Before I knew it, three days passed by like this.

School life is still going on as usual. Su Mingli seems to have disappeared from the world. I haven’t seen her shadow for three days in a row. Of course I am also very happy. But every time in class, Nalan Zhi, who is usually taciturn,

Xun became even more silent, and even ignored An Lan and I. However, Miyamoto Shizuka became an active member in this area, and she quickly became involved with her classmates, both in and out of class.

, can always become the center of attention.

No, Miyamoto Shizuka, who once again answered the teacher's question perfectly, turned around gracefully and sat back in her seat. The endless applause from around her also rang out without exception. Of course, this applause did not include me and An.

Lan's and Nalan Zhixun looked like they were dying, half-lying on the table and flipping through books in boredom. What about Miyamoto Jingqin? She didn't mind my ignoring her at all, and she still chatted and greeted me politely,

It's like I know her very well.

"I don't know why. Zhiyan, I just don't like that Miyamoto Shizuka." During dinner, An Lan suddenly raised her head from the egg custard soup and said this.

"Ah? What did you say?" Her words shocked me so much that the broccoli I held in my mouth fell on the plate. I looked around for a while, and then I lowered my voice after making sure there was no one else around: "An Lan,

Can you please keep your voice down? It could be a big deal if someone hears you."

"Zhiyan, when did you start to become so timid and fearful?" It was Nalan Zhixun who spoke this time. She was not as shocked as me and even dropped the food she held to her mouth, but she stopped.

I took off my chopsticks, my wide eyes full of disbelief.

"This..." That's right. Why did I have that reaction just now? Just like Nalan Zhixun said, when did I start to become so timid and fearful? Maybe... For Miyamoto Shizuka

, although I can’t say I like her, I can even say I am somewhat repelled by her, but recent events are like layers of sandpaper, gradually rounding off my original sharp edges. Whether it’s for being stubborn or being too stubborn,

I will be the one who gets hurt in the group. I won’t admit defeat to others, but that doesn’t mean that I would like to go for the tiger in the mountain, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains.

Miyamoto Jingqin is not a simple person. Just like what she heard on the day she first came here, as the heir of the Miyamoto family, she came to China even if she couldn't get into Kyoto International College. It's okay to come to China. Why bother?

Relegation, why do you have to find me? She is very popular as she treats everyone politely, but for me who ignores her, even a saint wouldn't have such patience, right? More

Besides, she is not a saint yet.

I'm not a fool, even a fool can see that she is coming for me. Although I don't know where I got into trouble again, if I can, I don't want to have any trouble with Miyamoto Shizoko.

A little unnecessary intersection.

Fortunately, Nalan Zhixun and An Lan did not pursue the question any further. The dinner continued, but the atmosphere was inevitably mixed with some slight embarrassment. I wanted to say something to cheer up, but found that my brain was temporarily

I was in a complete blank, unable to even put together a decent line of words, so I could only continue to remain silent in frustration.

This annoyance could not last for more than a few seconds when an even more annoying voice exploded behind me.

"Hi~Xiao Yanyan!!"

"Puff——!!!" The soup that had just been put into my mouth was successfully sprayed out again. I didn't look back, because there was no need to confirm. No one in the world could call me "Xiao Yanyan" like no one else.

An Lingkui probably has no one else.

I don’t know what this guy has been eating these days. He likes to go to the girls’ cafeteria whenever he has something to do. It’s okay to offend a group of nymphomaniacs. I can’t bear it. But he is “little Yanyan” every day. “Little girl”.

He called "Yanyan" so smoothly that even I was embarrassed. He actually continued to circle around me every day without blushing. Who said that women are the most annoying people in the world?
Chapter completed!