[Quick Transmigration] The hero's blackening value has exploded again

The first confession in my life, I was rejected.

This was undoubtedly a major blow in Ji Feng's life, and he suffered from insomnia that night.

On Sunday, Zhou Jiale didn't go to his house for dinner, but sent a message.

【Zhou Jiale: Ji Feng, I went to my parents' place to have a meal with my family, so I won't eat with you. 】

Ji Feng tightened his fingers on the phone, repeatedly looking at the words he sent him.It seemed to be the same as usual, but Ji Feng felt that he was hiding from himself.

Did his confession scare him?

But obviously they all did that kind of thing yesterday afternoon, and he asked himself for help. Doesn't that mean that he doesn't hate himself, and maybe even likes him?Why did it become like this?

Ji Feng, who knew nothing about love and had zero experience, was at a loss. He didn't sleep well for two consecutive nights and went to school with dark circles under his eyes on Monday.

Because Zhou Jiale said he was staying with his parents and would not go back to the apartment, Ji Feng went to school alone this morning.

The morning reading time on Monday was used by Yude for the flag-raising ceremony. Ji Feng got up late and didn't go to the classroom. He went directly to the end of the class line with two bags on his shoulders.

The homeroom teacher who was standing behind saw him, and said kindly and gently: "Student Ji Feng, it's fine if you don't come for morning reading sometimes, and you can't be late for the flag-raising ceremony. The deduction of points is a matter for the whole class."

Monsoon: "...Understood, I'm sorry."

The head teacher saw that he had a good attitude, so he said nothing, nodded and went to the front.

Monsoon grows tall, standing on tiptoes slightly at the end, he can see the head in front clearly.He scanned the rows with his eyes and found Zhou Jiale in the middle.

The vice-principal on the stage was giving a stinky and long speech, and the students in the audience couldn't stand still and made small movements, chatting in low voices, and Zhou Jiale was one of them.

But his chatting partner was another class of students standing in the queue next door, a fair-skinned and lovely girl.

Not knowing what he said to her, the girl lowered her head and covered her mouth and laughed.

Monsoon narrowed his eyes.

He remembered her.

The girl approached Zhou Jiale twice in front of him, and added a WeChat account called Xiao Yuan.

What the hell are they talking about?Actually smiling so happily.

The two who were locked by his gaze were still talking quietly, Zhou Jiale suddenly took a step, and moved closer to Xiao Yuan, shoulders touching shoulders, leaning his head close to her ear, as if whispering something that no one else could share.

Ji Feng immediately felt that his internal organs were burning.

There is no shame in being so intimate in front of the public!

Unable to think, he stepped forward.

He pushed his way through the queue, drawing the attention of nearby students.Seeing his aggressive appearance, everyone dared not keep silent.

"Song Qi." Ji Feng put his hands on Zhou Jiale's shoulders, pushed him, and used brute force to distance him from Xiao Yuan, "Your schoolbag."

Then Ji Feng clearly saw that the smile in Zhou Jiale's eyes gradually dissipated when he looked up.

Zhou Jiale took the schoolbag: "Oh, thank you."

Ji Feng had a panoramic view of his subtle changes.

Why are you talking and laughing to Xiao Yuan, but so indifferent to yourself?

System 88: "The blackening value has risen to 3%."

Zhou Jiale finally heard that the blackening value had risen, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, maintaining a calm expression on his face: "Are you still busy?"

Monsoon frowned.

Is this driving him away?

"Stand back to your position, you are too conspicuous here." Zhou Jiale said.

Ji Feng took a deep look at him and left.

Xiao Yuan whispered: "Uh...Song Qi, he doesn't seem very happy, is it really okay? Because his expression is scary..."

Zhou Jiale smiled and waved: "It's okay, come here, I'll tell you a secret."

"Huh? What?" Xiao Yuan leaned over curiously, his ears blushing as they drew closer again.

Then she heard the boy she had a crush on say, "I'm actually attacking Monsoon."

Xiao Yuan's eyes widened: "Strategy?!"

Zhou Jiale: "Hush!"

Xiao Yuan covered his mouth, looked around, and lowered his voice again: "Is the strategy what I think it means..."

"Yeah." Zhou Jiale nodded, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his smile was as sweet as honey, "But he's a little slow, and he hasn't fully enlightened, so I'm trying various methods, and just now was one of them."

After Xiao Yuan heard this, she first silently expressed her gratitude for her love affair that ended without a disease, but Zhou Jiale's secret made her excitement overwhelm her sadness.