When Will My Childhood Sweetheart Marry Me?-Chapter 56 - 0: How Smelly Is It?

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Chapter 56: Chapter 056: How Smelly Is It?

It was just a spur-of-the-moment remark.

That sentence alone was enough; Pei Yan automatically ignored the latter part.

After the rain cleared, the boy’s cool gaze curved into an unmistakable delight, and the impudent smile on his face left Jiang Shuyao completely stunned, her mind reeling.

Seizing the moment while he was smug, she retaliated by fiercely kicking him, then ducked down and wriggled out from under his arm.

The girl’s bangs were a bit messy, her damp eyes filled with anger, "You jerk."

When she cursed, it always seemed to be the same few words circling around.

Pei Yan watched her quietly with a smile on his lips, "What kind of egg is a ’jerk egg,’ and how smelly is it?"

"..."

Jiang Shuyao didn’t want to deal with him any longer; several minutes had already passed since class started, and she was in an absolutely foul mood. She turned and ran straight down the path towards the Qinyuan Building.

His gaze lowered; he bent down to pick up the yogurt drink that the girl had consumed half of, and asked her, "Do you still want this yogurt drink? If not, I’ll drink it."

Jiang Shuyao covered her ears, her steps hastening.

Sunlight filtered through finely, her soft hair ends fluttering lightly, her figure slender and graceful.

The girl’s silhouette quickly vanished at the end of the path.

Pei Yan leaned against the railing, casually took a sip from the spot where she had drunk.

Sweet and tangy fermentation, mixed with a faint hint of jujube, the cold liquid slipped through his burning throat.

His lips touched the straw she had bitten; for the first time, he felt that this thing could taste so good.

When Chen Jin and his two companions arrived, they saw their boss lazily sitting on the basketball court, a bottle of yogurt held in his mouth, leisurely tossing basketballs into the hoop.

It looked like things had gone well; Brother Yan was in a good mood.

Xu Kanfeng scurried over and eagerly said, "Brother Yan, can I keep the drawing a bit longer at my place to warm it up? I want to bathe in the master’s aura, pray it’ll help me break into the college entrance line."

Pei Yan glanced at him sideways, "Praying to that old thing works? Go to Emei Mountain this weekend; that’s where the spirit is."

Now when the trio heard anything about some mountain, their minds immediately raced with wild thoughts.

Having just dealt with Qingcheng Mountain, and now planning to go to Emei Mountain?

Better not.

Xu Kanfeng shook his head repeatedly, not daring to bring up the painting again.

Class six happened to have their homeroom teacher for this period, and when Jiang Shuyao stood at the door requesting to enter, all eyes in the class turned to her in unison.

Yu Zhengqing, engrossed in his teaching, wasn’t particularly affected; after briefly pausing for a few seconds, he gestured for her to come in.

Tch, the treatment for a student ace really was different.

Their envious gazes were all too obvious, making Jiang Shuyao feel somewhat embarrassed. She planned to go to the office after class to explain to the teacher.

As for what to explain, she would need to think about that.

As soon as she sat down, Tang Xing passed her a note.

Jiang Shuyao opened it and read it, barely sighing audibly. She smiled at her deskmate to show she was okay, telling her not to feel guilty.

She had guessed early on that the WeChat message had been Chen Jin and his group’s doing.

Birds of a feather flock together; if Pei Yan was of certain character, naturally, those who played with him weren’t much better.

After class, Jiang Shuyao followed Yu Zhengqing towards the office.

Since transferring to Yunzhong, this was the first time she had a one-on-one conversation with a teacher.

Jiang Shuyao took the initiative to explain why she was over ten minutes late that day, saying she was held up by some personal matters. The teacher didn’t probe further, showing he had plenty of trust in her.

But remembering Mr. Jiang had come to see him in the morning, Yu Zhengqing asked in passing, "Do you get along well with your classmates?"

Jiang Shuyao honestly replied, "Yes, everyone is very kind and takes good care of me."

Although she was still a stranger to most, she could feel their curiosity and friendliness towards her; there wasn’t any ill will.

Hearing this, Yu Zhengqing nodded and didn’t say more.

But just as she was stepping into the office, the teacher suddenly asked, "Do you know Pei Yan from class two?"