Chapter 333
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On the stage, Miss Xu was talking about mathematics with great enthusiasm. Xie Jiuheng rested his chin on his palm and yawned lazily.
He had a disinterested look on his face.
Just as he was about to go back to sleep, Xie Jiuheng caught sight of the textbooks that Shen Wanqing had just placed on his table.
He glanced sideways at Shen Wanqing and said, "Hey, you, take your books away!"
Hearing this, Shen Wanqing glanced at him calmly.
Her brown eyes stared at him without blinking. The girl's lips were a light shade of crimson.
She said, "Give them to me."
Xie Jiuheng looked like he had heard a joke. "I'll give them to you?"
"Yes." Shen Wanqing nodded.
The school bully beside her immediately exploded. "Why should I?!"
The girl frowned. Her face was still a little pale. She looked at Xie Jiuheng with her dark and calm eyes. "Can't I?"
"Of course not!" Xie Jiuheng immediately retorted.
Shen Wanqing pursed her lips. "But I can't carry them."
'You can't carry a few lousy books? Do you think you're Lin Daiyu?' Xie Jiuheng was about to retort, but when he saw the girl's pale and calm face, his words were suddenly stuck in his throat.
Without waiting for Xie Jiuheng to speak, Shen Wanqing slowly raised her slender hands. "My hands are sore. Do you want to rub them for me?"
The girl's voice was soft, but her tone was very calm. It was as if she was talking about what she was going to eat this morning.
Xie Jiuheng's gaze instinctively fell on the girl's raised hands.
The girl's hands were fair and slender. The skin on the back of her hands was very thin, and he could see the blood vessels flowing inside.
Then, Xie Jiuheng came back to his senses. He was shocked by the girl's expressionless face. She looked weak and innocent, but she was actually talking like a hooligan.
He frowned and seemed a little embarrassed. He grabbed the textbooks and placed them on Shen Wanqing's desk.
"Here!"
His movements were so fast that people couldn't see it. It was as if he wasn't holding a book, but a hot potato.
After returning the book to Shen Wanqing, Xie Jiuheng turned his head away, leaving Shen Wanqing with a good-looking side profile.
Xie Jiuheng stared straight ahead, his long eyelashes trembling slightly. Although his pitch-black pupils were looking straight ahead, it was obvious that his pupils were out of focus.
He could feel that the girl was still staring at him.
In the past, if a girl stared at him like this, Xie Jiuheng's temper would have flipped the table and taught the girl a lesson.
But this time …
Xie Jiuheng suddenly lowered his head. The fringe in front of his forehead covered his deep eyes.
Xie Jiuheng covered his eyes with his hands and couldn't help but curse.
F * ck!
What's with this kind of mood?!
The girl's calm but hooligan-like words were still echoing in Xie Jiuheng's mind.
Xie Jiuheng still couldn't help but feel shy and helpless in her heart.
The complex emotions made Xie Jiuheng frown in annoyance. He gave up and laid on the table to sleep. His cheeks were buried in his arms.
Shen Wanqing, who was idly flipping through the textbooks, glanced at Xie Jiuheng.
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