Chapter 35
Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again
After Zhang Jing threw Chi Jiaoâs things into the trash bin, Xu Yeâs anger dissipated a little.
He was already in a terrible mood today, and now that he had encountered something that made him upset in school, his mood was even worse.
Finding the classroom stuffy, Xu Ye didnât stay any longer and left.
Chi Jiao and the three girls had just come back from the concession stand. When they entered the classroom, they were sensitive enough to detect that something was off in the atmosphere.
Some students looked at Chi Jiao and wanted to say something but hesitated. They were full of sympathy.
Zhang Jing was originally slumped on the table. When his deskmate nudged him with his elbow and told him that Chi Jiao was back, he sat up straight abruptly and looked at her.
Chi Jiao was also sensitive enough to detect something wrong with the atmosphere in the class. She walked to her seat, only to see that other than the cup that had fallen on the floor, everything else had disappeared.
The three girls beside Chi Jiao looked at each other. They seemed to have guessed what had happened.
Zhang Jing walked to Chi Jiao.
âStudent Chi Jiao, Student Xu Ye came over just now. He forced me to throw your things into the trash can. Iâm really sorry.â Zhang Jingâs slim face turned red as he looked at Chi Jiao remorsefully.
âXu Ye is too much!â Dang Nan said angrily.
âThatâs right. How could he throw away Cotton Candyâs belongings!â Yi Lanlan was also furious.
Bai Weiyu looked worriedly at Chi Jiao. âJiaojiao, donât be angry. Xu Ye is used to being a bully. Itâs not worth getting angry at someone like him.â
Chi Jiao nodded and gave Zhang Jing a sweet smile. âIâm not angry. This has nothing to do with you. You donât have to apologize to me.â
On the way to the concession stand, Yi Lanlan had told her that there were two big shots in their high school that she couldnât afford to offend.
One of them was Xu Ye, the tyrant of their class, and the other was Jian Manman, the president of the Disciplinary Committee of their high school.
Xu Ye had mania and was especially fond of fighting. He often interacted with the youngsters of society and his family seemed to be extremely rich. In short, he was remarkably like a second-generation heir.
Hence, no one in the class was willing to offend Xu Ye.
Therefore, Chi Jiao did not blame Zhang Jing.
Every injustice had its perpetrator, every debt had its debtor.
Of course, if she wanted to settle scores, she would have to settle it with Xu Ye.
Seeing that Chi Jiao didnât blame him, Zhang Jing felt that she was like a little angel. How could there be such a nice girl in the world? Not only was she good-looking and adorable, but she also had such a gentle personality.
Zhang Jing heaved a sigh of relief and was about to say that he would help Chi Jiao retrieve her things when he heard Chi Jiao ask with a smile, âWhere is Xu Ye now?â
âCotton Candy, youâre going to find Xu Ye?â Yi Lanlan raised her intonation and looked at Chi Jiao in disbelief.
Looking at how soft and sweet Cotton Candy looked, she did not expect her to be so strong.
âDonât panic. Iâm just going to look for Xu Ye to connect with him as classmates.â At the same time, she was going to teach that Little Tyrant a lesson about abiding by the respect classmates should have for one another.
âIf you want to look for Xu Ye, Iâll accompany you.â Dang Nan didnât say much. She was worried that Chi Jiao would suffer.
âMe too, me too,â Bai Weiyu said.
âThen, I want to go too,â Yi Lanlan quickly said.
Chi Jiaoâs heart warmed at the kindness shown by her three new classmates, but she still rejected them with a smile. âThereâs no need, I can go by myself. If you know where Xu Ye went, tell me.â
Zhang Jing saw the smile on Chi Jiaoâs face. Her dimples seemed to be filled with sweet wine as they rippled on either side of her fair cheeks. She looked completely harmless.
Faced with such a smile, he really couldnât refuse to answer her question.
He believed that the Little Tyrant wouldnât lay his hands on such a cute girl, either.
âHe often goes to the rooftop of our high school building.â