She Only Cares About Cultivation-Chapter 1045 - 880: Super Star 54 (4000) (Part 2)
Her figure definitely doesn’t count as slender, but if a professional were to look, it would certainly be the healthiest body proportion.
Today, she made a high bun and wore a red beret on her head, as if it could isolate all disturbances.
She carefully chose a historical novel, sat down in an empty corner, propped her head with her left hand, turned the pages with her right, and read as if nobody else was around.
She doesn’t like being interrupted while reading, but as someone learning piano, she must listen to piano pieces, so she took out her phone, plugged in her earphones, and played world-famous tunes for her daily practice. Her world seemed to contain only music and words.
It wasn’t until someone tapped her on the shoulder that she looked up blankly, and the person looked familiar. A closer look, huh? Isn’t this the top student in their class?
"Class monitor? Why are you here?" Hua Yan removed her earphones and looked, surprised, at Jin Yuanqing, who had already sat down next to her.
"Oh, nothing much, since it’s not yet self-study time. I also came to read for a while. I saw you and thought I’d say hi. You don’t mind if I sit here, do you?"
Hua Yan awkwardly tugged at her lips: "I don’t mind." It’s all the school’s desks and chairs; it doesn’t matter who sits here.
Seeing Jin Yuanqing immediately lower his head to read after greeting her, Hua Yan didn’t say anything further and put her earphones back on.
However, this time, she had to change hands to support her head because she kept feeling that the person beside her wasn’t focused on the book but was instead observing her out of the corner of his eye.
She frowned slightly. Regarding Jin Yuanqing, she wanted no involvement if possible. This so-called campus prince, or school heartthrob, whose parents are high-ranking officials and relatives all work in government departments, was someone she, an orphan, couldn’t afford to provoke.
Sure enough, not even ten minutes of quiet had passed when she felt Jin Yuanqing lightly nudge her with his elbow. She took off her earphones and turned to look at him quizzically.
"Have you had dinner? Let’s eat together!"
Honestly, Hua Yan was shocked. Really, although she had time-traveled through so many lives, she had never experienced a passionate romance; her relationships were always smooth and straightforward, without any push-and-pull games. Even flirting with men felt awkward to her. She couldn’t say she was naive, but at least she was the type of woman who was traditional and virtuous. She valued reality over romantic idol plotlines, and perhaps because of her rationality, she rarely fancied any man.
While appreciating handsome guys is every woman’s right, it was just admiration. When it came to actually dating such a person, she felt it was impractical.
So she just stared at Jin Yuanqing, and after a brief moment, she shook her head and refused.
"Sorry, class monitor, I’ve already eaten and need to go to the piano room."
Originally, she just wanted to read quietly, but it seemed that wouldn’t be possible. She stood up, closed her book, nodded politely and distantly at him, and went to the front desk to borrow the book to read at home.
Even though Jin Yuanqing was rejected, he watched her ’flustered’ departure with a smile, thinking that this girl was indeed different from other girls who wanted to get to know him. It seemed like he should find an opportunity to get to know her better.
If Hua Yan heard his inner monologue, she would definitely retort, who was flustered? She was avoiding him like the plague, alright?
During evening self-study, Molly didn’t come to class, which relieved Hua Yan, who already didn’t like her. But unexpectedly, after self-study ended and while she was pretending to push her bicycle, getting ready to find a secluded spot to enter the space, Molly, bringing several streetwise youths with her, blocked her path.
Hua Yan raised an eyebrow, "No wonder you didn’t come to self-study. Turns out you were gathering reinforcements. What is it? Not satisfied with what happened in the afternoon? So, you brought people to teach me a lesson?"
Molly had already shed her innocent appearance from the day, now looking so streetwise that Hua Yan almost couldn’t recognize her, especially with that heavy smoky makeup that matched her body so well. The street youths following her sported various dyed hair colors, making Hua Yan, who had been a mother countless times before, find the scene somewhat surreal. She easily got into character and wanted to teach them a lesson on behalf of their parents.
Hua Yan parked her bicycle to one side, then turned to stretch her wrists and ankles, lifting her leg as she thought her sporty outfit today was just too fitting. She then raised her head and beckoned to those people with a finger: "Come on, weren’t you going to teach me a lesson? Let’s see how skilled you are!"
