Qin An slowly walked into Grade 6 Class 2. He was not in the same class as the little tyrant, so he could not help but feel a little disappointed. It was as if he had entered an unfamiliar world, and in this new world, he did not even know which seat he should sit.
"Qin An, you're finally here." A little beauty angrily placed her hands on her waist and blocked Qin An's path.
She was wearing a pink dress, and the ruffled collar accentuated her beauty. There were no other dazzling and luxurious decorations on the dress, but it gave people the feeling of a lady and a gentle and quiet person, making people's eyes linger on it for a long time. There was also a bow on her head, making her look even sweeter and cuter.
At the age of twelve, she was probably just starting to develop. Her chest was slightly puffed up, her small face was as white as snow, and her hair was black and shiny. When she grew up, she would definitely be a beauty with a smile.
However, what did this person who was as dazzling as his sister have to do with him?
"What are you waiting for? Go to your seat and take out the test paper I gave you yesterday. I'll help you mark it.”
She took the lead and sat down. Qin An moved his chair away nervously and sat beside her. If he sat down wrongly, it would be embarrassing.
" Test paper…" She stretched out her hand. Qin An was confused.
"Don't tell me you forgot! I was asked by the teacher to be your teacher. After school, I handed you a test paper. It said that it was the content of the test tomorrow. I told you to go home and finish it well.”
Qin An opened his bag and began to clean up. Then, he found the test paper that seemed to be what the little beauty had mentioned. However, this test paper was as wrinkled as pickled vegetables. In an instant, the little beauty's expression changed rapidly like a lantern. In the end, she said angrily,"I don't care about a big idiot like you! Wuuuu-"
The little beauty turned around and ran away. Qin An clearly saw a small spot on the floor. It was her tears. It was not a good sign to make the beautiful girl at the same table cry on the first day of school.
"Isn't that Qin An, who played with little tyrant?”
"So what if he's the little tyrant? He made Goddess Anqi cry, so I'm going to kill him too.”
"It's better not to. I heard that he's very fierce and very strong.”
Qin An didn't chase after the beautiful girl named Anqi because he didn't know what to say if he did. However, because of this incident, he seemed to have become the public enemy of the whole class, regardless of whether it was a woman or a man.
Anqi only returned to her seat when it was time for class. Her eyes were a little red and swollen. When she saw Qin An looking at her, she glared at him fiercely. Then, she wrote on a piece of paper: I'm angry. I won't talk to you anymore. If you cross the 38th parallel, I'll kill you.
Looking at the beautiful handwriting on it, Qin An suddenly felt that it was not too much to say that the words were like the person.
She waved her little fist at Qin An symbolically and even pretended to make a ferocious face. Qin An laughed so hard that he almost suffocated. She fiercely pinched the tender flesh on Qin An's waist, causing Qin An to grimace in pain. In the end, after a painful cry for help and a vow not to laugh, she reluctantly let go.
She used chalk to draw a line that looked like a small snake on the table. Qin An only smiled at this, feeling that he had returned to his innocent and unfamiliar student days.
The feeling of going to school for the first time was very novel to him. There were no strict instructors, no bloody killings in every class, no life-threatening threats that could be faced at any time, and everything became unimaginably free. The only thing that was restricted was that whenever he was in a daze in class or accidentally crossed the 38th parallel, Angie, who was his deskmate, would always slap him hard or give him a chestnut. She would ask him to put his hands on the desk and sit upright, but she was still angry. He still didn't say a word and only passed the note.
Then, a slightly plump female teacher walked in with a bundle of white test papers. Was this the so-called test that Angie was talking about?
This subject was mathematics.
Looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar numbers, Qin An's brain was calculating rapidly like a computer. After scanning the test paper, most of the answers were formed in Qin An's mind.
To be honest, Qin An might not have graduated from primary school, but as an assassin, the knowledge he needed was often in many aspects. For example, many people were not only assassins, but also had chemistry, physics, biology, or other doctor or professor titles.
