Change shoes."
Lin Jing's face turned red with anger when she saw this, she pointed at me rudely with her index finger, and shouted at Shen Zhizhou who was squatting on the ground, "Shen Zhizhou! Are you her dog?"
Shen Zhizhou lowered his head and turned a deaf ear.
Looking at Lin Jing's anxious appearance of jumping to her feet, I raised half of my eyebrows: "Shen Zhizhou, she seems to think you are very pitiful."
"Well, then what?"
Shen Zhizhou looked up at me steadily, "What do you think?"
He was as cold as ever.
I blinked, and a wicked smile appeared, "I don't know."