1717: C1717 Both Sides Life and Death Against Each Other 16

C1717 Both Sides Life and Death Against Each Other 16

"I'm going to class."

Ning Qianyu stood up impatiently.

Embarrassed, Yuwen Qingge retracted her hand and shook her body a few times.

"Sister Qianyu …"

Bang.

The dormitory door slammed shut.

"What happened to Sister Qianyu today? Why are you so angry? "

Yuwen Qingge frowned, her cheeks turning an unnatural red.

After a while, she went downstairs with her schoolbag as well, and also brought the bag of breakfast along with her.

"Junior Qingge."

When she reached the bottom of the stairs, Jin Junxi walked towards her.

"Good morning, Shixiong Jun."

Yuwen Qingge replied in a friendly manner.

"Give it to me, junior."

Jin Junxi strode over, reaching for the bag in his hands.

There were a lot of classmates coming and going under the dormitory. Yuwen Qingge didn't want to drag him along, so she gave him her breakfast bag.

"Hmm?"

Jin Junxi took it over and inadvertently glanced at it. For some reason, he felt that it was a little familiar.

He took two steps forward, dropped the bag in the trash, and opened the door of the electric car.

"Junior sister, get in the car."

"Senior, there's no need to trouble yourself. I can walk by myself."

Yuwen Qingge smiled at him and politely refused.

"There's no need to be polite, it's on the way anyway."

Jin Junxi smiled patiently.

He was standing by the car, wearing a black and white tracksuit. Although his looks weren't as high as Qian Jingchuan's, he still looked very handsome.

Such a person naturally attracted quite a few girls.

Yuwen Qingge saw some classmates look at them curiously, hesitated for a moment, and finally got into the car.

"Junior, how many classes do you have this morning?"

Jin Junxi reminded her to fasten her seat belt as he asked with a warm smile.

"Only Professor Steven's class in the morning."

Yuwen Qingge pursed her lips.1

At 19 years old, her skin was as thin as cream, and her cheeks had a faint blush, like peach blossoms in March, which was beautiful and alluring.

Jin Junxi watched the car cautiously, his heart beating a little faster. Amidst his nervousness, there was also a trace of jubilation.

Having grown up like this, he still had this sort of feeling towards a girl.

This, he thought, was love.

From Yuwen Qingge's dormitory to the ground floor of the classroom, it was almost as if he was the one looking for a conversation. Yuwen Qingge replied with a simple sentence. The atmosphere was slightly awkward.

When she finally got close enough to the car to stop, Yuwen Qingge immediately unbuckled her seat belt.

"Hey, Jing Chuan …"

She opened the door and was about to get out when Jin Junxi's phone rang.

It was from Qian Jingchuan.

Yuwen Qingge's heart inexplicably tightened.

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It was unknown whether the events of the morning had caused Yuwen Qingge to become distracted, so she had become absent-minded many times during class. However, Steve called her to answer questions.

She stammered out her answer, and Steve's face clouded over.

Everyone looked at her with ridicule in their eyes.

"A vase is a vase..."

Some people even complained in whispers.

Yuwen Qingge lowered her head, clenching her fists tightly, a sense of frustration and frustration welled up from within her.

When she sat down, the pen was almost broken by her.

She forced herself to listen, but she couldn't concentrate.

As the bell rang to signal the end of class, students filed out of the classroom. After a while, she was the only one left.

An inexplicable feeling of loneliness enveloped her, and a hint of bitterness gradually appeared in her eyes.

She took two deep breaths and began to collect the things on the table.

"I heard you were named by Professor Steven today?"

Ning Qianyu's voice came from behind.

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