MTL - So Fragrant [Quick Transmigration]-Chapter 110

Senior 1 and 2 were in the same teaching building, while the 3rd grade teaching building was built separately to the east of the dormitory. That is to say, if Chu Xia followed, his abnormality would also be discovered by other students.

But Chu Xia didn't plan to leave, he silently followed behind Shen Jue.

As he was about to enter the teaching building, Lin Nan glanced back and found that he was still behind him. He frowned and asked Shen Jue, "What happened to that Su Mao? Why are you still following us?"

Shen Jue didn't look back and didn't speak.

Lin Nan continued to talk by himself: "Why doesn't he follow Wen Qing? Is he following us? Or is he following other students? I think his illness is getting worse and worse. When you get to Mr. Su, you have to talk to him—"

Shen Jue raised his eyes and glanced at him, Lin Nan met Shen Jue's eyes, and the rest of the words were stuck in his throat, he pulled the corner of his mouth, made a zipper motion, and said to Shen Jue, "Okay. Yes, I know, I shut up."

Shen Jue looked back and returned to the classroom.

Chu Xia stayed for a while in the corridor outside Shen Jue's classroom. Shen Jue sat in the third row south by the window, folded his arms and looked like he didn't care about Lao Tzu, but there were still many classmates around him. Around, called Brother Shen, and told him the gossip he heard during this time.

Lin Nan was lying on the table bored, and when he looked up, he saw Chu Xia standing at their door with his neck stretched out, looking like he wanted to come in, he patted the table and called to Chu Xia, "Hey, are you here? What are you doing there?"

Chu Xia was like a frightened little beast. She was startled and quickly turned around and ran away.

Lin Nan frowned tightly, this person is really sick, he is a sophomore in high school, and he has nothing to do outside their classroom. Maybe he has a fancy for another girl in their class.

Recently, the female voices in their class have to be vigilant.

Chu Xia didn't know that Lin Nan had spread terrifying news in their class group. He left the teaching building of the third year of high school and returned to his class. Just as he was about to step into the classroom, he heard someone calling him from behind: "Su Mao !"

Chu Xia turned around and found that the person who stopped him was Su Ting, his half-brother. He pulled Chu Xia to the corner of the stairs and said straight to Chu Xia, "Can you I can't stop pestering Wen Qing."

Chu Xia lowered his head and looked at his feet, without saying a word, his long bangs covered almost all of his eyes, Su Ting could not see his expression at this time, but somehow felt that he might be mocking Own.

Chu Xia was just wondering in his heart, he had already shifted his target, when did he pester Wen Qing today?

Without him asking, Su Ting said all today's events by himself, "Wen Qing can't even eat when she sees you now, she went to Yi Nian cafeteria today to avoid you, but you still chase after you. In the past, Wen Qing is so angry that she doesn't even have a meal now."

Chu Xia: "..."

Isn't that just a coincidence?

He stayed in the cafeteria for so long, his eyes were glued to his plate most of the time, and a small part of the time was parked on Shen Jue's body, and he really didn't see Wen Qing there.

Seeing that Chu Xia still didn't speak, Su Ting became even more angry. He threatened Chu Xia and said, "I tell you, if you still dare to pester Wen Qing, don't blame me for making you look good."

Chu Xia snorted.

"What are you?" Su Ting was not satisfied with Chu Xia's answer. He had to hear Chu Xia personally say that he would not pester Wen Qing any more before he could rest assured.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Chu Xia finally raised his head, glanced at Su Ting, and said to him lightly, "If not, I'll leave."

Su Ting stood there, feeling a little embarrassed for a while, as if the threat he had just made in front of Chu Xia had no effect at all, and in Chu Xia's eyes, he was a clown jumping off the beam.

Seeing the back of Chu Xia walking into the classroom, Su Ting clenched his fists, he would definitely protect Wen Qing.

Chu Xia returned to the classroom, Wen Qing was lying on her seat, the little girl's eyes were red, and several female students in the class surrounded her to comfort her. Can't stop yin and yang getting angry.

If a thin-skinned student heard these words, he would probably want to find a crack in the ground to get in quickly and never come out to see people again, but neither the original owner nor Chu Xia belonged to this category. If the original owner could point his face, he would He wouldn't go to the trash can to rummage through other girls' belongings, not to mention Chu Xia, he just thought he was deaf and couldn't hear them.

