Classmate Li Zhuangsheng doesn’t want to be reborn

"People are really gone."

At noon, when he came to the familiar empty classroom, Li Zhuangsheng looked at the empty seats beside him and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

During this period, he and Hu Mengdie were quite happy getting along. Being alone in an empty classroom with the campus goddess who likes him is like a light novel, just like the beautiful illustrations he has collected on pixiv.

If I were in the human world, I should be able to write a good fantasy story of youth.

To be honest, Hu Mengdie didn't dislike her at all, and Li Zhuangsheng was not as reluctant to talk to her as he seemed. It's just that the other person would tilt his head when sleeping and turn his beautiful and delicate profile towards him, which occasionally distracted him.

But precisely for this reason, Li Zhuangsheng must decisively make him leave. He felt like he was afraid of something inside.

"Hmph, starting today, no one will disturb me!" Li Zhuangsheng was talking to himself.

Although there is no one in the classroom.

He opened the cabinet under the podium and was about to take out his computer when he saw the blankets that Hu Mengdie had taken away were neatly stacked inside.

Li Zhuangsheng was slightly startled and took out the blanket, only to find a pair of brand new, easy-to-use fingerless gloves falling out of the blanket.

Li Zhuangsheng picked up the gloves and was stunned. He sat back in his seat, spread the blanket on his legs, and held the gloves in his hands, hesitating. This thing seemed like a hot potato, and people didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

After thinking for a long time, Li Zhuangsheng gently placed his gloves on the table next to him.

But not long after, Li Zhuangsheng still looked at the gloves aside and rubbed his hands. It's really cold. This classroom was already dark, but now that he was alone, it was even more deserted.

Since he started writing novels, he has been staying in an air-conditioned room typing on the keyboard in winter. This is the first time he has faced the severe cold.

It's also strange. He used to be able to bear it without gloves, but now he feels like he can't.

Don't give it up, I gave her the blanket before. Anyway, she doesn’t know if I’m using it or not. If she comes, I’ll give it back to her!

Li Zhuangsheng thought so and put on his gloves. It was indeed much warmer. After smelling it, there was a familiar smell of laundry detergent on the gloves. It seemed that Hu Mengdie had washed them not long ago.

The cold wind blew through the windows and into the classroom, making the sunshades inside tremble. Li Zhuangsheng got up and closed the window, and continued writing the novel when he came back.

The efficiency of one person's coding is high, and today's progress is far higher than usual. Maybe it was because there was no Hu Mengdie to distract him, or maybe it was because he had an extra pair of gloves.

Li Zhuangsheng gently took off his gloves and placed them on Hu Mengdie's seat. He packed his things and stood up to leave.

He still didn't quite believe that Hu Mengdie would leave so obediently. This was really not like her recent style.

Maybe, in less than two days, she will come back shamelessly. At that time, you must reject her outright!

But for two days in a row, Hu Mengdie never came again.

……

"Hey, hey, school boy!"

During class, on the way to the shop, a girl pulled Li Zhuangsheng's sleeve. Li Zhuangsheng looked back and saw Yao Xingyu in his class. Li Zhuangsheng remembered that she had a good relationship with Zhu Zhixue, and he often saw the two of them and Zeng Chen eating and going to the toilet together. She and Zeng Chen always made fun of Li Zhuangsheng insinuatingly in front of Zhu Zhixue.

"What's the matter?" Li Zhuangsheng asked with a smile.

"Have you been on good terms with Lao Mo Lin recently?" Yao Xingyu raised his eyebrows, and there seemed to be a hint of revolt in his brows.

Li Zhuangsheng smiled: "She is my master and taught me how to study. Don't call her that, she is actually a very good person."

Yao Xingyu pouted and looked unhappy: "How do you know she is good?"

"You'll know this once you get in touch with it!"

"Humph, I think you know people but not the heart! Do you really think she is a good person?"

Li Zhuangsheng spoke calmly for Lin Yuehua: "Well, she is indeed very good."

Yao Xingyu gritted his teeth, a little annoyed, and grabbed Li Zhuangsheng's shoulders: "I think you are really drunk. Let me tell you, she stole money from her classmates when she was a freshman in high school. You'd better be careful!"

"If there is no evidence, don't spread it."

"Why is there no evidence? I was in the same class as her in my freshman year of high school! She lived on campus at the time and was caught stealing money from her roommate. Everyone in my freshman class knew it!"

Looking at Yao Xingyu's confident expression, Li Zhuangsheng couldn't help but be startled. He had mentioned it to Zhu Zhixue once before, but he didn't take it seriously.

"There may be some misunderstanding. I don't think she is that kind of person!"

Li Zhuangsheng hesitated for a moment, but his face still firmly stood with Lin Yuehua's stance. Even if she did steal it, it wouldn't be a big deal. After all, she was still a child, not yet sixteen years old at the time. What's more, her family is poor, her parents died early, and she was confused and went astray... It's understandable.

Yao Xingyu sneered: "Haha, do you know her in the first year of high school? How do you know she is not that kind of person? If you don't believe me, go ask around. It turns out that none of the classmates in the first year of high school (22) know this!"

Li Zhuangsheng became increasingly unhappy, but he had no evidence and could not convince the other party, so he did not want to argue with him anymore and nodded with a smile: "Okay, I understand, thank you for reminding me."

"Be careful, watch your money, don't let her steal it. Anyway, her character is not very good, otherwise you think why so many people in the class hate her!"

After Yao Xingyu finished speaking, he left angrily.

Li Zhuangsheng frowned slightly, but didn't think much about it.

Back in the classroom, Li Zhuangsheng smiled and leaned into Lin Yuehua's ear: "Do you have time tomorrow?"

Lin Yuehua seemed to be in low spirits and asked calmly: "What's wrong?"

Li Zhuangsheng's eyes were sly: "I have something to do, and I want to ask your help. During dinner time... you can go out with me for a while."

"Where are you going?" Lin Yuehua was slightly startled, then thought of something again, "You want to invite me to dinner, right?"

"Uh..." Unexpectedly, Li Zhuangsheng's little thought was revealed by Lin Yuehua. He scratched his head and laughed dryly, "It's not like I'm inviting you to dinner..."

Lin Yuehua clenched her fists, licked her lips, and said softly: "It's not my birthday."

Li Zhuangsheng pulled Lin Yuehua's sleeve and shook it gently: "Oh - it's not my birthday, I just want to thank you for your care and encouragement, and I want to treat you to a meal! Please, please... "

"I told you I wouldn't eat on my birthday!"

Lin Yuehua impatiently shook off Li Zhuangsheng's hand and let out an annoyed scream.

For a moment, Li Zhuangsheng was embarrassed and looked at the other people in the classroom, not knowing how to deal with it. He didn't understand why the other party was so resistant, but he didn't want to give up easily. After all, this was a regret of the year.

"If you want to thank me, your score will be higher next time." Lin Yuehua pursed her lips again and said.

"Do you have any reasons? Can you tell me about it?"

Li Zhuangsheng took a deep breath and asked gently without getting angry.

"There's no reason, I just don't want to think about it." Lin Yuehua glanced at Li Zhuangsheng and turned away, "If you have already prepared a gift for me, don't give it to me. I won't accept it."