Chapter 97: The wooden beauty of Young Master Sheng
Chapter 97: Why Didn't You Cry?
Then she threw her notebook out of the window!
No, it didn't go out; Jiang Chenchen intercepted it with a swift hand.
The speed was astonishing, and many people were only momentarily stunned. The situation became more tense!
Because the new student continued to open her notebook and take notes, completely ignoring Gu Sujiao!
This was simply the greatest contempt!
Could someone like Gu Sujiao endure this!?
She reached out, grabbed Jiang Chenchen's chin, turned her to face her, and smiled maliciously, "What, do you love studying so much!"
As she spoke, she casually picked up a few pens from the desk, opened Jiang Chenchen's mouth, and stuffed the pens inside!
The casual malice in her actions, coupled with the irresistible gaze, was quite sinister.
Jiang Chenchen faced her with a blank and stunned expression, a hint of hostility flashing in her dull eyes. Her hands continued to write the last word, finally putting down the pen, avoiding the grip on her cheeks.
Avoiding that forced harmful action.
At the same time, she reached out and grabbed Gu Sujiao's wrist, skillfully twisting it backward.
Gu Sujiao's hand, which was full of pens, became uncontrollably loose, followed by her slightly suspicious gaze.
Pens scattered and fell to the ground.
"Classmate, let's go to the small grove now."
Jiang Chenchen released her hand and said calmly.
This statement shocked the classmates. This was actively provoking and challenging. Just now, she managed to withdraw completely unscathed from Gu Sujiao. Did she have the capital to be arrogant, or did she not know the meaning of the word "death"?
At this moment, the onlookers held their breath, waiting to see Gu Sujiao's reaction.
Could Sister Jiao endure this?!
Gu Sujiao, holding her painful wrist, scanned Jiang Chenchen's face several times. Instead of erupting immediately, she suppressed her frowning, "Sure, let's go."
She didn't take action in the classroom; it seemed she maintained her usual style.
The classmates watched them leave the classroom one after another. They hurried to the door and even went to the corridor to observe. However, the small grove near the basketball court was off-limits, so they didn't go there.
The bell for class rang.
Jiang Chenchen entered the classroom with the ringing of the bell.
The classmates looked left and right, seeing that she showed no signs of injury at all. What was going on?
Didn't Sister Jiao beat her?!
Today's Sister Jiao didn't seem to be a person who suddenly turned kind-hearted.
Could she have hit some areas that didn't show visible injuries?
Jiang Chenchen, still expressionless under numerous gazes, walked to her seat and sat down. A boy from the back row bent down and asked curiously, "Why didn't you cry?"
"Does Sister Jiao still have compassion?"
The boy's words elicited laughter from everyone.
"How is that possible! Sister Jiao likes men, and you all know it!"
"Hey, it's just a joke, but this new student doesn't have any external injuries! Look—"
The boy from the back row, with sharp eyes, suddenly saw blood on Jiang Chenchen's school uniform collar and shouted, "Look! There's blood here!"
Sparse bloodstains were visible on the white collar.
The classmates gasped.
"I told you Sister Jiao isn't someone with a soft touch!"
"Oh, too harsh, did she lose a few teeth?"
"But her face doesn't look like she's been beaten?"
Some students even came closer to see.
"Could it be... she was done with pliers directly?"
"Wow, so perverse!"
"You shut up; sister Jiao might smash your teeth!"
Classmates chattered away, but the new student showed no reaction.
Someone said, "Did she become stupid from being bullied?"
"Even if she didn't cry, she's considered strong! If it were you, you'd definitely wet your pants!"
"Get lost! Who would wet their pants!"
"By the way, why hasn't sister Jiao come? Mr. Tu is about to come into the classroom!"
"Sister Jiao might have gone to put away the tools."
Mr. Tu entered the classroom, and gradually, it quieted down.
Seeing the new student paying attention, he called her to stand up and answer questions. The classmates' eyes were all focused on her.
When she opened her mouth, did it seem like she was missing a row of teeth.
Jiang Chenchen stood up, feeling a bit nervous, although no signs were visible on the surface.
It was as if she had returned to elementary school, resembling the way she stood up to answer the teacher's question for the first time.
She answered earnestly, spoke English fluently, and Mr. Tu nodded approvingly.
"Correct, please have a seat."
Jiang Chenchen sat down, feeling somewhat uplifted.
Ignoring some headache-inducing matters.
Were these classmates more talkative than the first-grade students she remembered from elementary school?
The classmates were in an uproar.
Whispers circulated privately.
"Why didn't the new student lose any teeth!?"
"Each tooth is neatly arranged. Where did the blood on the collar come from?"
"Nosebleed?"
"Her nose is high and delicate, without any signs of impact!"
"Where exactly is the problem?!"
A girl from the front row stared at her for a long time, carefully confirming that there were no traces of injury on her face.
Unable to contain herself, she approached, "Tell me, where did the blood on your collar come from?"
The classroom activity prompted Mr. Tu to knock on the table as a warning.
The girl from the front row glared fiercely at her and turned away.
During the class, numerous speculations arose.
Things became more and more absurd, and everything was speculated to be related to the new student.
No one dared to question Gu Sujiao, the school's top girl.
After class, Tong Danyu, the girl from the front row, couldn't get Jiang Chenchen to answer the questions she wanted to know.
On the contrary, her desk mate Zheng Xinxin proactively lent her a notebook, explained a math problem, and coaxed her into providing an answer.
Zheng Xinxin widened her eyes, "Are you saying this blood on the collar is nosebleed? Whose nosebleed?"
Jiang Chenchen didn't answer directly but used a pen to tap on the nearby desk.
Continuing to immerse herself in the math problem.
The onlooking students were shocked!
She said it was from someone nearby, and who was nearby? Sister Jiao!
"You're finished!! New student!"
Everyone spontaneously exclaimed.
Not only did she challenge the authority of the school's top girl, but she also made her nose bleed!
If she didn't have some skills, could she act so domineeringly for almost three years!!
Everyone was no longer interested in this matter. They returned to their seats, doing whatever they needed to do, making sure not to get involved.
Jiang Chenchen didn't care about what they said. In that small grove, it was the other student who initiated the attack, and she instinctively resisted. When she realized, she had already stopped.
She helped her deal with the nosebleed; after all, Ming Si had taught her how to handle it.
However, the girl threw away the tissue stuffed in her nose, glared at her fiercely, and said, "Just wait." Then she put on a black mask and hurriedly walked away.
Gu Sujiao didn't show up for the entire day.
Jiang Chenchen spent her time either in the classroom or in the cafeteria, attracting many curious glances in the cafeteria.
She ignored them until the end of the evening self-study. On her way back to the dormitory, she was surrounded by a group of boys.
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