13. I Hate You (2)

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  "......"

  This was the second time Dong Ci copied the school rules.

  The first time was because she fell asleep in class and was punished by the teacher. The irony was that the reason this time was not much different from the last time.

  This time the teacher was more severe than her previous head teacher. Not only did he punish her to stand for a whole class, but he also asked her to copy the school rules ten times.

  Ten times, which was equivalent to the time Dong Ci took to finish two sets of mock papers...

  It was really embarrassing to think about it, falling asleep in class on the first day of school. When Dong Ci was awakened by the teacher, her whole face was hot because of shame. Especially when she met Jing Rong's black eyes that seemed to be smiling, she felt ashamed and angry, but she was speechless. 

  There were not many people in the classroom at this time. After school, Jing Rong left with An Chengfeng without even looking at her, as if she was a stranger.

  Although she felt uncomfortable with his gaze, Dong Ci wished he would ignore her. Jing Rong didn't bother her, so she was naturally happy to be free and at ease.

  This situation lasted for a month, during which the two had almost no communication in school. After school, Jing Rong always left very early. Just when Dong Ci began to wonder why he came to school so quietly, Jing Rong suddenly disappeared.

  The season has begun to warm up, and Dong Ci has a headache doing homework. She put down her pen and looked out the window, bored at the willow trees that had just sprouted new buds on the campus. 

  The emerald green color makes you feel the vitality just by looking at it.

  Feeling someone sitting next to her, the smile on Dong Ci's face froze. Her first reaction was that Jing Rong was back, but when she turned around, she found it was Yan Ningshuang.

  Yan Ningshuang was also in Class 1. If Dong Ci hadn't seen the report card with her own eyes, she would never have thought that her grades were among the top three in the grade. This ranking is also among the best in the province.

  "Aren't you curious about where Jing Rong went?"

  She was an ice beauty. Except for talking to An Chengfeng, she rarely communicated with others in the class. She always gave people a feeling of arrogance and domineering, and her eyes were full of disdain when she looked at people. This was the first time she took the initiative to talk to Dong Ci.

  "I don't want to know."

  Although Dong Ci didn't like to talk much, she was still popular in the class because of her gentle and soft personality. She has heard a lot of rumors about Yan Ningshuang in the past month, all of which are bad. Dong Ci looked up at her expressionless profile and frowned slightly. Thinking of those rumors, she did not feel the slightest rejection of her.

  Yan Ningshuang was also staring at her at the same time, staring at her for a long time with her narrow eyes without blinking, as if examining something. Hearing Dong Ci's answer, a hint of interest flashed in her eyes, "You don't seem to like Jing Rong very much."

  Dong Ci tilted her head and asked in confusion. "Do you like him?"

  "I don't like him too much either."

  Yan Ningshuang curled her lips, as if she particularly disliked Jing Rong. "I only like An Chengfeng."

  "..." This confession was too direct, which made Dong Ci stunned. She nodded awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

  Because as far as Dong Ci knows, An Chengfeng has a girlfriend, and he is particularly fickle, always changing girls every few days.

    "I know what you are thinking."

    Dong Ci was too simple, Yan Ningshuang could easily see through her thoughts, she smiled nonchalantly, her eyes bright and confident. "His grandfather and my grandfather arranged a marriage for us since we were young, no matter who he likes now, she can only be mine in the future."

    "It can be said bluntly that the girls he is dating now are just for fun, how can they compare with me?"

    Dong Ci was not used to her contemptuous tone, but unexpectedly admired her confidence and domineering. However, when she thought of what An Chengfeng usually did, she thought about it and said what she thought.

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