Chapter 3 Tacit Existence

  "Hey, have you had enough?"

  Han Di's somewhat unpleasant voice pierced into Xia Xingyin's ears, causing Xia Xingyin to immediately withdraw her gaze and focus on him.

  "We all look very good. You are luckier than other girls and can spend a lot of time with us."

  Han Di

  "Huh?"

  "Shouldn't the teacher have arrived in class by now?" It's been over an hour, and she hasn't even seen a shadow of the teacher. Is this class not being managed by any teachers?

  "......Hey, did you hear what I just said?"

  "I know you guys look really handsome, but just admire them with your eyes, the main thing is still studying." She's carrying the honor of her alma mater on her shoulders. If she loses this honor, the old witch will skin her alive... or hang her up and whip her, "You're not studying hard, you're only looking at handsome guys, you're wasting my efforts on you."=_= Don't dare to think about it anymore...

  "It seems we no longer have a common language." Han Di gave Xia Xingxin a cold glance, sat back down in front of his sofa, picked up his guitar and began to strum it. Ignoring her.

  "Hey……" The classroom was quiet, and Xia Xingxin wasn't used to it at all. She got up from her seat and walked in front of Ouyang Hengxi, who was flipping through a book. People who like reading should love learning a bit more, right? Judging by this, she and he should have some common language.

  "Hello." Xia Xingxin leaned in beside Ouyang Hengxi, beaming a smile as she greeted him warmly.

  Ouyang Hengxi stopped flipping through the book and looked up at Xia Xinghen, "Huh?"

  Xia Xingxin looked at this enchanting face and felt a little dizzy, took a deep breath to keep herself awake, "Uh, aren't we supposed to have class in this classroom? Why can't I see the teacher?"

  "Do you want to go to class?"

  "Hmm... Isn't coming to school supposed to be for attending classes? This question is also too strange."

  Ouyang Hengxi closed the book and looked at Xia Xingxin, asking: "What class do you want to take? Whose teacher is it?"

  "Huh? Do I get to choose? Which class is this supposed to be, and which teacher is coming?" Are all the classes at Noble Academy arranged by students?

  "Our class is different from others." Perhaps due to a lack of inspiration, Han Di took over the conversation, put down his guitar, and plopped himself onto Ouyang Hengxi's sofa. "Let me explain it to you. Because Yìn Zhì, Héng Xī, and I, we three have different identities and statuses on this campus. As for courses and teachers, everything is arranged by ourselves. If we want to attend class, we do; if not, we don't. Look over there."

  "Huh?" Han Di raised his hand and pointed to the left side of the podium, Xia Xingyun turned her head and looked in the direction he was pointing. On the electronic screen on the left side of the podium, there was something fixed on the wall that looked like a desktop phone. "That desktop phone? It's strange, it only has number keys, from 0 to 30." Aren't the number keys on a desktop phone supposed to be 0 to 9? And aren't there other buttons too? What is that thing anyway.

  "That's the intercom phone. The numbers on it are the codes for each subject teacher, and if you want to attend a class, just press the code number of that teacher, and they will come over to teach." Han Di explained to Xia Xingying.

  "Huh? ...Can it be done like this?" What's the point of having a teacher then? Being called back and forth, it's very impolite...

  "Except for our class, of course, the other classes are not allowed. So, you're very lucky, you weren't kicked out by us. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to enjoy this treatment."

  Is this treatment okay? It seems to have given her a lot of opportunities to slack off. If the old witch finds out, she'll ride "Little Fluffy" and take her away from here immediately.

  "So... can I call the teacher over for class now?"

  "You really love studying... But let's not call it for now, because it's almost lunchtime." Han Di looked at her watch and pouted at Xia Xinghen. She looked adorable, like a cute pet. If Han Di's face were used to make a doll, many people would definitely fall in love with that doll.

  "Hmm... okay." Xia Xingyun returned to her seat, pulled out a book and prepared to read it. "Hey, listen to me play a tune," came Han Di's voice from behind her.

  Ouyang Hengxi looked at Han Di strangely and asked in a somewhat disbelieving tone: "You want her to listen to you play?"

  "Yeah. I don't know why, but when I see that girl, I seem to get a bit of creative inspiration." Han Di leaned in close to Ouyang Hengxi's ear and whispered to him.

  Xia Xingxin turned her head, looking at Han Di's face that was smiling purely and harmlessly, pointing to herself and asking: "Are you talking about me?" When addressing the other two people, he wouldn't use the word "hey".

  "Ah, it's you. Come sit down." Han Di moved to his own sofa, picked up the guitar and gave Xia Xinghen a cute smile.

  Anyway, it's boring, let the past go. But... won't I sound too bad? Looking at Han Di, she must be an amateur, her requirements aren't high, as long as it doesn't affect her hearing, that's fine...

  "Sit down." Han Di said to Xia Xingxin who was standing beside his sofa, his fingers were already in place on the strings, looking like he was ready to play.

  "Uh..." Xia Xingxin sat down on Han Di's sofa with some anxiety. God, please, don't let it be too terrible...

  Xia Xing sat down, and Han Di smiled slightly, her slender fingers gently plucking the strings of the guqin, starting to play.

