The Joy of Her Two Worlds [Rebirth]

Jiang Chi seemed to have guessed his next move a long time ago. She moved faster than the boy. When the boy just got up, Jiang Chi jumped up from his seat and raised the stool he was sitting on with both hands. , blocking his chest, making an aggressive gesture.

Her eyes were cold, like a little leopard that was about to pounce on Hoarse at any time.

The timid students thought they were going to fight, and were so frightened that they screamed. A few courageous male students came over to pull the boy.

"Forget it, don't hit women."

"That's right, what if she beat her and she called her brothers?"

"Tell the teacher, you have to invite the parents. Her family is powerful and powerful, and she can't fight."

"Your parents will only beat you, and you are the one who wrote the review."

The boy was held back by three male classmates, he couldn't bear it, his face was flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, he stared at Jiang Chi, cursed and said harshly: "Jiang Chi, you wait for me, I won't let you go!"

Jiang Chi raised her small chin, put down the stool in her hand, and groaned heavily at the boy.

Under everyone's gaze, she raised her right hand, her fingers were slender and tender, and she raised her middle finger towards the boy.

The boy was dragged to a small room at the back of the classroom by several male classmates, and the brown wooden door was closed.

The bell rings, it's nap time.

The classroom became quiet again. Most of the students slept on their desks, and some of them looked at Jiang Chi, so that no one paid attention to Qin Sishao.

Jiang Chi didn't care about other people's opinions at all. She looked at the school uniform coat she was wearing. The large coat tightly wrapped the down jacket she was wearing underneath.

She took out the pencil case, opened it, and took out a blue ballpoint pen from it.

After uncovering the pen cap, Jiang Chi held the pen and pulled down the zipper of the school uniform. She looked at the pure white down jacket she was wearing.

This was bought by her aunt last year, and she wore it for the first time.

She drew a line on the down jacket, the blue line was crooked, destroying the clean and flawless snow scene.

Jiang Chi put down the ballpoint pen, she took off her coat, put it on the desk, and took off her down jacket, the cold wind poured in, and she was shivering from the cold.

Jiang Chi put on his school uniform jacket and zipped it up.

Holding the down jacket with both hands, she stretched her head to look at Qin Sishao's seat.

The girl was lying on the desk, her two thin arms were frozen blue.

Jiang Chi bit his lip, and turned his eyes back. She looked at Qin Sishao again, and saw the blue shoulder straps exposed under her transparent clothes.

Jiang Chi didn't hesitate anymore, she got up, took the down jacket and walked towards the sixth group.

The students in the back row all looked at her, and even those who hadn't slept woke up their deskmates. After this incident, most of them were afraid of Jiang Chi.

They watched Jiang Chi walk to Qin Sishao's side.

Jiang Chi lowered his head and looked condescendingly at Qin Sishao who was lying on the desk. She stretched out her right foot and lightly kicked Qin Sishao's stool.

The attitude is haughty, and the tone is as haughty as ever: "I lend you this dress."

Qin Sishao raised her head, she turned her head and met the girl's cold but proud eyes.

Jiang Chi looked like a proud white swan. She pointed to the blue line on the down jacket with a disgusted expression on her face: "I never wear dirty clothes, remember to wash them for me."

She put the clothes on Qin Sishao's desk, turned around and left.

The eyes of the students in the class were partly on Qin Sishao and partly on Jiang Chi.

Jiang Chi returned to his seat and sat down, then closed the back door of the classroom.

It's really cold.She thought, put her head on the desk and looked out the window.

The rain has subsided, and the sky is getting brighter, and the pots of chrysanthemums can be seen clearly outside.

Qin Sishao held the white down jacket with both hands, the clothes were soft, as comfortable as soft clouds.

She tightened her fingers, turned her head to look to the right, and could only see Jiang Chi's black head on the desk.

Qin Sishao licked her lower lip, and could still feel water dripping from her underwear, not drop by drop, but water traces one by one, sliding down her cold skin, and her pants and shoes were also dripping. Soggy.

She held on to the down jacket and didn't move. She didn't know Jiang Chi well, so she didn't want to owe her a favor.

The back door of the classroom was opened, and there was a slight noise, followed by the cold air blowing in from outside, and Jiang Chi was the first to be affected.

The cold wind blew on her neck, back, waist, and legs, as if she wasn't wearing any clothes, and Jiang Chi woke up a bit.

She controlled her temper, raised her head, turned around, sat with her back against the wall, and looked at the door.

The students who went out just now did not close the door.

Jiang Chi got up with a cold face, and closed the door. Before she could sit down, another classmate came over, opened the door, and went out. This person didn't close the door either.

Jiang Chi ground her teeth, and she looked at Qin Sishao.

Qin Sishao sat in a stooped posture, her wet hair stuck to her cheeks, her profile was as pale as a ghost, her nose was straight, and from Jiang Chi's perspective, I could feel pity for that half of her face, it was so charming , strangely good-looking.

Jiang Chi stared at her for several minutes, Qin Sishao was like a lifeless statue, not moving at all.

Jiang Chi just felt bored, so she yawned.

Coincidentally, several boys finally came out of the small room.

