Chapter 2: Narrow Road of Enemies

  Who says the world is small? There are always such coincidences, it's not wrong to say that enemies meet on a narrow road, and they can be met anywhere, especially when speaking ill of her.

  Cen Yan Qiu weakly lifted his head, only to see a beautiful girl standing in front of him, at this moment a pair of bright big eyes were staring coldly at him.

  Cen Yan Qiu looked like he was facing a great disaster, hastily lowering his head to open his backpack and rummaging through his textbooks.

  The girl looked at Cen Yanqiu for a few seconds, then glanced at Yang Chengyu. She saw that Yang Chengyu's body suddenly shook, and he quickly lowered his head to look at his phone, no longer making any noise.

  The girl paused for a moment, ignored the two of them, and slowly walked towards the position behind Shen Yanqiu.

  Cen Yanqiu turned his head, glanced at Yang Chengyu and deliberately said in a low voice: "Hey, I really don't know how you fell for this kind of girl!"

  "Who's got a crush on her! Don't talk nonsense!" Yang Chengyu looked innocent, and glanced at the girl who had just sat down again.

  All that can be seen is the girl pursing her lips, picking up her textbook, and also taking a glance at Yang Chengyu. At this moment, the textbook in her hand swung forward fiercely...

  "Bang—" The sound, Cen Yanqiu only felt a slight pain in his back, he had an angry expression, hastily turned around, glaring at the girl, shouting: "Ji Ningning! Can you behave like a girl?"

  "What's wrong with me being like a girl?" Ji Ningning looked at Cen Yanqiu calmly, without any emotion, her breathing was shallow, and a faint smile appeared on her clear face, as if she was somewhat pleased.

  "A good man doesn't fight with a woman!" Cen Yanqiu turned back gloomily, gave Yang Chengyu a fierce stare, then weakly lowered his head to read the comic book.

  Yang Chengyu couldn't help but sneak a smile and continued playing the game in his hand.

  Qiu Yue thought the more he felt stifled, so he turned his head around, coldly staring at Ji Ningning with a proud look on his face. "Hey, Ji Ningning, you wouldn't be secretly in love with me, would you? Why did you choose to sit behind me? Could it be that you want to sneak a peek at my back during class?"

  "Pffft——" Hearing such a shameless remark, Yang Chengyu beside him couldn't help but burst out laughing and held his stomach in laughter.

  Cen Yanqiu's face was stern, looking at his dead party with extreme disdain. Why did he always have such a suicidal look on his face?

  Ji Ningning couldn't help but laugh lightly, and picked up the book in her hand again, glaring at Cen Yanqiu. "Cen Yanqiu, can I not be self-loving? Can you see the facts clearly? Who came first, do you know? This seat, I occupied it first! The one who won't leave is you, actually sitting in front of me, blocking my signal, blocking my peach blossom luck, blocking my wealth luck..."

  "Stop, stop, stop..." Xun Yanqiu didn't want to quarrel with her on the first day of school. Once Ji Ningning got angry, it would never end. When she couldn't win an argument, she would throw books at him and make all sorts of grievances! It's really true what they say: never fight with a woman, you'll suffer a terrible death! Xun Yanqiu had no choice but to surrender.

  At this time, the girl behind him couldn't help but smile triumphantly, and she didn't put down the book in her hand, continuing to read.

  "Dong dong dong dong——" A muffled bell sound floated over, and the first class of the new semester finally began.

  It wasn't until a long time had passed that the sound of high heels could be heard, coming from far away and getting closer and closer, slowly walking over. The footsteps stopped when they reached the classroom door.

  Cen Yanqiu slightly raised her head, and saw a female teacher wearing a elegant dress, holding several textbooks in her hand, walking in slowly. The teacher had a round face, with skin that was naturally fair and delicate, a pair of highly myopic eyes behind a thick pair of glasses, and short hair that framed her face, adding to her charm. She looked like she was only twenty-six or seven years old.

  Cen Yanqiu thought to himself, this female teacher must have been a genuine cute girl when she was still a student! And he loved cute girls, gentle and lovely, obedient and sensible, far better than the violent Ji Ningning!

  The teacher walked to the podium, with a warm face, looked at the students in the class, and raised her hand to adjust the black-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose. "Hello everyone! Congratulations on entering high school! I am your new head teacher, Jin Mingmei!" After finishing speaking, the teacher turned around and wrote her name on the whiteboard, her handwriting was neat and had a fresh taste.

  Cen Yanqiu looked at that teacher and suddenly found it very interesting. The high school class teacher was such a lovely and gentle person, so wouldn't it be possible to skip classes frequently from now on?

  Kim Min-mei wrote her own name, looked around the whole class, still with a gentle smile. "Next, let's have each of you introduce yourselves to me, just for a simple minute, no need to be too verbose!" Kim Min-mei was concise and to the point, looking like a more capable woman than her appearance suggested.