Chu Xia returned to her seat, lay on the table and closed her eyes. She didn't know how long it would take to use the things in her schoolbag.

If it is not used this semester, Shen Jue will go abroad after graduation, how long will he have to wait for him to return.

Chu Xia closed her eyes, and after a while, she fell asleep in a daze.

The sunlight was just right, pouring in through the gaps in the curtains, slowly spreading out on Chu Xia's desk, and slowly climbing up along the back of his hand.

When the bell rang, Chu Xia opened her sleepy eyes, pushed aside the thick bangs in front of her eyes, and then looked up to see the female classmate standing opposite her.

Chu Xia silently put the bangs down and closed her eyes again.

The female classmate was stunned. Previously, the original owner had been covering most of her face with her hair. This was the first time she had seen Su Mao clearly at such a close distance. The female classmate sighed in her heart that this Su Mao was pretty good-looking.

No, no matter how good-looking he is, when he thinks of him carrying someone behind his back and stealing through the trash can, the good feeling that rose in the female classmate's heart instantly disappeared without a trace.

There were two physics classes in the afternoon. Chu Xia didn't have the heart to listen to these things. When he left, he took a look at Shen Jue's class schedule. They had a physical education class this afternoon, so now Shen Jue should be at the north playground in the back. superior.

Chu Xia put down the pen in his hand and stood up abruptly. When he got up, not only did the teacher stop lecturing, but all the students in the class turned their heads to look at him. Chu Xia lowered his head and said, "Teacher, I Physical discomfort."

He didn't even pretend, he just stood there so straight, he really couldn't see the discomfort.

However, the teacher is too lazy to talk to Chu Xia about these useless things. The students in their school can be roughly divided into three categories. One is those whose family conditions are not very good but their studies are very good; the other is those who have good family conditions and work hard themselves ; And the third category is completely here to mess around.

Looking at Chu Xia's 17-point math paper, you can see that he is classified into the type of students who are messing around, and he is guaranteed to have no problems at all. The teacher treats this type of students with extra tolerance, as long as they ensure that they don't have any trouble in the school. , As for grades, parents don't worry about it, and they don't care.

The teacher said to Chu Xia very simply: "Go."

Chu Xia quickly left the classroom under the watchful eyes of his classmates. After he left the teaching building, he went straight to the playground at the back very purposefully.

Shen Jue was indeed there. Class 1 and 6 were playing a basketball game, and the rest of the students sat on both sides of the basketball court to cheer them on.

He is still wearing a blue basketball uniform today, and he is still the most conspicuous one among the many boys on the court. I don't know if Chu Xia has a filter on him. When he feels that he is running and jumping on the court, The whole person seems to be glowing.

But soon after, Chu Xia realized that it might not be the problem with his filter. After all, when Shen Jue made a three-pointer, even the students in Class 6 were calling his name.

Chu Xia smiled, but it was rare to see the villain look so energetic in addition to being on the bed. He found a place where he didn't attract much attention, sat down, took out his mobile phone, and patted Shen Jue on the basketball court. I took several photos, but later felt that it was still not enough, so I changed it to recording.

Lin Nan had a headache today, so he didn't play. He sat on the side to help Shen Jue look at things. He took a bottle of soda from his little girlfriend and took a sip. Chu Xia in the corner of the crowd, Lin Nan showed a puzzled expression, why is this person here again?

What is he here for?

Did Wen Qing come here too? Lin Nan looked around, but did not find Wen Qing.

It's just weird, he's not in the classroom, what is he doing out?

Lin Nan stared at Chu Xia for a long time, and found that he was holding a mobile phone in his hand and was taking pictures of the basketball court, and he was even more confused.

It's not that no one took pictures of the boys on the basketball court, but all of them were little girls. Chu Xia, a big boy, was taking pictures there.

Lin Nan was so fascinated by it that he didn't hear the little girlfriend who called him several times. Finally, the little girlfriend asked him, "Which girl are you looking at again?"

Lin Nan cried out in pain, quickly retracted his gaze, and begged his little girlfriend for mercy, "I didn't look at the little girl, I was looking at that Su Mao."

"Is that Su Mao from the post bar?" his little girlfriend asked him.

