When Will My Childhood Sweetheart Marry Me?-Chapter 105: Visit Her at School
Regarding the promotional video, Jiang Shuyao eventually accepted it with a default attitude, just as Pei Yan said, Liang Zixiao’s incident would be over soon, and she should calm down and let life and studies proceed in an orderly fashion.
The promotional video was divided into two parts, the outdoor scenes and indoor scenes of the teaching building.
The school arranged for both a male and a female student just to showcase the teaching philosophy of gender equality. However, at this age, students are addicted to shipping couples, and soon, Jiang Shuyao and Lu Chen became the widely recognized "Lu Yao CP," and their fame skyrocketed overnight.
Of course, it wasn’t just the two protagonists who became famous, but also Class 6.
Class 6 was already a gathering of great talents, but their looks didn’t quite match up to their abilities, which was a glaring issue.
It wasn’t that everyone was unattractive; it was just that beside Lu Chen’s dazzling aura, all the other boys seemed to pale in comparison.
And the girls had no one to match him either.
But now things were different; a Little Fairy had transferred in halfway, the kind that was stunningly beautiful.
Suddenly, Class 6 could stand tall.
They became a class that was genuinely talented and good-looking, an all-rounded class.
This afternoon, the background setup for shooting the promotional video was on the sports field.
Jiang Shuyao and Lu Chen, dressed in clean and neat school uniforms, leaned against the podium and gave concise explanations according to the content they had memorized.
Many students gathered around the sports field, with the majority being from junior high.
In the eyes of these young students, their seniors were like idols to be worshipped, so excellent that they seemed untouchable.
Especially Jiang Shuyao, who was too beautiful for her own good and had charmed a large number of younger brothers and sisters in just one day.
At this time, compared to the bustle on the sports field, the atmosphere on the basketball court on the other side of the fence was incredibly desolate.
Since the basketball tournament ended a few days ago, Yunzhong had just missed the championship by a two-point margin.
Dejected and discouraged, the basketball team lost their spirits, and with Boss Pei missing class for two days, the classroom had lost its fun. The rich kids were like deflated pigeons, unable to muster enthusiasm even for playing ball.
Three of them sat side by side on the basketball hoop, staring blankly toward the distant sports field and sighed in unison.
"If Boss doesn’t come back soon, Sister Yao might be whisked away," Xu Kanfeng lamented with a sorrowful heart.
Chen Jin squinted as if ready to fall asleep, asking the other two, "What do you guys think about shipping Brother Yan and Sister Yao when he’s back? We can call them..."
Before they could come up with a ship name, He Qingzhou jumped down from the hoop.
Brushing off the dust from his body, "When Brother Yan comes back, he’ll definitely go for a low-profile approach. Don’t stir things up unnecessarily, let’s go back to class."
Skipping three periods was fun, but the next one was the homeroom teacher’s.
To make things easier in the future, they had to save some face for Qin Ming.
Xu Kanfeng was indifferent, but Chen Jin clearly had no intention of moving.
He waved lazily, "You guys go ahead. I never expected to attend some prestigious university. Just getting by is good enough for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a message popped up in the WeChat group.
All three took out their phones to look.
Chen Jin suddenly perked up.
"Damn, Boss is finally back!"
"Let’s go, to class. Tonight we’re heading to Jinggang to hang out with Brother Yan all night."
The school had ordered Pei Yan to stop attending classes for a week, ostensibly as a stay-home punishment, but it was really just an excuse to send the troublesome ancestor back home.
Liang Zixiao’s case hadn’t been officially concluded, and it was better to have the ticking time bomb at home than at school.
The final class of the afternoon was inevitably disrupted.
Of course, for the two academic gods, the impact was trivial.
The next shooting location was set in the library, where they needed to be filmed looking through books and discussing with each other.
There was a ten-minute break in between.
Jiang Shuyao sat under an osmanthus tree outside the library, her hand in her uniform pocket gently touching her phone, her eyes quietly watching the distance, lost in thought.
She tied her hair with a slender hair tie, and her airy bangs floated with the breeze.
Simple school uniform, pastel pink sneakers.
There is a kind of freshness and beauty in the schoolyard on a winter’s day.
Such a scene, filled with the essence of young girls, undoubtedly provided the photographer with perfect material.
At the same time, Jiang Shuyao was lost in thought, completely unaware that she had been in the gaze of those distant black eyes for a long time. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺
The young man, dressed in a black trench coat, stood tall and still at the corner of the library.
He was driving to Jinggang, but for some reason, he pressed the brakes as he passed by the school.
He wanted to come in and take a look.
Even though he knew she was in class, he couldn’t help but drive to the parking lot.
The parking lot was near the library, and just crossing Xiao Lu, that soft beautiful color immediately struck his eyes.
Seeing the photographer beside her, Pei Yan roughly guessed what was going on.
The little girl stood out with her appearance, a dazzling presence wherever she was placed.
The school had made a wise choice.
Pei Yan leaned lazily against the wall, a light smile playing on his lips, his eyes reflecting the girl’s sweet and obedient image, filled with doting affection.
A cool breeze blew, causing the osmanthus flowers on the branches to rustle as they fell.
When Lu Chen returned, he had a bottle of milk and some bread in his hand, and he extended it to her, "Eat something first, it might be very late later."
The boy’s knuckles were distinct, and the milk gave off waves of warmth, probably just taken out of an insulated box.
There was no hot drink at the concession stand; where had he bought this in just a few minutes?
Jiang Shuyao lowered her lashes, "Thank you, but I’m not hungry yet, you eat."
Yet when she stood up, her hair was accidentally caught by a tree branch, and she paused.
"Don’t move, I’ll help you."
Lu Chen put the milk and bread into the girl’s hands and reached to free the strand of hair entangled on the tree branch.
Aside from Pei Yan, this was the first time she had been so close to a male.
Jiang Shuyao felt a bit uncomfortable, and turned her head slightly to indicate to Lu Chen, "I can do it myself."
Her movement only made the hair get more entangled with the branches, tugging painfully at her scalp.
Lu Chen sighed, "The photographer went to the restroom, you don’t have to be so sensitive."
He naturally understood that her action was to avoid suspicion.
The rumor of the two of them as a couple had recently spread through the school; he had heard bits and pieces of it.
But there was no one else here, was there?
Lu Chen’s indifferent gaze unintentionally glanced in a certain direction before focusing all his attention on the girl’s hair.
Before the photographer returned, her hair was successfully freed.
With her hair in disarray, Jiang Shuyao had no choice but to untie her hair tie and reorganize it.
Seeing this, the photographer hastily suggested, "It looks nice just draped over, changing the style might be visually refreshing."
Jiang Shuyao’s hand holding the hair tie slowly lowered, inevitably puzzled.
Did the promotion clip for the school really need to consider the public’s aesthetic fatigue?
Yunzhong had hired professionals, and since they said so, she didn’t feel right to be coy.
Jiang Shuyao, with her hair down, looked even more graceful, possessing a clear charm that many girls her age did not have.
The one-day shooting session was the longest time Lu Chen had spent with her.
She was quiet, cooperating with the photographer the whole time.
But she could quickly understand the photographer’s demands and produce satisfying shots.
Sometimes Lu Chen thought, what a wonderful girl.
If only he had met her a little earlier.
Thinking back to the figure at the corner of the library just now, he couldn’t help but reveal a touch of dark sarcasm.







