Chapter Eighteen: Wen Cui Xi

  Feng Chenchen was wearing a pale blue strapless long dress today, with a white blouse with floral edges underneath, and snow-white short socks and black patent leather shoes on her feet. The whole person looked pure and lovely, with an aura of a fairy descending to the mortal world. Her innate shyness couldn't help but make men who saw her involuntarily have the urge to cherish and adore her...

  The eyes of the whole class fell on Feng Chenchen, this unexpected outsider. The boys' eyes were filled with admiration, while the girls' eyes were filled with envy...

  Feng Chenchen, although one grade higher than them, still blushed and lowered her head under everyone's gaze: "I'm looking for Zhu Tingyan..."

  Everyone stared at Zhu Tingyu again, and Zhu Tingyu's first reaction was to look at Lin Shiwen's expression. Lin Shiwen's small face turned iron-green, her mouth puffed out in anger, and two teardrops seemed to be swirling in her beautiful, shining eyes...

  Zhu Ting reluctantly walked out of the classroom door, "What's up?"

  Feng Chenchen: "I'll pay you back."

  "Didn't you say we wouldn't use it anymore?"

  Feng Chenchen pouted her small mouth and said, "What, did I embarrass you?"

  Zhu Ting hastily said: "The school flower has arrived, my ancestors' tombs are emitting smoke, how can I lose face."

  Feng Chenchen held back her smile and tilted her head: "Then, are you afraid your girlfriend will be jealous?"

  Zhu Ting said: "Where did I get a girlfriend from? I just think it's not worth remembering such a small thing."

  Feng Chenchen revealed an enchanting smile: "Here you go, I'm leaving."

  Zhu Ting didn't want to take the money either, "You're like this... I'm happy to do something for you, just take it back, okay? Unless you don't consider me a friend, are we friends?"

  Feng Chenchen lowered her head and thought for a moment: "Then, how much did your classmate spend on repairing the car? This is something I must give."

  "Alright, ten bucks then," said Zhu Ting, "I know, I went with him to get it fixed."

  Feng Chenchen handed over ten yuan to Zhu Tingyu, and said softly: "Don't forget what you said, I...I'm willing to be friends with you." Then she quickly turned around and left.

  Zhu Ting was sweating profusely again, and as friends, there's no need to say such sad and lingering words...

  "Nobody think of framing me, she is here to return money to Wang Peng, see." said Zhu Ting loudly as she walked into the classroom, waving the 10 yuan in her hand.

  Lin Shiwen's deskmate Chen Xin said: "Why didn't they just return it to Wang Peng directly?"

  Zhu Ting said: "......"

  Classmate A: "Maybe they've already hooked up..."

  Classmate B: "Yeah, look at how beautiful she is, even Wu Song would be unable to resist her..."

  Zhu Ting was sweating profusely, pitifully looking at Lin Shiwen. Lin Shiwen pouted and glared at Zhu Ting again, then turned her head away, not looking at him.

  Zhu Ting returned to her seat with a sullen face, and Wang Peng snatched the 10 yuan note from her hand, bursting into loud laughter.

  Wang Jinmu and Taijian walked over: "Hey, what's that girl's name? She looks pretty good."

  "Go ask your mom!"

  Two people simultaneously: "Wipe!"

  In the afternoon, when attending a political class, Zhu Ting thought of Lin Shiwen for a moment, looking at that beautiful back, feeling sweet in her heart. Then she thought of Feng Chenchen again, that stunning beauty, and couldn't help but feel yearning. Even Ye Ningxue on stage, who was usually focused on the lesson, couldn't help but stare constantly.

  Now, Zhang Lere, Wen Cui Xi, Lin Shiwen and Feng Chenchen are all blurry, it's really hard to choose, I myself can't say clearly who I like more, can I have all four...

  Among the four girls, Feng Chenchen is slightly better looking than Ling Dianyi, but Wen Cui Xi's hot figure has already left the other three girls' undeveloped figures far behind.

  Zhu Ting secretly figured out the situation and decided to pursue Wen Cui Xi first, as the other three girls were not yet mature enough, and her sister still needed to work harder.

  At this time, language teacher and class teacher Yang Muzhou: "Zhu Ting, who is the work of Notre Dame de Paris?"

  "Apricot."

  The whole class: "Hahaha..."

  Yang Mu Zhou couldn't help but say with a smile: "Is Hugo really your family member? You're calling him so intimately?"

  Zhu Ting suddenly came back to her senses and secretly thought: Even this can deceive him, great god!

  After school in the afternoon, Zhu Ting kicked small stones on the road with his own edge and walked towards the bus station where the class was waiting.

  Lin Shiwen rode up beside Zhu Tingyu on her bike, "What's the relationship between you and that woman from this afternoon?"

  Zhu Ting was confused and didn't understand what was going on, "It's nothing. Wang Peng just bumped into someone, I sent her to the hospital, that's all."

  Lin Shiwen's face slightly cleared up, "Really?"

  "Or I'll make a vow?" Zhu Ting blinked her eyes.

  Zhu Ting learned from TV and raised three fingers, "I, Zhu Ting, swear that if..."

  As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Lin Shiyuan immediately pulled down Zhu Ting's hand that was about to be raised again, "Don't say anything else, I believe you."

  Zhu Ting whispered again: It's still good to make an oath, no wonder, the TV and movie lines that have been said rotten, are still not falling.

  Lin Shiwen: "You come up, I'll take you to the bus station where your factory colleagues wait for the bus."

  Zhu Ting wiped away her sweat: "This won't do, besides, you can't carry me. I can walk myself, it's just a short distance."

  Lin Shiwen said seriously: "Come up."

  Zhu Ting, another big guy of 1.73 meters, sat on a bicycle of a weak and small woman, feeling strange.

  No need to say, Lin Shiyuan's cycling skills are indeed good. It is a very difficult thing for a light person to carry a heavy person.

  When they arrived at the station, Lin Shiwen said: "In the future if you need to bring another girl again, just look for me, got it?"

  Zhu Ting wiped away her sweat and nodded: "En." So she was thinking of saying this, did it need to be conveyed through action?

  Lin Shiwen had just left when Zhu Ting said from behind: "It's really quite pretty."

  Zhu Ting suddenly broke out in a cold sweat again. It was Wen Xiu. How could everyone be so unpredictable?

  Zhu Ting turned around pitifully and said, "She's our classmate, and she insisted on giving me a ride along the way."

  Wen Cui Xi: "I didn't ask you, why are you telling me? But it's quite funny that a big guy like you is still riding in a female classmate's car."

  Zhu Ting said in a low voice: You think I want to sit here and suffer? The adults' city is indeed deeper than that of the students, and it's hard to tell if Wen Cui Xi has eaten vinegar or not.

  "Are... you jealous?"

  Wen Cui Xi: "Pfft, I'm a grown-up and you're making me jealous of your youth?"

  Zhu Ting said another nauseating sentence: "You are the most beautiful in the world!"