A perfect life starting from kindergarten

Chapter 40 Jealousy
The school started on Monday. With the rang of the bell, the third and fourth period of the morning came to the Chinese class of our homeroom teacher Fan Zhongyi.

Teacher Fan stood tall today, exuding a scholarly air from within:

"Students, it's a brand new week again. Although I really don't want to announce the next news, the first semester is indeed over in a month. Don't you feel that time flies?"

The whole class was lifeless. The children who had just graduated from kindergarten to primary school did not feel that time passed quickly at all. They felt that several years had passed in the short three months of a semester.
Fan Zhongyi adjusted his glasses with a smile, full of energy:

"It seems that everyone has already felt the influence of the elementary school world. In this case, the teacher will tell you something common sense today. At the end of each semester in elementary school, the school will evaluate the students' performance. Generally speaking, it is called a midterm exam, and the New Year's exam is called a final exam."

Everyone was still lifeless and had no energy at all on Monday.

"Great, it seems everyone is excited about these two words."

Someone raised his hand: "Teacher! Do these two exams also require parents' signatures?"

"Of course!" Fan Zhongyi nodded. "And not only will they sign, your parents will also be able to see the complete ranking of this exam, and students with good grades will receive a certificate of strength called a certificate of merit."

"What about the students with poor grades? How many certificates do they have? Thirty or forty?" the person who raised his hand asked again.

Fan Zhongyi slowly walked to the child and said, "Those with bad grades won't get anything. Oh no, maybe there are rewards, but those are not given by the school. They are given by your parents. As for the certificates, there are only ten or so."

The whole class sighed and complained about the school's ruthlessness.

Fan Zhongyi coughed and said, "Quiet!" He returned to the podium and said, "Anyway, there is still a month before the holiday. I hope everyone can study hard and make rapid progress during this time." He took out the Chinese textbook and said, "Turn to page 35 and start the class."

The students all opened their textbooks. Jiang Qian, who was sitting in the middle of the second row, also opened her textbook expressionlessly, but she caught a glimpse of the shivering Han Wenwen out of the corner of her eye.

The little fox's face turned pale and he was trembling all over because of Fan Zhongyi's fear.

She lowered her head in frustration, her eyes were dull, and she kept muttering, "The final exam is only a month away... What should I do... Wenwen is going to die... What should I do... Wenwen is going to die."

"Student Han Wenwen? What's wrong with you?"

She turned to look at Jiang Qian with tears in her eyes: "What should I do with classmate Jiang Qian? If I score more than 20 points this time, my father will be angry! He will be furious!"

"Ah~" A sudden panicked voice brought Han Wenwen down. Jiang Qian and Little Fox looked over and found that the voice was made by squad leader Fang Meng.

Lin Zhengran in the other row looked at the squad leader in confusion. Fang Meng's eraser fell into Lin Zhengran's collar.

It also falls along the collar to the other person's lower abdomen.

Fang Meng was so scared that her face turned red and she waved her hands in front of her.

"Lin Zhengran, I'm sorry, I'm sorry~ I'll take it myself!"

Lin Zhengran didn't know why she was always so reckless: "No, I'll give it to you."

He lifted up his shirt and was about to take the eraser when he found Fang Meng also stretched out her hand. Their hands touched each other, and Fang Meng was so scared that her face turned red and her ears turned red.

His head was smoking, his body was exhausted, and he fell into Lin Zhengran's arms again.

Han Wenwen, Jiang Qian and the whole class were stunned.

Although it was outrageous, this kind of thing happened frequently this semester. According to my memory, the monitor had accidentally approached the deputy monitor at least seven or eight times. Everyone was shocked at the beginning, but now they are somewhat used to it.
Han Wenwen was the only one in the class who clenched her fists, straightened her body and looked frustrated and angry. "Why are there so many bad luck today? Brother Zhengran must have done it on purpose. Classmate Jiang Qian, how many times has Brother Zhengran hugged the class monitor? Wuuwuwu~"

Jiang Qian held a carbon pen and looked at the two people who had just separated with a cold gaze.

He exuded murderous aura: "I also feel that it was intentional, otherwise let Lin Zhengran eat by himself at noon today, and don't let him sit with us."

"Wenwen supports it!"

Fan Zhongyi knocked on the podium and said, "Two class leaders, please maintain order and don't always take the lead in causing trouble. Everyone, sit down and continue the class." At noon in the cafeteria, Lin Zhengran had just finished his meal and was about to sit down.

I noticed Han Wenwen and Jiang Qian sitting there together. They turned around and snorted, "There's someone here!" They said in unison.

Lin Zhengran blinked in confusion: "Do you have friends coming?"

Fang Meng happened to have finished her meal and saw that Lin Zhengran had no place to sit, so she shyly whispered, "Lin Zhengran, don't you have a place to sit? Why don't you sit with me and Jiang Xueli? We still have seats here."

Lin Zhengran looked at the shy Fang Meng and Jiang Xueli who seemed a little shy in the distance.

Smiling faintly: "Okay, then we'll sit together."

Before he left, he said goodbye to Han Wenwen and Jiang Qian: "You two can sit with your friends at noon today. Shirley, I will sit at the same table with the class monitor."

He left, leaving behind dumbfounded Han Wenwen and dazed Jiang Qian.

Han Wenwen murmured: "Brother Zhengran is really gone. I suddenly feel like I have no appetite..."

Jiang Qian saw Lin Zhengran talking and laughing over there, and clenched her hands: "Me too, I'm not hungry anymore all of a sudden."

Ten minutes later, Lin Zhengran came to find the two after finishing his meal, and found that the two guys didn't move their chopsticks but were staring at him.

"Why didn't you two eat? Are you born not to like eating?"

Han Wenwen and Jiang Qian turned their heads and snorted again.

The little fox said angrily: "Brother Zhengran is not here, Jiang Qian and I can't eat! Brother Zhengran, please go away, or we will starve to death!"

Their stomachs were growling with hunger. Although Han Wenwen said toughly, she held onto Lin Zhengran's arm and wouldn't let him leave.

Lin Zhengran pulled it several times but failed to open it, so he sighed.

In fact, he knew from the beginning that the two guys did it on purpose. How could they learn to be jealous from adults at such a young age?

He sat down and said, "Then you two should eat quickly. I plan to go back to the classroom to rest for a while."

Han Wenwen and Jiang Qian looked at each other.

The hungry little fox quickly picked up the bowl of rice and said, "Since Brother Zhengran apologizes so sincerely, we will accept it!"

She ate her meal quickly, and miraculously, as soon as Lin Zhengran sat down, their appetites returned.

"Although I told you to eat quickly, there's no need to be so hasty. You'll choke."

As soon as Han Wenwen finished speaking, her mouth was full and her face turned purple, so she quickly asked Lin Zhengran for help.

Lin Zhengran handed her a bottle of water helplessly. Han Wenwen swallowed the food and breathed a sigh of relief. It was as if he hadn't said anything.

Jiang Qian asked: "What happened between Lin Zhengran and Fang Meng this morning? Did they hug each other on purpose?"

Lin Zhengran looked at the other party's unhappy eyes and said with shame: "What do you mean by intentional? It was just an accident. Didn't you see that I didn't move the whole time?"

Han Wenwen continued to eat: "I believe it, Brother Zhengran is not that kind of person."

Jiang Qian glanced at him, a smile suddenly appeared on her lips, and she ate happily.

"I believe it too. Lin Zhengran is not that kind of person."

(End of this chapter)