Lin Nan nodded and heard his little girlfriend ask him again, "What is he doing here?"

There was a strong disgust in his tone, as if he was afraid that he would come over and meet him.

Lin Nan didn't know, he also wanted to know the answer to this question.

Chu Xia recorded for most of the day. Seeing that the battery of the mobile phone was already less than twenty, she reluctantly put down the mobile phone and put it back in her pocket.

He stared intently at Shen Jue on the basketball court.

Perhaps it was because his eyes were too hot, Shen Jue seemed to be aware of it, he raised his head and looked in the direction of Chu Xia, Chu Xia hurriedly lowered his head, just as a teacher passed in front of him, blocking Shen Jue's sight for him .

Shen Jue looked back, still a little strange. The classmates in Class 6 touched him with their elbows and asked him, "Brother Shen, what are you looking at?"

Shen Jue said lightly, "Nothing?"

"Did you like a girl?" The classmate asked again with a smile.

Shen Jue didn't say a word, just jumped up and grabbed the flying basketball from the top of the classmate's head, then turned around and made a three-step layup. There was another cheer on the basketball court.

The first team won the basketball game with a good score of 16-6.

After it was over, Lin Nan came over with Shen Jue's school uniform, called Brother Shen, handed him the school uniform, and then looked at him without saying anything.

"What's wrong?" Shen Jue asked him.

"That Lin Mao came over just now," Lin Nan glanced at the place where Chu Xia was sitting just now, and now that this person has no idea where he went, Lin Nan continued to say to Shen Jue, "Just hold a cell phone and face it. You've been filming for a while, and you don't know what you're trying to do."

"Really?" Shen Jue asked.

Lin Nan snorted. He regretted it a little. He should have gone over and snatched the mobile phone from Chu Xia's hand just now.

But this really doesn't make sense, because there were a lot of little girls who took pictures with their mobile phones just now, and even if he really took pictures, it was probably useless.

If he didn't play, what's so good about that group of stinky men playing football!

Chu Xia was hiding behind a big tree now, looking down to check what she had just taken on her phone. By the way, she deleted all the pictures of Wen Qing that the original owner had taken secretly in the past, as well as the trumpet who deceived Wen Qing. .

Resolutely not to have any relationship with Wen Qing.

Shen Jue was surrounded by the boys in the class and walked in the direction of the teaching building. Chu Xia secretly followed behind them and watched him return to the classroom before walking back.

When the students in their class saw Chu Xia coming back, the gossip dropped a little decibel. After Chu Xia asked for leave and left the classroom, they became curious about what Chu Xia was doing. Later, they heard that someone had seen Chu Xia on the north playground. , said that he was watching Class 1 and Class 6 play basketball, and he seemed to be quite engaged.

He took a vacation just to watch someone play a game. Those who didn't know thought he was a little brother on the court who had a crush on him.

The classmates shivered with disgust at their own brain supplements.

It was discussed again whether Chu Xia's behavior of watching a basketball game would have anything to do with Wen Qing.

Chu Xia let them discuss, and in a few days, these classmates should be able to realize that he has shifted his target.

He was lying on the table a little sullenly. The class representatives of each subject were leaving today's homework. Chu Xia was thinking about what he was going to do after school. Shen Jue was different from Wen Qing. He had a private car to pick him up from school. It's not easy to follow him, and there's really nothing to follow.

But today Chu Xia still wanted to try it. The second and first year of high school would be dismissed twenty minutes earlier than the third year of high school. Chu Xia did not go home and stayed at the door, waiting for Shen Jue to come out.

Shen Jue really got into the car as soon as he came out. The car quickly disappeared into the crowded traffic in front of him. Chu Xia sighed, bought an ice cream, sat on the bench in front of the school, and ate it in small bites. on.

After eating, Chu Xia laughed lightly for no reason, and threw the remaining wrapping paper of the ice cream into the trash can.

On his way back, he bought some rose petals at the supermarket and prepared to bake a rose shortcake.

Su Ting got a little hungry after finishing his homework, and came downstairs yawning. He sat on the sofa with a teacup in his hands, and was just about to ask the servant to get him something to eat when he heard noises in the kitchen and asked casually: "Who's in the kitchen?"

The servant replied, "It's Su Mao."

