After Transmigration, The Male Lead and I had a HE-Chapter 7
Xiaohei seemed to be finishing up yesterday’s homework. When he noticed Su Qiuge looking over at his work, he immediately covered his answers with his hand and looked at her cautiously.
He looked remarkably like a widow protecting their chastity.
Su Qiuge: “……”
Although she knew that her reputation in the class probably wasn’t very good, but do they really have to guard against her like she’s some thief?
It’s almost as if his answers were some rare treasures that she wanted.
Back in her day, whenever there was a night with enough homework to create a small mountain, she would become a “dad” to many of her classmates the next morning. All those who didn’t do their homework came to her for help.
Where would she be treated as a thief and be forced to suffer such grievances?
She took a deep breath and found a pen in her desk drawer.
She glanced at the class schedule before she started on yesterday’s math assignment.
Although she had forgotten a lot of key points, as she worked on the problems, it slowly came back to her.
Su Qiuge’s scratch paper was gradually filled with pencil marks as she focused on answering the questions. It was only when the class bell rang, signaling the beginning of the morning reading, did she finally snapped out of it.
Although it’s called morning reading, it was actually just self-study. However, the always quiet class suddenly became a lot less quiet.
The noise came from ——
Su Qiuge raised her head and looked at the seat that was diagonally in front of her to the right.
A chubby boy was seated in that spot. He’ll be temporarily named Xiaopang.
Xiaopang called out to his friends, “Did any of you finish yesterday’s math assignment? Let me take a look!”
Although the chubby boy broke the tranquility of the classroom, no one was upset with him.
“Yesterday you said you weren’t going to copy other people’s homework today.”
“Grandma, I’m begging you. It’s really an emergency this time. You also know the consequences of not doing the homework. Sister Hua will eat me alive!”
“Okay, fine, just take it.”
He seemed to be pretty popular in the class.
Su Qiuge had finished her math homework and stuffed it into her desk drawer when she heard Xiaopang, “Huh? You didn’t answer the last question?”
“I wasn’t sure about it.”
“It’s okay, I’ll ask Brother Xing.”
Xiaopang looked around the room and tried to find someone. He wondered out loud, “The seats were changed? Where does Brother Xing sit now?”
As soon as his voice fell, the class bell rang, signaling the start of the first class. A student pointed to the empty seat next to Su Qiuge, who had been watching them the whole time, “That’s the Learning God’s seat.”
All of a sudden, several heads in front of her turned around. When they saw Su Qiuge, their expressions turned subtle.
“What? She’s actually the Learning God’s new seatmate.”
“Would Brother Xing be willing? That’s too miserable.”
“Be quiet or she’ll hear you. It’s not good to talk about others like this.”
“So what? I’m only saying the truth. Learning God definitely wouldn’t be happy about this.”
“He’s really late today. The class already started and he’s still not here, this isn’t like him.”
Although Su Qiuge knew that she wasn’t very popular, there was a difference between knowing it and experiencing it.
After the class bell rang, a female teacher with red-rimmed glasses appeared at the doorway.
She held the lecture notes with her right hand and a bright yellow triangular board with worn edges in her left.
She should be the head math teacher of Class 1. According to the information gathered from her classmates’ discussion, the teacher’s name was Zhao Minghua. The students called her Sister Hua and she was known to be notoriously strict.
Zhao Minghua walked to the podium and looked around, “Your seats have changed.”
She put the triangular board on the podium and announced, “Class is starting.”
“Stand up! ——”
The group of students stood up hurriedly. Su Qiuge followed suit and at the same time, glanced at the seat next to her. For some reason, she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.
Ah? …… Wait?
Brother Xing?
Why does it sound so familiar?
As if she’s heard it somewhere……
Right at this moment, a low and cold voice suddenly came from the back door.
——“Reporting.”
Su Qiuge turned her head.
A slender boy was standing next to the back door, dressed neatly in his school uniform.
The fine black hair on his forehead was softened in the morning sun and his eyebrows were beautiful, but there was a conspicuous bandage on his left cheek.
Just as his voice fell, many of the female students secretly turned their heads to look.
But at this time, Su Qiuge’s heart surged with stormy waves —— T-t-this……isn’t this……
She seems to have forgotten that the male lead and her were in the same class.
And her seatmate was now him —— Xie Xinglin???
