Chapter 26 The Next School "Flower"
Staring at myself in the mirror, the blush on my face has not faded yet. I reached out and touched my lips, and that feeling seemed to still be palpable.
My heart is still racing and can't calm down for a long time. Suddenly, an astonishing idea popped up in my mind: Have I fallen for Wang Zijun?
But then shook his head again, after all, I and Chengyou just broke up for more than a month, how could I possibly like another boy so soon? I'm not a flirtatious person!
That guy Wang Zijun is so arrogant and overbearing, always with a cold face, and suffering from prince sickness. How could I have fallen for him? It must be an illusion, it must be!
But a week passed and I found that Wang Zijun's shortcomings were becoming less and less visible to me, and every time I wanted the school day to end quickly so we could go home together and see each other.
During class, I found myself still spacing out and occasionally bursting into laughter.
"Finally, school's out!" I hastily packed up my backpack.
The class teacher suddenly stopped us and said, "Classmates, there are only two weeks left before the final exam. This exam will be used as a class division test. Students with excellent results can enter Class A for study. Everyone must work hard to review."
Class A? If I can get in, wouldn't that mean I'd be in the same class as Wang Zijun?
But as soon as I think of my math grades, I suddenly have a bitter melon face, rubbing the pen on my face.
I only got into Xizhe because I was bad at math and barely passed the entrance exam, and if it weren't for Chengyou helping me study before the exam, I probably wouldn't have made it in. But Chengyou is already in the past tense, there's no way he can help me again.
I was wandering around on campus with a worried look on my face when suddenly a badminton racket hit me on the head, it was Wang Zijun.
"What's wrong with you, hitting me? It hurts!" I unhappily pushed away his racket in protest.
"Has someone eaten gunpowder today? Or did they forget to take their medicine? Haha......" Wang Zijun suddenly burst out laughing, looking at me.
I should be angry, but seeing him smile happily, I couldn't get angry. I like to see him smiling happily.
"Hey, hey, watch your image! You're the student council president and campus heartthrob, can't you laugh a bit more elegantly?!" Looking at him laughing with his waist bent, I'm actually a bit puzzled, am I that funny?!
"Shouldn't you pay attention to your image? The next school flower! Haha......" He especially emphasized the word "flower", then held back his laughter and took out a tissue to wipe my chin.
I thought for a moment and quickly took out a mirror to take a look. As expected, I had painted myself while thinking about the problem just now.