"What is he doing in the kitchen?" Su Mao was still a little sleepy, but when he heard the servant's answer, he immediately regained his energy. He stared at the kitchen door, Chu Xia didn't want to poison them, right?

In the past, Su Ting would never speculate on Su Mao with such malice, but since knowing what he did to Wen Qing, he understood that this person cannot be judged by common sense.

Su Ting hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand, rushed outside the kitchen, gently opened the kitchen door, and found that Chu Xia was standing in front of the oven, leaning slightly, observing the cakes in the oven.

"What are you doing?" Su Ting asked.

Chu Xia frowned. He thought about Shen Jue's thoughts a little while ago, but he didn't even notice that someone was coming in behind him. Su Ting's shout startled him.

He glanced at the time on his phone silently, raised the temperature in the oven a little bit, and regarded Su Ting as a transparent person.

Chu Xia didn't answer her own question, and Su Ting also seemed to be not surprised. Anyway, Su Mao used to be this virtue.

Su Ting stood aside and carefully observed Chu Xia's remaining ingredients. Seeing that everything was normal, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon after, only a ding sound was heard. When the time was up, Chu Xia turned on the oven, and the aroma of rose cakes and sesame pancakes rushed towards him. Su Ting's stomach suddenly screamed, and he looked at Chu Xia in front of him with embarrassment. Turn around and leave.

Chu Xia only regarded him as a transparent person, put the baked snacks aside and let them cool, and then packed the perfectly baked ones in a beautiful packaging box, ready to give them to Shen Jue the next day.

As for the rest, he ate a few pieces and left the rest in the kitchen.

After Chu Xia left, Su Ting looked at the rose cake on the plate and couldn't hold back. He secretly took a piece and put it in his mouth. As he ate it, he wondered what he would do if he was poisoned.

Chu Xia went back upstairs, turned on the computer, and saw that someone had sent him an email, which contained Wen Qing's photos, which the original owner found someone to take.

Chu Xia called the person who took these photos, and said straight to the point, "I don't need to take pictures of her in the future."

The other party is a little disappointed. If he loses a job, he will lose a bit of money, and this job is quite easy to do.

Chu Xia was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly remembered that this person was actually useful. He said to the man on the other end of the phone, "Wait a minute, why don't you help me take a picture of another person."

"you say."

Chu Xia said, "Shen Jue, do you know?"

The man was startled and asked Chu Xia, "Shen Jue? That young master of the Shen family?"

"Yes, it's him."

The man immediately refused: "No, no, I can't take this job. If someone from the Shen family finds out, then I have to pack up and go back to my hometown overnight."

Chu Xia: "Add another two thousand."

The man sighed and said to Chu Xia, "Two thousand is not enough. It's not a matter of money."

"Five thousand."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and Chu Xia said calmly, "If you can't do it, I'll find someone else."

The man gritted his teeth and finally let go and said, "Then let me try, it may not be possible."

Chu Xia hummed and hung up the phone with the man.

He looked at the packaged rose cakes on his bedside table, and when he thought of the second world, he often made this stuff, but for a long time, he gave it to the guards in the whole court, just Just didn't send it to Lan Que.

Chu Xia pursed her lips and smiled silently.

Su Ting was worried for a long time after eating Chu Xia's rose cake last night. When he woke up in the morning and saw that he was still alive, he put down his heart. However, when he was eating, he always felt as if something was missing, until he put it in his bowl. After seeing the bottom of his porridge, he remembered what was missing from the dinner table today. He asked the servant, "Where's Su Mao? Has he not gotten up yet?"

"He left early in the morning."

Su Ting was taken aback when he heard this, why did Chu Xia leave so early when he had nothing to do? Isn't that what you want to do to Wen Qing?

Su Ting couldn't take it anymore, so he picked up his schoolbag and rushed out.

Chu Xia, who came to the school early, did not go to his own classroom, but secretly came to Shen Jue's class. It's worth it for him to come so early. There is no one in this classroom. Chu Xia will do her best. Put the snacks in Shen Jue's desk.

In fact, there were countless small gifts and snacks that the girls stuffed into Shen Jue's desk every day. Chu Xia's little things would not necessarily attract his attention.

He could actually put a tube of lube to try.

But Chu Xia thought about it, after all, it was the first time, so I had to be conservative.