Chapter 3 The Four Great Classical Novels

  Another bell rang, and the class monitor Gu Xiao shouted "Stand up" in a loud and thick voice. The sound of chairs scraping against the floor accompanied the chorus of "Thank you, teacher." And that was the end. Classmates who had been sitting upright for an entire period were stretching their bodies this way and that. The girls who got along well with each other headed to the bathroom together. The boys formed groups of three or five and ran outside to roughhouse a bit.

  Xizi reluctantly wiped the table, then shook the tablecloth vigorously towards Liang Ziqin. Dust swirled in the air, spinning and dispersing with the sunlight. "Cough cough." Liang Ziqin leaned to one side, turning his head away. Xizi's goal was achieved, and he whistled triumphantly as he tidied up the books in his bag. Liang Ziqin chuckled softly, glancing at Xizi with a slanted gaze. In a slightly raised tone, he said: "Stop tidying, find one instead."

  Looking for a book? Not right, there's something wrong. Frowning and staring at Liang Ziqin, "What do you mean?"

  Liang Zi Qian said casually: "You're late for a long time today, the old class is very angry and the consequences are very serious!!"

  "Speak up if you have something to say, and fart quickly if you need to. Don't keep me in suspense." Xi Zi looked at Liang Zi Qian's expression and felt that it was definitely not a good thing.

  Liang Ziqin smiled slightly, leaning in close to Xizi's ear and whispering mysteriously: "You haven't handed in your language homework yet, have you? Teacher Zhang said that anyone who doesn't hand it in today will have to copy out the Four Great Classical Novels." Having finished speaking, he slowly straightened up and began organizing his books.

  As soon as the words came out, Xi Zi was like she had taken some kind of wonderful medicine. Her face immediately changed color and she batted her eyelashes, saying: "Young Master Liang, Great Young Master Liang, the universe's unmatched, super number one, greatest handsome guy."

  Liang Ziqin had a very pleased and satisfied look on his face. He slightly turned his head and smiled: "Don't worry, I've already handed it in."

  Did you hand it in? Xi Zi looked like she was about to die, her face twisted into a knot. Their class's female Chinese language representative, Qi Tian, was notorious for being ruthless. Not only did she never let others refer to her homework, but once you handed your work over to her, you could forget about getting it back. He had already handed in the assignment, what was I supposed to do? Furious, I yelled at Liang Zi Qian: "Liang Zi Qian, you're doing this on purpose! You pretend to be aloof, but you're actually a despicable man." Liang Zi Qian shrugged indifferently, stood up and adjusted his school uniform. Whistling, he walked out with his hands in his pockets. Xi Zi thought about the thick stack of Four Great Classical Novels and stomped her feet, screaming: "Liang Zi Qian, if I knew how to wield the Dragon Subduing Palms, I'd send you to the moon to play with Chang'e!"

  Xizi finished speaking, and Xihe's voice suddenly echoed in the classroom. "Chang'e is your birth mother, don't talk nonsense."

  Xizi's heart tightened for a moment, but her eyes lit up. "Oh dear, oh dear, can you help me with my homework?"

  Li Ziqian, who was walking to the door, thought she was talking to him. He looked over with a cold face and said slowly: "Im-poss-i-ble." After finishing speaking, he gave her a glance and walked out of the door.

  From the left front, in the third row, came an unpleasant voice. "Who is that? Not doing her homework and blaming others." "Still thinking that our Liang Shao will write for her, has she gone mad?" "Tsk—no idea what the teacher was thinking, letting her sit with Liang Shao." "It's just because she's got a big head but no brain, a silly big girl. Haha, haha." Xizi is the tallest among the girls, so she sits in the last row of the class. She has the good fortune to be desk-mates with the school grass, which attracts many jealous glances.

  A burst of ridicule and laughter, Xi Zi heard it and felt both ashamed and annoyed. She smoothed out her sleeves, slammed the book on the table, pointed at those giggling girls and shouted: "You few are talking about me behind my back!"

  One of them, named Li Meng, was not convinced by Xi Zi's arrogance and said: "Do you think I'll say something just because you told me to? Who do you think you are? Oh, I remember, you're the 'Divine Brush Ma Liang', right? Hahaha, hahaha." Xi Zi had poor grades and was often punished with copying, so she developed extremely fast copying skills. Everyone in school knew about it, which earned her the nickname "Divine Brush Ma Liang".

  As Li Meng spoke, the class erupted in laughter again. Xizi's face turned red with rage, and she kicked the stool at her feet, wanting to go up and fight Li Meng. "Slap!" A language homework book was slapped onto her desk, blocking her path. There stood a short-haired girl with thick glasses, saying: "Four, big, name, author." It was Liang Xi, who was cousins with Liang Zi Qian. However, in class, the two didn't really talk to each other. Xizi guessed that it might be because Liang Xi always got first place on exams, while her deskmate Liang Zi Qian usually came in second. They must have been secretly competing with each other's grades, which led to a rift between them and made them rarely communicate. Liang Xi didn't have any friends and never tried to make friends with others. She usually kept to herself and didn't get involved in other people's business. Suddenly taking the initiative to give Xizi her homework was probably because she didn't want their class to be unable to become an excellent class due to fighting.

  The sudden arrival of the language homework made Xizi's heart skip a beat. She didn't even bother to respond to Li Meng, and instead smiled sweetly at Liang Xi, saying: "Thanks, I didn't know you were such a good person."

  "Be careful not to copy everything, use your brain and make some changes."

  "Alright, I'm just referencing, referencing." Xizi said with a smile, then looked at Liang Xi sitting back in his seat, lowering his head to read. Xizi also retracted her smile, biting her lower lip and waving her fist at Li Miao before pulling over a stool to sit down and start making up for lost work.

  Li Meng disdainfully turned her head and sat down properly. The girl who had just been chatting with her came over and whispered, "You see how dangerous it was for you earlier. What if she really came over to hit you? I heard that in junior high school, the boys she beat up didn't dare come to school."

  "Hmph, I'm afraid she'll hit me? I'm only afraid she won't hit me, best if she hits me so hard that I get hospitalized, and the school directly expels her. Returning everyone a quiet and beautiful learning environment." Li Meng's mouth was tough, but her voice was small to the point of almost being inaudible. Just now seeing Xi Zi's appearance, it really scared her. Concealing the panic in her heart, she pretended to read a book, adjusting her posture.

  Xizi is not good at studying, but her copying speed is really fast. In less than ten minutes, she finished copying and pasting the language homework. When Liangziqin returned to the classroom, Xizi was handing in her homework with a half-twisted and half-jumping motion. Liangziqin looked at her smug expression and didn't know that she had copied someone else's homework again, so she coldly smiled and said, "Good luck today, congratulations."

  Xizi watched him return to his seat, and she also sat back down with her tail between her legs. With a flattering face, she said: "You don't have to be so petty, do you? I was punished to run ten laps as soon as I came today, and it's inevitable that my mood is low and my hormones are out of balance." Xizi usually didn't finish her homework, and her relationships with others weren't very good either. Liang Ziqin didn't usually pay much attention to her, but he often borrowed her homework to copy. So usually, Xizi didn't offend him. This boy claimed to be a cleanliness freak, but when wiping the desk, he only wiped half of it. His half was always shiny and black like wax every day, while his half on the desk was full of dust. There was a clear "38 line" engraved on the table, and things or people were not allowed to cross it. Xizi had long been displeased with his behavior, but she still had to ask for help from him and couldn't afford to offend him.

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