Translator: asa.s.sin
Gu Cheng doesn't get Ah Zhao's answers in the end .
What's worse, he doesn't get any answer from those who sit in his front row .
Normally, Song Wen would pa.s.s him answers .
But today, seeing that round eyes of justice of his deskmate, Song Wen doesn't have the courage to go against his conscience and ask those in the front row for a copy of answers which directly leads to a blank answer sheet Gu Cheng has handed in since he didn't get the answers .
Song Wen thinks that his death is near seeing the murderous look in Brother Cheng's eyes .
The fourth cla.s.s which also is the most difficult one finally ends .
The students have been waiting for this moment and run out of the cla.s.sroom like a swarm of bees .
Though the food of school canteen isn't good but they are particularly interested in getting first when it comes to lunch .
Ah Zhao is speechless staring at the rus.h.i.+ng crowd .
Advertis.e.m.e.ntWhat a scene . She thinks .
She could always see something different in whichever world she goes to .
In less than two minutes, 80% of the students who were in the cla.s.sroom are gone .
Remaining are several day students who are packing their stuff, ready to go home for lunch .
Gu Cheng is certainly one of those day students .
Seeing that Ah Zhao is still on her seat, he asks out of his own expectation: “You, aren't you going to have lunch?”
He instantly hates himself for asking .
What does that have anything to do with him?
Ah Zhao lets out a sound of “Ah” and says honestly: “I don't think I'm a match for them . ”
Gu Cheng glances at her with a picky look and nods: “You are right . With your short arms and legs, even if you want to run you won't win . ”
Ah Zhao: “ . . . ”
She looks at Gu Cheng unhappily: “Is there nothing nice coming out of your mouth?”
In Ah Zhao's view, she shows clearly how unhappy she is by that .
However, Gu Cheng finds it funny .
He looks at her puffy cheeks fuming with anger . How come she doesn't speak a curse word being so angry as she is?
His mood suddenly lifts .
Since Gu Cheng doesn't mean to move, sitting lazily on his seat, Ah Zhao asks: “Are you not going to eat?”
Gu Cheng glimpses at her and he suddenly starts to laugh .
“You, do you find me handsome?”
Though Ah Zhao doesn't know what he means by that, she answers honestly with a nod: “Yes . ”
“I have an advice for you since you are kind of nice . ”
Ah Zhao asks curiously: “What's that?”
Gu Cheng raises the corner of his lips with a rascal smile: “Don't fall for me . ”
Ah Zhao: “???”
“It's going to be painful . ”
Ah Zhao: “???”
“I won't love anybody . Besides, a good girl like you aren't the type to fool around . ”
Ah Zhao: “???”
Ah Zhao is really shocked by this shameless statement by the male lead and she doesn't recover to herself for a good while .
Right at this time, the cla.s.sroom comes to life again .
Several girls that Ah Zhao hasn't seen before come inside, bringing noise with them .
“Gu Cheng, I've made you lunch . ”
“Gu Cheng, this is sus.h.i.+ that I just made . ”
“Don't eat her sus.h.i.+ . Mine is more nouris.h.i.+ng since it has both meat and vegetable . ”
In an instant, Gu Cheng, who was talking to Ah Zhao a moment ago, is now surrounded by a group of girls .
He winks at Ah Zhao among the girls: “See . I don't need to eat lunch on my own . ”
Ah Zhao: “ . . . ”
She leaves him an indifferent view of her back .
What a jerk . She thinks .