National School Prince is a Girl - V1C27
1. Hacker Queen Becomes a High School Student
2. Old Fu Jiu No More
3. F*uck off!
4. Payback
5. Hypocrisy Is Intolerable
6. I Need Money!
7. Friend Request Rejected!
8. Deal!
9. Just Smiling...
10. Counter-Hacking
11. The Hug
12. Nice Body, Bro!
13. Found Him!
14. K.O.
15. Whatever
16. Guilt and Anger
17. Mother-and-Daughter duo
18. The Internet Cafe
19. Where is Spade Z?
20. Do You Have A Secret Crush On Me?
21. Karma
22. Sorry Not Sorry
23. The noose is tightening
24. Scumbags
25. Let’s Have a Gay Meeting!?
26. Are you a boy or a girl?
27. Xue Yaoyao’s Buns
28. Aiya!
29. Just a meeting
30. Surprise!
31. I’m Spade Z, Fu Jiu
32. Dumplings
33. Call me 'Lord Jiu'
34. Ten Lobsters for Lord Jiu
35. Men's Room or Women's Room?
Chapter 27: Xue Yaoyao’s Buns
Meanwhile, Qin Mo was sitting in the company office during an overseas market
conference. The company specialized in online games, so having a computer
switched on was common practice.
The next day, Fu Jiu picked up her backpack and was about to head out in
her school uniform. "Young master, wait, wait, wait!" Old Driver Wang
called out, still munching on his fried bread stick. "I'm starting the car
right now; I'm taking you to school." Was the young master up even earlier
today than yesterday?
"No need; I'll skateboard there," Fu Jiu said, standing at the gate and pointing to the skateboard under her foot. Old Driver Wang let out an 'oh' and replied, "You're not riding in the car anymore?"
"I don't need to, Uncle Wang. Don't wait for me at the gate later on. It's autumn now, and it's getting colder. You're already too old for this chilly weather; I'll be fine by myself."
As she spoke, Fu Jiu had already disappeared from sight, her voice lingering faintly in his ears. Old Driver Wang was left in shock. Was young master actually caring for him? Fu Jiu had been showing off his wealth in the past; Old Wang knew that well. He thought young master had started acting better recently just to earn some extra pocket money from Madam. But to his surprise, young master had truly changed; he had become someone considerate.
At 8 a.m., the school was particularly crowded. Various luxurious limousines were parked and crammed at the gate, which was nothing unusual at Jiang City No.1 Middle School. Most of the students came from wealthy families and loved to show off and compete, having their drivers drop them off. Her body used to be one of them.
Suddenly, a handsome figure zipped by in the narrow path between the rows of limousines. It was a blur; all one could see was the eye-catching cropped silver hair. That blur was Fu Jiu. With one leg on the skateboard and wearing pure black headphones, her uniform fluttered in the wind as she moved, revealing a glimpse of her fair skin at the waist. She looked so cool that many girls pulled out their phones and snapped pictures.
"So cool! I thought he was amazing during the interview yesterday! Now, with that skateboard, he's even cooler!"
"What should I do? I feel like changing my dream lover to Fu Jiu!"
As if Fu Jiu heard the girls talking, she turned her head and curled the corner of her mouth into a smile. In an instant, countless girls were left awestruck. Everyone changed the way they viewed Fu Jiu after the incident, especially one female student from a less wealthy background—Xue Yaoyao. Today was her first day back in school, and she had taken the initiative to request an assignment to the same class as Fu Jiu.
When she saw Fu Jiu entering the classroom, she abruptly raised a bun in her hands. "My mum made this herself. She wants to thank you!" Because of Xue Yaoyao's actions, the whole class turned to look at Fu Jiu, sparking a round of discussion.
"There’s no way Fu Jiu will eat that bun. What if that dirty thing makes him sick?"
"Exactly. Hey, could it be that she has a crush on Fu Jiu?"
"Gosh, doesn't she look in the mirror? Look at her figure; she's like a fat pig, yet she dares to fantasize about Fu Jiu?"
Hearing this, Xue Yaoyao bit her lip in embarrassment and lowered her head. She only wanted to express her gratitude; she didn't intend to cause trouble. But she forgot that some people might mock her. With this realization, she instinctively wanted to pull her hands back. To her surprise, that young man took off his headphones and turned around. Suddenly, he took a big bite of her bun with his snow-white teeth.
"Mmm... delicious! I actually haven't had breakfast yet. Thanks!"
His voice still carried a lazy edge from just waking up, paired with a smile that could melt snow. It wasn't just Xue Yaoyao; even the pretty girls in the class couldn't help but feel their hearts race.
Back then, Fu Jiu had no idea that her small, trivial gesture would lead Xue Yaoyao to swear that she would protect this young man. After all, he had protected her.
Fu Jiu didn't feel she had done anything particularly moving; it was simply that if someone thanked her sincerely, she would reciprocate. Although she was indeed attractive, she disliked when others judged people by their appearance or figures. What was wrong with being a little chubby during one's teenage years? That was completely normal!
Holding a delicious bao in her mouth, she returned to her seat and turned on her phone. She needed to search for study hacks for physics, a subject that had always been a pain for her.