I don't know what they said in it. They said that Jiang Chi's boy would not let go of Jiang Chi's face. He touched his nose and smiled.

Jiang Chi turned his head away, not wanting to give the boy a look.

The expression on the boy's face was a bit awkward, but he still didn't say anything, and sat down in his seat.

Jiang Chi looked at the school uniform jacket she was wearing. In fact, if no one kept opening the door, she would not feel cold in two coats, but the reality is that some people just like to run outside during nap time.

Jiang Chi stood up pinching the hem of his clothes, she opened the back door and went out.

Jiang Ping'an is in class eleven.

The teaching building is divided into a south building and a north building. Each floor has five classes, the eleventh class is on the second floor, and the first room in the south building is the closest to the men's toilet.

Both doors of Class [-] were tightly closed, and Jiang Chi stood outside the rear window, looking in through the glass.

The boy sitting by the window was writing the test paper with black-rimmed glasses. When he saw Jiang Chi, he opened his mouth slightly, and the black fountain pen in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter. The boy didn't notice, but just stared blankly at Jiang Chi Late.

There are many beautiful girls in the school, especially the high school girls, who already have a sense of dressing up.

Every beautiful girl is a beautiful scenery on campus.

Without a doubt, among all the scenery, Jiang Chi is the most beautiful scenery.

Jiang Chi smiled slightly at the boy. She is a girl who grew up pampered. She is full of fairy air, with a clean and outstanding temperament. In addition, she is good-looking, with fair skin, red lips, and watery apricot eyes. She seems to be able to talk generally.

The boy's face flushed, and his ears turned red.

Shaking his hands, he opened the window.

He didn't dare to look at Jiang Chi, but from the corner of his eye, he kept sneaking glances at Jiang Chi's face.

Jiang Chi's voice was soft, and she said, "Student, can you call Jiang Ping'an for me?"

The boy nodded blankly: "Okay, okay."

He got up, and the movement was a little rough, and he ran to the fourth row to call Jiang Ping'an.

Jiang Ping'an was lying on the desk playing with his mobile phone, when someone patted his shoulder, he almost jumped up in fright, seeing that it wasn't the teacher, he was about to have a seizure, the boy raised his finger to Jiang Chi who was standing in the corridor.

Jiang Pingan looked over and stuffed the phone into his pocket.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Ping'an asked outside.

Jiang Chi put her hands in her wide pockets, she looked up at Jiang Pingan: "I'm cold."

Only then did Jiang Pingan realize that she wasn't wearing that down jacket. No wonder he felt a little awkward when he saw Jiang Chi just now. It turned out that he didn't see the furry hat.

With just one look from Jiang Chi, Jiang Ping'an knew what she wanted.

Trained by Jiang Chi since she was a child, Jiang Chi is the most proficient in evoking people. She doesn't speak, but just looks at you pitifully with her beautiful eyes, making people want to give her all the best things.

Jiang Pingan took off the school uniform jacket at once, took off the down jacket inside, and handed it to Jiang Chi.

Jiang Chi was not shy, and took off his school uniform jacket, and put on Jiang Ping'an's down jacket, which was a bit too big.

This down jacket has the same style and color as her down jacket. It is a couple's style. My aunt thinks it looks good, so she bought it.

The aunt at home checked the weather and learned that the temperature would drop from more than 30 degrees to below ten degrees today. When the two children came to school in the morning, Jiang Pingan specially asked Jiang Pingan to bring a down jacket and a school uniform jacket.

Jiang Ping'an was about to put on his school uniform jacket when he stretched out a hand and grabbed his sleeve. He looked down and saw Jiang Chi's slender and white fingers.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ping'an frowned.

Jiang Chi said softly, "I want to wear a coat too."

Jiang Ping'an rubbed his fingers on his bare arm a few times, and it was covered with goosebumps from the freezing. He laughed and said, "Jiang Chi, you want to freeze your brother to death."

He didn't even give him a coat, and let him wear short-sleeved ones on seven or eight degree days.

Jiang Chi tugged at Jiang Ping'an's school uniform sleeve and said, "You can borrow one from someone."

Thinking that she still had a school uniform in the cabinet, Jiang Ping'an let go, Jiang Chi put her school uniform on his shoulders, and she put Jiang Ping'an's school uniform on.

When Jiang Chi pulled the zipper, Jiang Pingan couldn't help asking, "Where's your down jacket?"

"Give it away." Jiang Chi didn't want to say more: "Help me take out the hat and put it on."

Jiang Pingan laughed angrily at her words: "Little thing with no conscience, who did you give the clothes to? Someone you like? Why are you giving down jackets for boys and girls?"

He still took out the down jacket hat, pulled the white fluff on it, and put the hat on Jiang Chi's head.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, Jiang Ping'an threw Jiang Chi's school uniform in her face, and he turned around and entered the classroom.

Jiang Chi returned to Class [-], and as soon as she opened the door, she looked at Qin Sishao's seat at first glance, and there was no one sitting there.

Jiang Chi took her school uniform and went to the women's room. When she got to the women's room, she saw Qin Sishao who was in a daze by the window.