Chapter 6 New Life Reports Ling Wei
Compared to Xiaoxue's hasty arrival, Lingwei, also a newcomer, looked much more elegant and poised. After parting ways with the bespectacled boy, Xiaoxue arrived at the teaching building, where she was greeted by enthusiastic rich kids. Lingwei almost had an entourage as she reached the classroom door. Before the final bell rang, someone had already helped her find a seat. With their eager assistance, Lingwei's smiles and nods were all the thanks they needed. As the teacher entered, a person burst in, colliding with another student, causing both to fall to the ground. The person who rushed in lost their glasses, which fell to the floor, and they crawled around on all fours, trying to find them, unable to see clearly without them. This caused an outburst of laughter from the class.
"Come, over here." Lin Zixuan appeared, and this group of people was really boring to the extreme, their brains were filled with too much food, drink, and fun. Lin Zixuan naturally did not want to be associated with them, as soon as he came in and saw the scene, he immediately understood what was going on. He helped his teacher who had fallen to the ground, then bent down to pick up the glasses that were on the floor and handed them to Zhao Hongwen's hand. The teacher said gratefully, "Zixuan, thank you so much." "Zhao Hongwen, be more careful next time." The teacher turned to Zhao Hongwen and said, "Don't forget to thank Zixuan."
"Yes, teacher, sorry, Lin Zixuan. Thank you so much just now." Zhao Hongwen's face was bright red, he didn't dare to look directly into Lin Zixuan's eyes, because he was afraid of seeing his own ugliness in Lin Zixuan's bright eyes. Even being in the same scene together was a kind of torture for him. After finishing speaking, Zhao Hongwen hastily returned to his seat, lowered his head and frantically pulled out his textbook, accidentally dropping all his textbooks on the ground. The surrounding classmates burst into laughter again.
"Alright, Zi Xuan, you can go back to your seat now." The teacher was still wondering why Lin Zi Xuan was late today too. Sigh, these students are all so unruly, let them do what they want.
"Teacher, sorry, I'm 5 minutes late. According to your punishment, shouldn't I be standing in the corner?" Lin Zixuan said with a smile.
"This is you."
Lin Zixuan didn't wait for the teacher to finish speaking, took out his textbook from his seat and stood up to the front corner of the classroom, the teacher could only follow him.
"Okay, classmates. Today we have an excellent transfer student in our class. Now let's welcome her to come up and introduce herself." The teacher walked onto the stage, scanned the students below, and everyone spontaneously applauded warmly. Ling Wei looked around, then confidently walked onto the stage, nodded respectfully to the teacher and classmates, and began speaking calmly.
"Hello everyone, I'm Ling Wei, the Wei of rose, I want to be a woman as beautiful and elegant as a blooming rose. In my free time, I enjoy playing the piano. Thank you for your attention." The applause erupted again, and Ling Wei knew that at this moment, her image had been fixed in everyone's eyes: noble, elegant, refined, and beautiful. With a proud attitude, Ling Wei turned around and walked back to her seat. As she stepped down from the stage, her eyes lingered on Lin Zixuan for a few seconds, who was just a few steps away from her. Coincidentally, Lin Zixuan had just looked up and was applauding and smiling with his classmates. When their eyes met again, Ling Wei was taken aback for a moment but quickly regained her composure.
The teacher has already started the lesson, but Ling Wei's heart cannot calm down. She keeps thinking about the scene where their eyes met earlier. The sunlight surrounds Lin Zixuan, and his handsome face is raised unintentionally at that moment, with a smile so carefree yet making one's heart skip a beat. This image of Lin Zixuan has suddenly appeared in Ling Wei's mind.
What the teacher said, Ling Wei didn't listen at all. Besides Ling Wei, Zhao Hongwen was also absent-minded. He kept staring at Ling Wei, expecting her to turn around and look at him, even if it's just a glance, he would be satisfied. But Ling Wei's head remained facing the podium, no, next to the podium, Lin Zixuan! Does Ling Wei like Lin Zixuan?
Digression
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