Chapter 587: Which Class Are You Guys From? (5)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Zhuang Nainai: “…”
Upon seeing his face, Zhuang Nainai suddenly bent down and started laughing again.
After Zhuang Nainai finished laughing, the two of them walked toward the car park. However, when they were walking past the Imperial Middle School, Zhuang Nainai couldn’t help but say, “Let’s tour around the school.”
Seeing that she had fed herself so well, Si Zhengting nodded.
After Si Zhengting greeted the security guard at the entrance, both of them walked in. The school was rather crowded. There was even a soccer competition going on in the field. They toured the place they used to be in and reminisced about their youth. When they returned to the field after walking one round around the school, the soccer competition had ended.
Holding hands, the two of them walked on the field. After a while, Zhuang Nainai became thirsty. Thus, she took out the five dollars that she had and asked Si Zhengting to buy her a drink.
When Si Zhengting returned after buying the drink, he saw Zhuang Nainai sitting on the field’s bench. As the light shone on her, a long shadow was created on the ground.
This scene was very tranquil and real, making him feel truly happy.
Unknowingly, he just stood behind her and watched her silently.
After a while, he realized that a boy, who was running around the field, had been running past her repeatedly. At last, the boy couldn’t resist stopping in front of her. “Erm…”
The boy grinned. “I am Xia Yu from Year 2 Class 3. May I have your name and contact number?”
Upon him witnessing this, Si Zhengting’s gaze darkened and he was suddenly filled with hostility.
However, he suddenly recalled the time when Zhuang Nainai confessed to him. Having thought of an idea, he slowly walked over with the bottle of water.
Looking at the boy who was around 16 to 17 years old, Zhuang Nainai initially found it funny that he was already hitting on girls when his hair had not even finished growing. Just when she was about to tell him that she was pregnant and ask if he still wanted her name and number, she suddenly heard a voice nearby.
“Hello.”
Si Zhengting stood in front of her and smiled as he gave the bottle of water to Zhuang Nainai. “I am Si Zhengting from Year 1 Class 1. May I pursue you?”
Shocked, Zhuang Nainai looked at him and then at the boy next to him. That boy looked extremely bewildered. He glared at Si Zhengting with fury as he had just snatched her away.
Zhuang Nainai suddenly found this situation so funny, but… how could she accept Si Zhengting’s pursuit just like this?
She suddenly recalled their time in high school, where she had chased after him everywhere, but this man had shown only his distaste and aloofness toward her. There was a sly twinkle in her gaze. Thereafter, she said while touching her chin, “One of you is staid while the other is cheerful. Who should I choose?”
Before Si Zhengting could say anything, that boy immediately said, “Of course you should choose me! Who is he, even?! He isn’t popular in school. And he says that he is from Year 1, but he looks like my uncle. He’s even wearing a wool coat to act cool. But I’m different. I am in our school’s soccer team. Don’t you know who I am?”
His arrogant tone made Zhuang Nainai unhappy.
Why do you have to implicate my Si Zhengting when you are praising yourself?
Looking at the boy, she suddenly said, “You’re in the school team? Then you must be great at running, right?”
The boy nodded and appeared very confident. “Of course!”
“Why don’t the two of you have a competition? I will choose whoever runs faster!” Zhuang Nainai looked like a fox with that smile.