However, before she could open the webpage, five notifications popped up on WeChat.
"No need; I'll skateboard there," Fu Jiu said, standing at the gate and pointing to the skateboard under her foot. Old Driver Wang let out an 'oh' and replied, "You're not riding in the car anymore?"
"I don't need to, Uncle Wang. Don't wait for me at the gate later on. It's autumn now, and it's getting colder. You're already too old for this chilly weather; I'll be fine by myself."
As she spoke, Fu Jiu had already disappeared from sight, her voice lingering faintly in his ears. Old Driver Wang was left in shock. Was young master actually caring for him? Fu Jiu had been showing off his wealth in the past; Old Wang knew that well. He thought young master had started acting better recently just to earn some extra pocket money from Madam. But to his surprise, young master had truly changed; he had become someone considerate.
At 8 a.m., the school was particularly crowded. Various luxurious limousines were parked and crammed at the gate, which was nothing unusual at Jiang City No.1 Middle School. Most of the students came from wealthy families and loved to show off and compete, having their drivers drop them off. Her body used to be one of them.
Suddenly, a handsome figure zipped by in the narrow path between the rows of limousines. It was a blur; all one could see was the eye-catching cropped silver hair. That blur was Fu Jiu. With one leg on the skateboard and wearing pure black headphones, her uniform fluttered in the wind as she moved, revealing a glimpse of her fair skin at the waist. She looked so cool that many girls pulled out their phones and snapped pictures.
"So cool! I thought he was amazing during the interview yesterday! Now, with that skateboard, he's even cooler!"
"What should I do? I feel like changing my dream lover to Fu Jiu!"
As if Fu Jiu heard the girls talking, she turned her head and curled the corner of her mouth into a smile. In an instant, countless girls were left awestruck. Everyone changed the way they viewed Fu Jiu after the incident, especially one female student from a less wealthy background—Xue Yaoyao. Today was her first day back in school, and she had taken the initiative to request an assignment to the same class as Fu Jiu.
When she saw Fu Jiu entering the classroom, she abruptly raised a bun in her hands. "My mum made this herself. She wants to thank you!" Because of Xue Yaoyao's actions, the whole class turned to look at Fu Jiu, sparking a round of discussion.
"There’s no way Fu Jiu will eat that bun. What if that dirty thing makes him sick?"
"Exactly. Hey, could it be that she has a crush on Fu Jiu?"
"Gosh, doesn't she look in the mirror? Look at her figure; she's like a fat pig, yet she dares to fantasize about Fu Jiu?"
Hearing this, Xue Yaoyao bit her lip in embarrassment and lowered her head. She only wanted to express her gratitude; she didn't intend to cause trouble. But she forgot that some people might mock her. With this realization, she instinctively wanted to pull her hands back. To her surprise, that young man took off his headphones and turned around. Suddenly, he took a big bite of her bun with his snow-white teeth.
"Mmm... delicious! I actually haven't had breakfast yet. Thanks!"
His voice still carried a lazy edge from just waking up, paired with a smile that could melt snow. It wasn't just Xue Yaoyao; even the pretty girls in the class couldn't help but feel their hearts race.
Back then, Fu Jiu had no idea that her small, trivial gesture would lead Xue Yaoyao to swear that she would protect this young man. After all, he had protected her.
Fu Jiu didn't feel she had done anything particularly moving; it was simply that if someone thanked her sincerely, she would reciprocate. Although she was indeed attractive, she disliked when others judged people by their appearance or figures. What was wrong with being a little chubby during one's teenage years? That was completely normal!
Holding a delicious bao in her mouth, she returned to her seat and turned on her phone. She needed to search for study hacks for physics, a subject that had always been a pain for her.
However, before she could open the webpage, five notifications popped up on WeChat.
The first was a standard message from the sender:
*This is Qin Mo.*
The other four were more typical of what she expected from him—a series
of cold "…" responses. Those three dots felt as if they were getting
colder and colder.
Fu Jiu admitted she was half at fault this time. Not cool. But then
again, the man never said he would add her on WeChat immediately after she
gave her ID. This guy had too many people around him at his beck and
call.
Pausing for a moment, Fu Jiu clicked 'Accept.' Thinking back to their meeting that day and their upcoming collaboration, she replied with a simple message: *I went to bed last night and didn't have my phone. I just saw your friend request.*
Pausing for a moment, Fu Jiu clicked 'Accept.' Thinking back to their meeting that day and their upcoming collaboration, she replied with a simple message: *I went to bed last night and didn't have my phone. I just saw your friend request.*
After sending her reply, she subconsciously began to wait for an answer.
However, class started, and still, there was no reply from him.
As cool as Fu Jiu tried to be, she gradually forgot about it. The physics teacher was lecturing, and Fu Jiu frowned, wondering if she was the only one who thought this subject ill-suited for human beings to study. Without her tablet, class felt like it would never end.
As cool as Fu Jiu tried to be, she gradually forgot about it. The physics teacher was lecturing, and Fu Jiu frowned, wondering if she was the only one who thought this subject ill-suited for human beings to study. Without her tablet, class felt like it would never end.
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