In Every Life [Jenlisa]

Chapter 3

Approaching Lisa was not as easy as expected.

Every day, as soon as class ended, Jennie's desk was surrounded by people.

They seemed to have countless curiosities about her, bombarding her with all sorts of questions.

Thinking about having to interact with these classmates for over a year, Jennie patiently answered each and every one of their inquiries.

Yes, Jennie had unilaterally chosen to stay in this class, regardless of whether or not she would have the opportunity to return to the advanced class in the future.

In her past life, being "exiled" to a regular class had left her with a chip on her shoulder, believing that going from an advanced class to a regular class was a disgrace.

So for the past two months in this class, she had put all her effort into studying and hadn't really focused on building relationships with her classmates.

This had also led to her not being very familiar with anyone in the class. In her distant and faded memories, she recalled the class leader and a few particularly active classmates, but hardly had any impression of the others.

Their enthusiasm, however, warmed her heart.

Soon it was time for dismissal, and the last class was a self-study session. As soon as the bell rang, everyone rushed out of the classroom like a swarm of bees.

Jennie had intended to turn around and say a few words to Lisa, but the homeroom teacher called her directly to the office.

There were only a few teachers sitting sporadically in the office.

Homeroom teacher Lin Yue adjusted her glasses and kindly asked, "Jennie, how was your first day in the class?"

"It was great," Jennie smiled and nodded. "My classmates were all very nice to me."

"That's good. There's no need for you to come here if there's nothing urgent. I was just worried that you might have trouble adjusting to your new class. It's getting late, so you should go home now," said Lin Yue.

She had a soft spot for this student and had treated her with special care when she taught her in her first year of high school.

As Jennie walked out of the office, the sky was filled with a crimson sunset. The clouds were layered one on top of the other, like something out of a fairy tale.

His phone vibrated twice in his pocket. Jennie opened it and saw that it was a text message from Aunt Zhao. She said that her son was sick and asked if she could take two days off.

Jennie replied with a "okay" and asked if her son's illness was serious and if she needed any help.

Aunt Zhao replied gratefully, saying that her son had only been injured and needed someone to take care of him, but it wasn't too serious.

A chilly breeze blew through the campus as Jennie walked and texted. When she finished the conversation, she realized that she had already arrived at the school gate. The sky had already darkened, and warm yellow street lamps filled the streets.

Across from the school were many snack shops, each with colorful LED signs that made people dizzy.

Among this group of "flashy and cheap" shops, one shop stood out.

Unlike the others, it didn't try to pile on all the colors in its sign. Instead, it chose an extremely bright red, which made it even more eye-catching.

Jennie remembered this shop. She had eaten there once in her sophomore year, and the food was delicious. But when she tried to go back later, she found that the shop had closed.