Falling Heart

Chapter 26
Although Shen Qing and Xie Mingchao had taken a step forward in their relationship with classmates, and the dividing line between their desks had been removed, she didn't notice any changes in him.

Should it be cold or cold, but it's not like he was sneering at her at the beginning.

Shen Qing was already used to the different looks he received when he was at the same table, but on weekdays the two hardly spoke, and those girls only had lingering gazes.

She rarely leaves the classroom except to go to the toilet. The main reason is that there will always be a Zhou Chen with a rose in his mouth waiting for her to appear in the corridor.

Class [-] is the only key class that happens to be assigned on the third floor. The principal has strictly prohibited irrelevant personnel from playing at the entrance of the key class and causing commotion to affect students' learning.Even Zhou Chen, known as the "Little Overlord of Yunhe", had to abide by the rules and could only wait for the opportunity for Shen Qing to appear.

At first she could still use the previous reasons to reject him, but later Zhou Chen's face became thicker and thicker, and his words became more and more shameless.

"Student Shen Qing, I'm your little Xuanmai, super sweet and clingy for a long time."

"Those who are close to Zhu are red, those who are close to you are sweet."

"What do you belong to, you belong to me."

"Student Shen Qing, how can I impress you?"

After a week of harassment, Shen Qing couldn't bear it anymore, and said with a blank expression: "You have to tell me the truth before you give up?"

Zhou Chen looked at her blankly, "What's the truth?"

Shen Qing casually took a girl and took her hand, "I like girls."

Xie Mingchao just came out of the classroom, and raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard her words.

The rest of the onlookers were shocked on the spot, and the entire corridor fell into an eerie silence.

The girl who was led by her turned around shyly, "Student, although you are pretty, I don't have this idea yet, can I wait until graduation?"

Facing Zhou Chen's astonished eyes, Shen Qing nodded slowly, "Yes."

"It's no wonder that people of Xie Mingchao's level are not moved when you are at the same table. It turns out..." Zhou Chen shook his head in disbelief, shaking his hands and backing away.

The younger brother at the side had heard Zhou Chen's rhetoric that he would not give up until he caught up with Shen Qing, so he comforted him earnestly: "It's okay, big brother, the sex reassignment surgery in country T is very advanced now, why don't you try it?"

Zhou Chen became angry from embarrassment: "Become your mother! My mother is the only son like me, get out of here!"

His voice was so loud that even the office at the end of the corridor could hear it.

Wang Linmei sorted out the lesson plans and prepared for the next class. Hearing Zhou Chen's swearing, she couldn't help frowning: "It's really lack of quality."

"That can't be helped. Who told him to be the nephew of the school manager, I can only let it go."

"Didn't you hear that he's chasing that pretty transfer student from Class Nine recently?"

When Zhang Jianshan heard that it was related to the students in his class, he put down the enamel jar and came up curiously.

"Shen Qing?"

"Yes, it's the one with a perfect score in the composition," the teacher sighed, "I haven't seen him pay so much attention to any girl before."

"It's not serious, is it? The prodigal son turns back?"

"Why are you so boring?" Wang Linmei gave them a contemptuous look. "There is only one task for high school students, and that is to study!"

"That child Shen Qing looks good, and won't fall in love early." Zhang Jianshan was very relieved towards Shen Qing, and took another sip of tea leisurely, "She and Xie Mingchao can resist the temptation at the same table."

The students who passed by the office stopped their voices and said, "Shen Qing said she doesn't like boys!"

Zhang Jianshan spurted out a mouthful of tea, and looked at the other teachers in embarrassment, "It's all rumors, rumors."

He hurriedly called to Wang Linmei, who was about to get up, "Teacher Wang, let me delay you for a few minutes, I will go to the classroom first."

"Oh, you want to find Shen Qing?" She kept moving, "It's okay, she doesn't attend classes anyway, just call her away."

"Don't attend the class?" Zhang Jianshan took out the report card of the entrance examination. Although Shen Qing was not included in the ranking, the score was added by him, "But I think her score is not bad, but it is not as good as most of the students in our class."

"It was her fault," said the physics teacher, who had the most say. "I asked her to answer the questions several times in class, and she got the answers right, but I couldn't answer the question of how it came about."

"That's right," the English teacher also echoed, "Her English composition is written in a wrong way, but the multiple-choice questions are perfectly correct."

"Students like this are born to take exams." The teacher at the next table showed envy in his eyes. "If I answered one more multiple-choice question back then, I would be a professor at a key university now."

"You can pull it down. What's the use of luck without strength? Learning is to pave the way for a better future. Her foundation is hollow, and the house built in the future will collapse sooner or later."

"It's not too early to say something," Zhang Jianshan knew that Shen Qing was a maverick, and spoke for her confidently, "Grade results are never the only way out."

Wang Linmei urged: "It's almost time for class, Mr. Zhang, do you still want to go?"

"Let's go."

He asked the teachers next to him to get up one by one, squeezing the gap with difficulty to get out of their positions.

Ever since Shen Qing returned to her seat, the people in the class looked at her more complicatedly.

Some boys even boldly stepped forward and asked, "Student Shen Qing, is what you said in the corridor true?"

Xie Mingchao stopped turning the pen, although his eyes stayed on the topic, his peripheral vision had already fallen on Shen Qing.

She always keeps a cold face habitually in front of outsiders, and her answer is concise: "No."

But Shen Qing's psychological activities are quite rich: it's a head, does anyone really believe the excuses to fool Zhou Chen?
The boy breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Seeing the boy return to his seat, Xie Mingchao turned his pen and tilted his head, scoffing slightly: "In order to get rid of Zhou Chen, you really dare to say anything."

"It doesn't matter," Shen Qing opened the sketchbook, and began to draw the protagonist's figure from memory, "The more exaggerated the outside world is about me, the more no one dares to approach me."

He turned his index finger, and the tip of the pen tapped the table with a dull sound, "But you seem to be afraid of spreading rumors with me."

Her pen tip faltered, and she said truthfully, "I don't want you to be troubled. After all, you stand at the top of Yunhe's students and are on the altar."

Xie Mingchao chuckled speciously, and looked up at her, "You think so too?"

"I don't think so," Shen Qing said inexplicably proudly, "Because I'm also someone they can't even dream of."

Xie Mingchao: ...I thought she would say some profound words, but it turned out that she was praising herself by the way.

"Student Shen Qing, come out for a while."

Before Wang Linmei entered the classroom, Zhang Jianshan waved to Shen Qing at the door.

She put down her pencil and got up and went out the door.

Xie Mingchao caught a glimpse of the characters drawn on the sketchbook she hadn't had time to close, and the tear mole at the end of the boy's eye was clearly visible.

His eyes trembled suddenly.

(End of this chapter)