In Every Life [Jenlisa]

Chapter 33

Class 2 has always been about performance. As long as you study well, no one will care about anything else.

After class, Lisa was surrounded by a crowd of people.

"Hey, Lisa, can I borrow your physics test paper to take a look?"

Lisa obediently took out the paper from the drawer.

"Wow, you sly fox. I was here first. Can I borrow your chemistry test paper, Lisa?"

"Lisa, did you go to tutoring during the break?"

The young man had only ever experienced cold treatment and neglect. He had never seen such a scene before.

He stood up straight, his handsome face showing some confusion as he nodded and shook his head alternately.

It wasn't until the bell rang for class that the crowd dispersed, and the stuffy air suddenly became much fresher.

Lisa breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and saw the girl propping up her head, looking at him with a smile.

"You're quite popular, I can't even get a word in," she complained, but her peach blossom eyes were full of joy.

Lisa felt a sudden shyness rising in his heart. He lowered his eyes and whispered, "No, I'm not."

Jennie stopped teasing him and took out a piece of paper from the drawer. "This is the class schedule. I copied one for you."

The paper was a creamy white color, and the girl's handwriting was delicate and pleasing to the eye.

"Thank you," Lisa whispered as he quietly rubbed the paper.

He had received countless cold stares and neglect. In his once cold and dark life, she was the only one willing to give him warmth.

She was distant, like the dazzling sun in the sky, and getting close to her required a lot of effort.

But Lisa had never regretted it. For several days, the curiosity of the classmates about Lisa lingered, but eventually dissipated.

However, from time to time, someone would still come over to ask questions.

One day after class, Mina took Jennie to the restroom.

The cold wind in the corridor blew, and Mina couldn't help but say to the girl next to her, "Jennie, have you noticed that Yeri really likes to go find Lisa?"

She always felt that her friend was different towards Lisa compared to other boys, so she couldn't help but remind her.

"Really? I didn't notice," Jennie said.

Mina's gossiping spirit suddenly rose, and she couldn't stop talking, "Yes! She went to find him several times during self-study yesterday, but you were practicing the piano and not there."

Starting from the second semester of their sophomore year, Jennie and other students preparing to apply for art schools were allowed to practice during self-study classes.

"Maybe she went to ask him a question," Jennie said calmly.

Mina couldn't help but feel frustrated: "Can't you be a little more aware? Why would she just be asking a question? You see how far away her seat is, why would she take such a huge detour just to ask him a question!"

Jennie pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Look, look!" The two of them walked along the corridor and stopped not far from the classroom. Mina tugged at Jennie's sleeve and leaned in close to her ear, whispering, "See, see, she's here again."