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Chapter 105: The wooden beauty of Young Master Sheng

 Chapter 105: Public Curse




The person held her hand tightly.




Jiang Chenchen instinctively pulled her hand away. However, if she did so abruptly, the person would fall, making it dangerous while descending the stairs.




She tried to control her instinctive reaction and allowed him to steady himself.




She had seen this person once before at the school gate.




Once he was stable, Jiang Chenchen withdrew her hand and walked past him, heading upstairs.




However, Zhao Han made a move, blocking her way. His half-closed eyes flickered, "Thank you for just now."




"Mm."




Jiang Chenchen glanced at him. "Can I pass?"




Her expression and tone were excessively distant and cold.




Almost devoid of any expression, as if she were asking a question about completing a formula.




Zhao Han's eyes dimmed, and he stepped aside, letting her pass.




He had intentionally tested her just now, trying to make her shake him off. Although she seemed to intentionally reject him, she somehow refrained from doing so. Was she about to reveal her true nature?




There was a hint of hatred in his eyes.




However, he quickly went downstairs.




Jiang Chenchen had already dismissed the incident from her mind. In the classroom, the noise erupted again.




Suddenly, Gu Sujiao appeared, hooked her arm around Jiang Chenchen's shoulder from behind, chewing gum, and donned a cool outfit today. "Hey, desk mate."




She smelled very fragrant, and Jiang Chenchen was momentarily captivated by the scent.




Gu Sujiao lowered her head to look at her. "What? Ready to go?"




Jiang Chenchen allowed her to lead her into the classroom, still hooked on her shoulder.




The classmates in the class all wore expressions of anticipation.




Soon enough, Gu Sujiao let go of Jiang Chenchen's shoulder, raised her eyebrows, and cursed.




This was because her desk was piled high with plastic chrysanthemums.




Then, a water bottle displayed a photo, with Gu Sujiao's arrogant face in the center.




Obviously, it was a secretly taken photo converted to black and white.




It was like a public curse, wishing her immediate death!




"Who did this!? Show yourself, damn it!"




Gu Sujiao was so enraged that her pretty face turned green. With one swipe of her hand, she pushed everything off the desk. Filled with frustration, she kicked the desk too. The grand gesture stunned the classmates, who dared not make a sound.




"Who did this? If I find out, I'll break their hands!"




Gu Sujiao grabbed Zheng Xinxin's collar, glaring at her with fury. She angrily demanded, "Speak! Did you see who did it? I'll break their hands!"




Zheng Xinxin was frightened, trembling as she quickly explained, "Jiao Jie, I really don't know who did it. The classroom was like this when I arrived!"




Gu Sujiao gripped her collar even tighter, seemingly on the verge of exploding.




Thinking about yesterday's events, Zheng Xinxin hastily added, "It might be the school flower! She's retaliating against you! She warned you yesterday by leaving a note in your drawer, and today, this happened. It must be her!"




She spoke in one breath, pointing at Jiang Chenchen. "You don't believe me? Ask the new student. She saw the note!"




Gu Sujiao released her grip on Zheng Xinxin and turned to look at Jiang Chenchen, squinting her eyes, demanding, "Is what she said true? Where's the note?"




With her agitated movements, Gu Sujiao's fragrance became even more pronounced.




Facing her gaze, Jiang Chenchen said, "The note was for me."




"What did you say?! Show it to me!"




Her tone brooked no doubt, and she was infuriated and domineering. She had been used to such arrogance, and the recent events had thoroughly enraged her.




Her tone brooked no doubt, accustomed to being arrogant and domineering. The recent events had clearly angered her.




She had completely forgotten her cousin's warning.




But Jiang Chenchen remained unfazed.




Amidst this chaos, she stood in her place, showing no emotion and appearing overly indifferent.




The classmates had never seen someone so calm. This time, Jiao Jie's outbreak was much more terrifying than the last! They dared not make a sound, afraid of being implicated.




In the midst of Gu Sujiao's furious gaze, she met Jiang Chenchen's eyes. The calmness in Jiang Chenchen's almost wooden eyes made the anger surging within her feel like a cool breeze, recalling her cousin's words.




She immediately clenched her fist, the desire to run to Class 7 and settle the score rising. However, someone blocked her way—it was Jiang Chenchen. She extended her hand to push Jiang Chenchen away but ended up resting it on her shoulder.




The fingers tightened.




"Let me through!"




"The warning on this note was for me."




Jiang Chenchen reiterated.




Even though there might be conflicts between the school flowers, it shouldn't be confused.




Clearly, Gu Sujiao couldn't accept this. She glared at Jiang Chenchen fiercely, loosened her grip, turned around, kicked a desk behind her, and stormed out of the classroom.




The classmates erupted, rushing to the door to see what was happening.




Gu Sujiao headed straight for Class 7!




At this time, the self-study bell rang. The students wanted to go see what was happening, but they only lingered at the classroom door.




Jiang Chenchen packed up her textbooks and desk. When she sat down, she noticed subtle gazes seemingly directed towards her. She quickly looked over and found a male student in the front row suspiciously glancing in her direction. When he saw her looking, he awkwardly turned his head away.




This action made Jiang Chenchen ponder. Could this person be the one who delivered the note? Or is it related to her desk mate?




The bell had already rung, and she shouldn't be wasting her thoughts on these matters.




However, the noisy commotion in the classroom and outside was enough to affect everyone's mood.




Even this self-study class couldn't be conducted, and the teacher was stuck outside.




Gu Sujiao, full of rage, pulled the school flower from Class 7 out of the classroom, pressed her against the wall, slapped her, and then interrogated her.




Students from several classes poured out, witnessing this unexpected turn of events!




It was too noisy.




Gu Sujiao's voice was loud and furious, drowning out the school flower's voice.




Everyone was watching the excitement, except for three people.




Jiang Chenchen, the top student Bai Junwen, and the suspicious male student from earlier.




He sat there motionless, but his fist was tightly clenched.




Jiang Chenchen didn't want to let this class go to waste. She stood up and walked toward the male student. Meeting his eyes, she questioned, "Was it you?"




The male student looked shocked and, in a panic, averted his gaze. "I don't know what you're talking about!"




"Was it you who did this to the desk?"




After the initial shock, the male student became somewhat indignant. "What nonsense are you talking about?!"




He clenched his fist and glared back at her.




Jiang Chenchen met his gaze, her face expressionless. Then, she firmly grabbed his wrist.




The male student was incredulous. The new student had such strength, and his tightly clenched fist seemed to uncontrollably loosen?!




Jiang Chenchen lowered her head to look at his fingers.




His fingers were thick, and there was paint from the plastic flower petals on his fingertips. He must be the one who arranged everything on the desk.




The male student tried to break free from her grip but found her hold surprisingly tight. She then forcefully pulled him up from his seat and walked towards the door!

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