Daydreaming About Me

ned to Liu Fujiang go off into a new verbose speech.
His new environment was quite good, the people were silent, the little chicks’ gazes landed on the back of his head from time to time, and the brother who had puree thrown into his chrysanthemum tea coincidentally sat behind Lin Yujing.
Lin Yujing could hear him use a very low voice to tell his desk mate, “F*ck me.
Shen Juan’s in the same class as us.”

His desk mate didn’t speak.

Chrysanthemum Tea continued.
“Thinking about it, he deferred studies for a year so I thought he quit school.”

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His desk mate remained quiet as a chick.

Chrysanthemum Tea: “Wasn’t the one who got into an accident that time his desk mate? This boss is so awesome.
Aside from the new kid, who else would dare sit with him, he’s waay too f*cking scary.”

His desk mate’s will for survival must be very strong, she didn’t let out a fart at all.

Lin Yujing tilted her head to cast Shen Juan a glance.

The youth lazily leaned back against his chair, his hand supporting his face as the back of his head rested against the wall.
His expression didn’t have any changes, appearing unruffled.

Chrysanthemum Tea finally reacted, using an even lower voice to ask.
“Sigh.
If we speak in this volume, can boss still hear us?”

It was silent for two seconds.

Boss Juan straightened up and turned his head around, wearing a calm face.
His tone was indifferent but the nasality still remained heavy, seeming as if he had caught a cold.
“I can.”

Chrysanthemum Tea: “….”

Chrysanthemum Tea’s face had gone pale as he stammered.
“I-I-I’m sorry.
I didn’t speak ill of you, I really didn’t.”

Boss didn’t speak and turned his head back, recovering his former posture.

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Liu Fujiang was probably pleased by the very quiet environment, his words getting flamboyant.
Upon nearing the end of his words, Liu Fujiang cleared his throat.
“We are now a new class right? New class teacher, new classmates, it’s also a new beginning.
From now on, we are all one entity, we are all Class 10.
You children have your own individual personalities and in the later part of your school life, you might encounter friction or conflict but such a divide is intolerable here in my classroom.”

Liu Fujiang put away his smile and turned serious.
“I know that some of you guys know each other, and some of you don’t, so now, as your class teacher, I’ll be giving you your first assignment.
Everybody, turn around and face your desk mate, then look at them for one minute.”

“….”

???

For the first time since Shen Juan stepped into the room, the silent class finally broke into uproar.
Everyone was stunned by this silly assignment, voicing out their vehement refusal.

“Teacher, I can’t do it!”

“That’s too much, teacher!”

“Brother Jiang! Don’t make us do this!”

“Song Zhiming you f*cker, don’t you dare f*cking look at me with heart eyes!”

Liu Fujiang looked on kindly at them, only hoping to foster a good relationship between students.
In the face of surprising determination, in the end, everybody had no choice but to reluctantly turn to their desk mates.

Lin Yujing turned around speechlessly.
Shen Juan was also looking at her.
After facing the girl’s complicated gaze, he calmly raised a brow.

On the podium, Liu Fujiang started to count time.
“Ready? Start!”

Lin Yujing looked expressionlessly at Shen Juan, trying her best to let her mind wander.

“10 seconds.” Liu Fujiang said.

Only 10 seconds have passed?

“20 seconds.”

Lin Yujing could feel herself starting to turn stiff.

“30 seconds.”

Lin Yujing started to frantically think about what to say to him.

If she didn’t speak now, her facial muscles were gonna start twitching.

Looking at Shen Juan, he still seemed to maintain the same languid attitude, calmly looking at his new desk mate.

Shen Juan was unable to distinguish those of the opposite sex.
At times, Jiang Han and the others would argue about which girl looked pretty and would ask him what he thought, he would usually reply the same thing, they all look the same.

His new desk mate, however, was quite distinguishable.

A ponytail, pleated skirt, black leather shoes, over-the-knee stockings that wrapped around slender and pretty legs.

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Her almond eyes turned upwards, her eyelids were thin, her skin was quite fair and due to the close distance, Shen Juan could even see the small hairs on the tip of her nose quite clearly.

Her lashes were really long.

He didn’t notice this before but idiot Jiang Han’s eye in women wasn’t bad.

“50 seconds!” Liu Fujiang didn’t forget to encourage them right near the end.
“Keep it up! We’re almost there! Victory is right ahead!”

His new desk mate suddenly asked in a small voice.
“Did you catch a cold?”

“Hm?” Shen Juan looked at her eyelashes, appearing a little dazed as he absent-mindedly hummed a response, “A bit.”

“That rice ball that you gave me.” His new desk mate said.
“I forgot to eat it last night and it went bad the next day.”

“If it’s bad, throw it out.” Shen Juan didn’t really care whether she ate that rice ball or not.

“Alright! Time’s up!”

Just as Lin Yujing thought that her head was about to melt, Liu Fujiang’s grace-saving voice rang out from afar.

Lin Yujing’s shoulders slackened as she let out a sigh of relief and turned back to the front, feeling herself able to breathe again.

Liu Fujiang appeared very excited, probably feeling that he had taken his first step as a class teacher.
He secretly cast a glance at the book laid on the podium ‘When you gaze at the rebellious youth, the rebellious youth also gazes at you’: [The second step: “Speak”.
Once you have taken the first step: “Look” at this difficulty, you have already succeeded by half.
After all, the first step is always the hardest, so now, you have to make them “speak” out their kindness.
You have to remember, the people in front of you are a group of delinquents-]

As the latter part was in the next page, Liu Fujiang decided to act according to his understanding.

He pinched the chalk and turned his head, writing three big beautiful words on the blackboard—My Desk Mate.

Liu Fujiang clapped his hands and smilingly turned his head to say.
“Now, I’ll be giving everyone 3 minutes.
Think about what your first impression of your desk mate was when you turned to look at them.
Once time is up, everyone will have to come out and tell everyone what your first impression of your new desk mate was, and what he looks like in your eyes.”

“…..”

?????

This wasn’t the end of it.
Liu Fujiang’s hand pointed towards her desk.
“Let’s start from this side.
Lin Yujing.
You go first.”

Lin Yujing: “….”

F*ck me.

The author has something to say:

Lin Yujing: What the heck do I say.
What the f*cking hell do I say.

Student Shen Juan, what’s the matter with you? You’re asked to look at your desk mate.
What are you looking at your desk mate’s stocking for?