  When she heard the melody, Xia Xing's furrowed eyebrows suddenly relaxed. Hmm... it sounds pretty good! Not bad for a prelude. Her gaze began to climb up to Han Di's sunny and lovely face, he was also looking at her, and the temperature on her face slowly rose... This kid playing the guitar is really captivating...

  "How was it?" Han Di's hands left the strings, the music ended, and he looked forward to Xia Xingyun's response.

  "Hmm?...... Is it over?" Xia Xingxi was still entranced by the beautiful melody.

  "Yes, it's over. How do you feel?"

  "Not bad at all! If there are lyrics, it would be even better if you sang them." Xia Xingxi replied very sincerely.

  "Hehe, you think so? I also think that way." Hearing Xia Xingxun say this, Han Di was very happy.

  "Isn't it great?" said Chen Yin Zhi, who had just woken up from the dark blue sofa. He didn't think much of that song by Han Di at all, so how could that girl say it was good?

  "But I think it's good." Xia Xingxin stared at Chen Yin Zhi's handsome face and replied, then said sincerely to Han Di: "I really think the song you composed is good."

  Han Di smiled with a slight curve of her lips, her smile seemed to be as warm as the sunshine that could melt ice and snow, full of warmth. "Hehe, I believe in Xingxing."

  "Hmph." Chen Yinzi let out a cold snort, somewhat displeased. He didn't believe his views on that song.

  "Hey, Yinzhi, I know you're a bit jealous of my musical talent, so that's why you don't have any feelings for my song. But don't worry, even if you can't play music, your face is enough to drive countless girls crazy." Han Di said with a playful smile.

  "Hehe." Ouyang Hengxi couldn't help but laugh at his words, "You're very confident, aren't you, Han Di?"

  "That's it." Han Di nodded his head with satisfaction, "I'll write the lyrics as soon as possible and then sing my own song to my heart's content."

  "Come on." Xia Xingxin gave Han Di a gesture of encouragement. Unexpectedly, this kid was different from those rich kids who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun. Music must be his dream, she saw it in his eyes.

  "Thank you." Han Di smiled warmly at Xia Xingxin again, this silly-looking girl seemed quite cute too. After checking the time, Han Di put down his guitar, "Xingxing, let's go to the school cafeteria for lunch together. It's lunchtime."

  Is he calling her Xingxun? They haven't gotten familiar enough to call each other by name, have they? It's a bit awkward... "Uh, I'm not hungry yet. Hey, those two left, you're together, right? Hurry up and catch up." Xia Xingyun reminded Han Di, looking at Chen Yinzi and Ouyang Hengxi who had already stepped out of the classroom. His gaze remained on her, unaware that even his own friends had left the classroom.

  "Hey! Chen Yin Zhi! Ouyang Heng Xi! Neither of you waited for me! Uh, that star, I'll just go to the cafeteria with them first."

  "Uh-huh. Okay."

  Han Di walked a few steps, thought of something, and turned back, "Xing Xing, we are on the second floor of the restaurant, a very eye-catching location."

  "Huh?" What's the point of saying this?

  "If you encounter any trouble, come find us." Han Di said, and only then did he leave the classroom.

  What a troublesome thing! Why does it feel like something is going to happen? Xia Xingxin's heart felt a little uneasy.

  "Yin Zhi, you're acting strange. Walking so fast without waiting for Han Di, are you angry?" Ouyang Hengxi asked, walking on Chen Yin Zhi's right side and looking at his profile.

  "What's wrong?" Chen Yinzi glanced at Ouyang Hengxi with a cold expression and asked.

  "I don't know."

  "What makes you think I'm angry?" Chen Yin's tone was flat and emotionless.

  "Okay. It seems I misunderstood a bit. Let's slow down and wait for Han Di."

  Ten minutes ago. A blockbuster message spread in the Qingwan Aristocratic Academy, triggering an explosive reaction.

  Junior High School Department

  Class A.

  "A girl transferred into Wangzi's class of three!"

  Class B.

  "Big news! A girl transferred into Prince Three's class today!"

  Class C.

  "There's a girl in Prince Three's class now!"

  Class D.

  "News just came from next door that a girl transferred into Wangzi's class today!"

  "What!!!! Hasn't he been driven out yet?!!"

  "If I were driven out, there wouldn't be this sensational news spreading throughout the school!"

  "Heavens... how did she get in? Wasn't she kicked out for sure?"

  "No! And I wasn't even beaten up. It's really too strange! Now the whole school is discussing it."

  High school department.

  Class A.

  "Hey! Did you guys hear that......"

  "Everyone knows! A girl transferred into Wangzi's class and wasn't kicked out."

  Class B.

  "Extra! Big news! Wang Zi San Ren Ban..."

  "We all know!" The whole class interrupted the boy's words, and they simultaneously raised their mobile phones, with the screens displaying the explosive news.

  Class C.

  "Let's go and take a look!"

  "No way! Are you crazy? If you go to Building C's third floor without the permission of those three people, you're asking for trouble."

  "Right across from the C building teaching building is the library! The third floor of the library should be able to see the situation on the third floor of the C building teaching building!" As soon as this was said, everyone immediately left the classroom and rushed to the library. The corridor suddenly echoed with deafening footsteps.