QST(H) I: The Delicate Flowers are Hard to Grow [快穿之娇花难养]

Inferority Complex Girl x Top Student Male God (1)

In October, the sultry sun shone mercilessly on the ground.

Yuan Shijia silently walked through the gate of the school holding a book, passing the playground, walking through the shade, looking up at the floor of her class, pursing her lips, and slowly stepping onto the staircase.

Second Year, Class 1.

She sat in her seat and stared through the window in a daze.

Suddenly, there was a commotion. The voices of the boys making fun cane, and as soon as that special voice came out, she immediately knew who it was.

Her body uncontrollably tightened, Yu Shijia glanced following that sound, pretending to sort out the broken hair on her forehead, and looked over there inadvertently.

The tallest boy in the crowd has a generous smile on his face, showing white teeth, and a small dimple looming at the corner of his mouth.

This small dimple has always been used by others to laugh at Yuan Jing. The boy who is so bright and handsome looks a little cute when he smiles.

But Yuan Shijia liked it.

Not only his smile, but also his dimples, or his whole person, I like it.

Obviously two people have the same surname, why is there such a big difference?

In addition to studying, she can only learn, but Yuan Jing can coordinate everything well, whether it is playing or studying, he is outstanding.

His life was like opening a plug-in, and she admired him, but she didn't dare to speak.

"Eh, Shijia, did you know that another woman confessed to Yuan Jing yesterday?"

Yuan Shijia came back to her senses, concealed the smile from the corner of her mouth, lowered her head and looked at her book: "There are many girls who confessed to him. Isn't that normal?"

She knew it from the first day she liked him. The girls who chased him lined up in a long line, no problem.

Zhao Rui sighed softly on the table, "Yes, you two gods and godesses cannot be approached by me or even mortals."

Zhao Rui thought about whether the genes of the Yuan family are so powerful. Needless to say, Yuan Jing has always been handsome, with sharp edges and corners, and his skin is better than that of girls. He is simply a beautiful man who came out of the comics.

As for Yuan Shijia, she was beautiful and elegant, and gave a feeling a bit like a little fairy who couldn't eat the fireworks in the world.

Her daiky schedule except for reading and studying, you will never see her doing redundant things. The personality is just like that, quiet and gentle, like a spring breeze.

The more she is like this, the more quiet and no one disturbs her.

No one is willing to take the initiative to break this picture of her, her appearance, even girls like it, let alone boys.

The class bell of No. 1 Middle School rang, and the noisy voice in the class gradually calmed down.

Standing on the podium, the math teacher narrowed his eyes with a smile: "The results of the three-school joint exam came out the day before yesterday. There are two classmates in our class, ranking in the top five in the three-school mathematics."

"This time, the difficulty of mathematics is directly based on the difficulty of the college entrance examination. And what does this result show? It shows that these two students can also get high scores in mathematics now."

"I believe that you don't need to say their names, you also know who it is."

Yuan Shijia felt that a lot of eyes were falling on her. She looked at the teacher without changing her face, and as expected, she heard her name.

"First of all, Yuan Jing actually got a perfect score. Everyone applauded."

In the audience, all the boys whistled.

"And Yuan Shijia, who got 148 in the test this time, ranked fifth."

As soon as the math teacher finished speaking, he looked at the two students his proud of with a smile, feeling refreshed: "Don't be too busy, the two leaders of our class have done well in the exam. You also give me a tight fit and show your level. Don’t forget that we are Chinese!"

On the podium, the mathematics teacher was still working hard on the blackboard, talking to the students with enthusiasm.

Yuan Shijia glanced at Yuan Jing again, he was looking down at something with his mobile phone.

For the person she likes, Yuan Shijia has always been more worried than happy.

She couldn't get close to Yuan Jing naturally, she could only get along with him in the most ordinary classmate relationship, she only dared to leave one heart on him, and returned to reality after thinking about it.

She feels that she is incompatible with the personality of the class. She has tried her best to show her kindness on weekdays, but she still has no close friends. If there is anyone in the class who needs help, they will not think of calling her first, but will choose other people.

This kind of feeling is like being left out by everyone, except for studying, she can't do anything else, it's a failure.

However, it is only when she is praised that everyone can associate her with Yuan Jing.

No one could see Yuan Shijia's thoughts on Yuan Jing. Everyone had already regarded two people in the same frame as their daily life, and no one could guess Yuan Shijia's thoughts.

Of course, this also includes Yuan Jing.

One day passed quietly. Today is Yuan Shijia's duty day, and she has to stay to wipe the blackboard.

She found that Yuan Jing's schoolbag was still in the classroom, and there were fewer and fewer people in the classroom, and only three people remained.

"Shijia, would you like us to help?"

Yuan Shijia smiled and turned her head to refuse and said, "I'm not in a hurry my family will come for me when is late, so go back first when you are done."

The others smiled, nodded and walked out.