  Classmates one by one went on stage to introduce themselves, but Cen Yanqiu didn't bother to listen carefully. He just occasionally raised his head to see if there were any pretty girls.

  It wasn't until after a long time that the whole class had finished introducing themselves. Jin Mingmei looked at all her classmates, just about to talk about the school's rules and regulations, when suddenly she caught sight of a figure standing in the doorway out of the corner of her eye.

  At this time, the classmates in the class also looked towards the classroom door, and saw a tall and thin boy standing there, holding a painting board in his hand, with white school uniform stained with colorful paint.

  "The report..." The boy's light tone was as calm as his appearance, although handsome, but with a hint of chill.

  But Cen Yanqiu's eyes lit up at the sight of that boy, who looked like he was good at drawing, and the club he wanted to set up needed people with such talents.

  The female teacher standing on the podium looked at the boy, smiled slightly, adjusted her black-framed glasses, and said with a harmless face, "This classmate of yours is late, all the other classmates have made their self-introductions, only you are left!"

  "Oh." The boy walked into the classroom, ignoring his classmates' astonished gazes, and went straight to the podium. He picked up a marker and quickly wrote "Leng Yiyang" on the blackboard in elegant yet silent handwriting.

  He wrote his name and the eyes of the boys swept across the whole class, finally stopping at an empty seat under the podium. Is this the price for being late? Having to sit right under the teacher's nose!

  "Thank you for your guidance!" Still with a faint tone, the boy took long strides and walked towards the empty seat.

  Jin Mingmei still smiled, looking at the whole class, trying to speak in a calm tone. "I graduated from university three years ago, which means I've been a teacher at Chengxia Academy for three years. During this time, I have never seen a student late! Today, on the first day of school, I saw a surprise! Our class actually has a student who is late! According to our school's rules, today Leng Yiyang will hand in a self-criticism essay! As a newcomer, 2500 words will do!"

  Cen Yanqiu listened to this and suddenly wanted to slap herself, what bad luck! That teacher was not a cute girl at all, but a fierce tigress! Just because she was late, she had to write a self-criticism? What era is this?!

  At this time, the class was quiet, no one dared to make a sound. Jin Ming smiled complacently, on the first day, she had to suppress the restless soul of the teenagers, otherwise it would be troublesome later. "It's not easy to get promoted from junior high school to high school, are your hearts already excited?"

  "Teacher, no! Not at all!"

  It's not clear where this sentence came from, but Jin Mingmei heard it and looked over to see a boy at the last desk on the left side of the classroom, holding a comic book and reading with his head down, completely ignoring the fact that they were in class. Jin Mingmei smiled faintly - that comic book seemed familiar to her, like maybe it was a Japanese manga or something. "And as for you, student who's not excited at all, please write an essay of 2500 words explaining why you're not excited."

  The boy listened to this, suddenly stood up, and a sly smile flashed across his clear face. "Teacher, I'll definitely do it! But now I need to go to the bathroom, I'm bursting!" As he spoke, without waiting for permission, he walked towards the back door of the classroom.

  At this time, the class suddenly burst out with thunderous laughter, and Jin Mingmei was so angry that she gritted her teeth in silence.

  It was at this time that the bell rang inopportunely, and she still smiled faintly, showing a demeanor that a teacher should have. "Class dismissed!"

  As if they had been pardoned, the students in the class didn't pay attention to the teacher on the platform anymore. One by one, they started doing their own things, either texting friends from other schools, checking themselves in the mirror, or getting engrossed in games on their phones...

  Jin Mingmei looked on, shaking her head slightly. It was truly a case of one generation not being as good as the next. When she was young, it wasn't like this at all. She didn't say anything else and packed up her textbook before leaving the classroom.

  Cen Yanqiu was secretly delighted and walked towards Leng Yiyang, who had just entered the classroom. "Hey! Classmate Leng Yiyang, hello! I saw your drawing board, you must be studying painting, right? I really want to get to know friends who can paint, my name is Cen Yanqiu, please give me more guidance!" Cen Yanqiu had a sincere expression and stretched out his right hand towards Leng Yiyang.

  "Qin Yanqiu?" Leng Yiyang smiled lightly, but didn't extend his hand.

  "Qiu! Chen Yan Qiu!" Chen Yan Qiu raised his voice, his hand frozen in mid-air, his expression also turning serious. He faintly sensed the unfriendliness of this classmate in front of him. "I want to set up an anime club, I don't know if you can join?"

  "Wait until you've established your own club before talking! I heard that not a single anime club has been able to be set up in Cheng Xia!" Leng Yiyang said, ignoring Cen Yanqiu and taking out a piece of paper to write his self-criticism.

  Leng Yiyang's indifference made Cen Yanqiu feel displeased for a moment. On the first day of school, he had originally wanted to make some good friends, but unexpectedly met such an aloof person! He furrowed his brow and turned to leave without saying another word.