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Chapter 58: Be My Girlfriend
Translator: Yunyi
“Okay,” Song Yaoyao flipped her book without looking back. “Let’s set the rules. If you lose, then I will be your Big Bro!”
“Pfff—”
Han Jun was shocked. So were the students who were secretly watching.
Had Song Yaoyao really lost her mind? Was she really brave enough to say anything?
Not only was she fighting with the school bully, she was even placing a bet?
“Yaoyao, are you crazy?!” Tang Xinrou lowered her voice and pinched Song Yaoyao’s arm.
“Ow...that hurt...” Song Yaoyao furrowed her brows.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe was being serious. Why were these people so shocked?
Shen Xun raised his eyebrows with amusement. “Okay, but what if you lose?”
“What do you want?”
Things were getting serious!
Xu Yue secretly took a photo and sent it to Song Jingwan.
It was accompanied by a message: “Song Yaoyao has really lost her mind. She’s provoked Shen Xun and they’ve agreed to a fight! I’m waiting to see how she gets destroyed!”
Song Jingwan felt her phone vibrate in her pocket. She pulled it out to take a look and saw this message.
She smirked without a sound and quickly typed a response: “Oh...how did that happen? Yaoyao’s no match for Shen Xun. Hurry and persuade her not to fight!”
“Jingwan, what’s wrong? Is there something wrong with the question? Try and change your thought process. For example...” Huo Ningxi pointed to a maths question and gently explained how to answer it. His tone was calm, and as the sun shone in through the window onto his body, he looked gorgeous like the male lead in a comic.
“Oh? Sorry, Ningxi, my mind wandered off for a second.”
Song Jingwan quickly tried to regain her composure. She took a sneaky glance at Huo Ningxi, and leaned in to listen to his explanation.
Roughly two minutes later, Huo Ningxi breathed out and pointed to the question paper. “That’s how you answer it. Do you understand?”
“Uh huh!” Song Jingwan quickly smiled and nodded her head. “Ningxi, you’re amazing~ No wonder my mother told me to learn from you. Compared to you, I’m still far off!” she said with admiration.
The worship in her gaze pleased Huo Ningxi. His lips curved slightly. “It’s fine. As long as you understand, that’s all that matters. By the way...was someone looking for you?” he pretended to casually ask.
“No~”
Song Jingwan poked out her tongue. “It’s Yaoyao. She’s been a little strange lately. She even provoked Shen Xun today and declared to fight him. I don’t know what to say to that...”
Fight?
When he heard this, Huo Ningxi couldn’t help but think about the scene at the school gates the previous day. Even when he thought about it now, he could still feel the pain.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThat brat was like a militant!
“Since she likes fighting, then let her fight,” he sneered. “She can be taught a lesson so she doesn’t think she’s invincible!”
“Oh...?” Song Jingwan acted like it bothered her. “That’s not a good idea, right?
Huo Ningxi burst into laughter. “Shen Xun may have a bad temper, but he won’t actually hit a girl. That would be so embarrassing. I’m guessing that even if Shen Xun agrees, she would be frightened to tears.”
Shen Xun was famous for a reason. Out of all the schools in the area, who hadn’t heard about his skills?
“Yes, you’re right! Let’s ignore it for now, then?” Song Jingwan nodded and looked at Huo Ningxi with her sparkling eyes.
...
When Xu Yue received Song Jingwan’s message, she pouted her lips, and her fingers flew across the keyboard: “Don’t worry, I will help you persuade her.”
As if!
Meanwhile, Shen Xun was thinking seriously about what he wanted.
All of a sudden, a condition gently drifted out of his mouth: “My expectations aren’t high. If you lose, I will take on the difficult task of allowing you to be my girlfriend.”