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nChapter 40: Cannon fodder counterattacking the indifferent campus king (Part 12)

nAs a third year high school student, Luo Qing Chen had to go to eight classes each day.

nAll the music class, gym, and computer science class had all been changed into english class, english class, and english class!

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nShe couldn’t not help feeling that having two languages in this society was very important.

n“Achoo——” In the final bit of ‘english class’, Luo Qing Chen sneezed.

nShe rubbed her nose, “Damn, who is cursing me?”

nThere were thick clouds in the sky and there were cold winds passing by. The sky became this powerful.

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n“How could there be someone cursing you, you’re just wearing too little!” Yang Meng Ting turned smile at her aggrieved look as she spoke.

nLuo Qing Chen looked down at her light pink sweater, she was only wearing a single piece of autumn clothing. She pursed her lips into a smile and said, “It seems to be so……”

nBut what she was most depressed about was not her light clothing, but rather her lack of an umbrella!

nBut it was a good thing the movie theater wasn’t far from school. As someone who passed traveled through space, she was not afraid of a little rain.

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nShe carefully placed the movie ticket into her pocket and pulled on her hat before running to the movie theater.

nThe moment the rain fell on her, she slightly trembled.

nTo be honest, it was a bit cold……

nIt was still around six when she came to the movie theater. There was a fried chicken store next door.

nShe thought about it. Su Liang Chen shouldn’t have eaten yet, she should buy him something.

nShe would also buy something for herself!

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nFragrant fried chicken and ice cold cola. The feeling of them entering the mouth together, that crisp and cool feeling, it really wasn’t bad.

nBut her brain and stomach weren’t as lucky. After she finished eating, she felt her head become heavier and her stomach filled with waves of pain.

nShe looked at her phone over ten times during the hour and it was finally became eight.

nShe thought that her bitter day was over, but she never thought that the rain would become bigger outside and the cold youth she was waiting for didn’t show up.

nShe didn’t know how long passed, she only knew that when she came back to her senses, the staff of the fried chicken store told her it was time for them to close.

nLooking at her watch, it was already ten thirty.

nThe huge rainstorm had cleaned up every street of the city. She stood at the entrance of the movie theater. Her nose became stuffy and she didn’t hold back her tears as she let them fall.

nEven if she had an affection of fifteen, in his eyes, she wasn’t anything.

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nActually, he didn’t have to come!

nIn her heart, just a single text from him would fill her with happiness.

nFinding a random excuse to push, she would have the courage and motivation to approach him.

nBut the majestic rain in front of her caused her heart to sink to rock bottom.

n“You don’t have an umbrella?” A familiar voice sounded and a deep blue umbrella appeared over her head.

nLuo Qing Chen looked over with squinted eyes and muttered in a surprised voice, “Tang Yu?”

nWhen Tang Yu saw her turn, he was a bit surprised. Those dark eyes were filled with her image. The long hair over her shoulders, the faint droplets of water on the fringe of her hair, and a pair of incomparably pure eyes.

nHis heart jumped and awkwardly looked away as he said, “I was passing by, do you want me to send you back?”

nShe looked over him and said without hesitation, “No need——”

nAlthough this host has been slightly hurt, that does not mean this host has forgotten the original host’s experiences.

nFor Qian Fei Fei’s eternal spare tire Tang Yu to strangely speak to her, she could only describe it with four words.

nUp to no good!

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