Qin An wanted to start writing, but he realized that he didn't even have a pen. Anqi seemed to have noticed Qin An's embarrassment and handed him a pink ballpoint pen with a note attached. Take the exam properly. If you fail, I'll never talk to you again.
The brush still carried the faint fragrance of a young girl, making Qin An feel relaxed and energetic.
He tried his best to imitate his own handwriting. After he was done, Qin An realized that the questions in this test paper were surprisingly similar to the crumpled test paper. It seemed that this young teacher was not bragging. No wonder she was furious when she found out that he had a blank paper.
Qin An finished the test paper in a few seconds, but he felt that it was a little inappropriate. After adding more details to some of the questions, Qin An fell asleep in satisfaction.
Seeing Qin An sleeping soundly not long after the exam began, Anqi was furious and wished she could wake him up. However, when he saw the 38th parallel that he had drawn, he hesitated.
After stretching his hand out a few times, he retracted it at lightning speed. Only after confirming that Qin An did not show any signs of waking up did he feel relieved.
After the exam, the class was over, but Qin An was still sleeping. This was something that An Qi could not tolerate.
An Qi suddenly had a flash of inspiration. She pulled Qin An's arm and crossed the 38th parallel. Then, she raised her small fist and fed Qin An stir-fried chestnuts.
Seeing that Qin An had woken up while rubbing his head in confusion, Anqi could not help but giggle. However, she pretended not to know anything and ran out of the classroom without looking back.
Qin An just smiled. Actually, he had already woken up when Angela touched his arm, but he didn't expect the little beauty's sudden attack.
The time that followed passed by slowly. Qin An and Anqi did not say a word, so Qin An naturally did not have any problems. He had once laid in ambush for a day and a night in order to kill a person, but Anqi could not hold it in anymore and wrote on a piece of paper from time to time.
However, Qin An refused to say a word, forcing Anqi to grit her teeth. After a class, Anqi didn't even know what class it was. Gradually, she regretted her decision.
Although Angie was a cute little beauty and had a lot of boys who liked her, she did not like any of them. She felt that those stinky boys only knew how to lift their skirts and bully girls. They also shouted all day to attract girls 'attention. They were really not gentlemanly at all. Her father was the boss of a big company and was usually busy with work. He did not have time to care about her. Her mother left when she was confused. However, she still remembered a saying,"Men who like you because you're beautiful are not good people."”
Although she didn't know what a man was at that time, there was a man who was probably similar to a boy!
As for the girls, because she was too eye-catching and attracted the attention of most men, many girls cast hostile looks at her. Sometimes, when she took the initiative to chat with them, it was nothing more than a hot face sticking to their cold buttocks.
Her only true friend was this boy called Qin An. She was very curious about this guy who had the same name as her. Because he didn't talk much in school and was alone. Other than that little bully, he was rarely seen interacting with anyone else. Wasn't it uncomfortable to be so lonely? He couldn't take it anyway. She often cried secretly in her room, but he couldn't tell his father because his father always ignored her. She was afraid that if he told her about this, her father would hate her even more.
One day, when the form teacher said that they would implement the deskmate system and the teaching method of the young teacher, Angie's head instantly spun. What if it was a very bad girl? Would she grab his hair and hit him? What if it was a perverted boy? Would he touch her, and…and…
Many images of her being abused appeared in her mind, but unexpectedly, she was sitting at the same table as Qin An.
On the first day, the two of them did not speak a word.
The next day, they passed a note.
On the third day, they spoke for the first time,""Good morning."
She also naturally became Qin An's little teacher. She realized that it was not that Qin An did not know how to speak, but if you did not ask him, he would not speak. If you did not speak first, he would not speak.
They had been deskmates for a month.
Speaking of which, today happened to be the one-month anniversary of his deskmate, but this guy still made him angry. He was really an annoying guy, but…but…
The little beauty was hovering between being reserved and what she thought was 'friendship'.
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