I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 286 She Has a New Student
In the library in the city center, except for Saturdays and Sundays during school hours every year, there are still many people during the summer vacation, and many of the seats are students wearing headphones.

Wen Huaizhi invited the top student from the next class to come to the library for self-study today.

He ordered a cup of coffee with him.

He ordered an iced Americano.

He just sat down, but he didn't rush to start self-study, but played with his mobile phone for a while.

He just put headphones on his ears and played a song.

Then he found Jiang Chacha's profile picture popped up in the circle of friends on the wechat home page.

She just posted a circle of friends.

What she sent was a text.

[Hope some people are full! !Invincible narcissistic perverted maniac! ! ! ]

Although I don't know what she is going crazy about.

Obviously there is no evidence, and he hasn't had contact with her for a long time.

But he inexplicably felt that this circle of friends seemed to be talking about himself.

Wen Huaizhi's face darkened in an instant, and his eyes were gloomy.

There was a lot of thought in it.

Now when he thinks of the vice president, for some reason, he can't help but see the scene of her standing at the dimly lit doorway at the Summer Resort that night, her petal-like lips being kissed red and swollen.

The classmate sitting next to him touched his arm.

A trace of hostility flashed across Wen Huaizhi's eyes, he turned his expression slightly, then looked over with a smile, and lowered his voice very softly.

"what happened?"

The classmate hesitated for a moment, then motioned him to look at his hand.

Wen Huaizhi then looked at his hand.

He didn't know when the pen he was holding just now was broken in his hand.

The pen residue was sharp, and his hand was cut a little and bleeding.

The classmate glanced at the pen in his hand at this time.

Compared with these wealthy children, his family background can only be said to be very average. He was exempted from entering this school because of his excellent grades.

He looked regretfully at the pen in Wen Huaizhi's hand that was broken in half.

The pens they used looked like high-end goods worth several thousand yuan, and it was so broken, which really made people feel distressed.

Wen Huaizhi glanced at it, and after a moment of daze, he smiled again, "No problem."

Then he got up, found the scrapped pen in a trash can, and threw it away.

Then, he stood alone in the corner, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped a little blood on his finger.

Then, he returned to his seat and studied like this all afternoon.

When it was five o'clock in the afternoon, the classmate lowered his voice and asked if he wanted to go together.

Wen Huaizhi was still writing a question, upon hearing this, he smiled softly, "I'll stay a little longer."

The classmate made an "OK" gesture to him, and then said in spoken language, "Then I will go first."

Wen Huaizhi nodded slightly, watching him leave.

After he left, he did the questions alone for half an hour.

Throughout the afternoon, several girls plucked up the courage to hand him small notes, but he rejected them all with a smile and shaking their heads.

It wasn't until his physical strength could no longer keep up with his mental strength, he hadn't eaten yet, and he felt a little hypoglycemia, that Wen Huaizhi finally stopped writing.

At 05:30, all the lights in the library were turned on.

He looks gentle, and when he lowered his eyes to write, the light fell on his metal frame, and the fine light on the frame flowed slowly with the change of the sky outside the window, making his slender eyes more affectionate charming.

He may have felt a little tired.At this time, he took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, then reached out and rubbed the bridge of his nose carelessly.

At this moment, a white skirt with a certain faint fragrance brushed past him.

Think of something.

His eyes darkened, and he raised his eyes suddenly.

What I saw was a head of straight black hair.

Wen Huaizhi's heart, which had been visibly fluctuating just now, gradually cooled down.

His slightly veiny hand that had just been propped on the table fell silently.

However, he narrowed his eyes.

He saw with his own eyes that the hostess of this figure held a book in her arms, and then walked step by step past the tables and chairs in the aisle of the library.

His teacher finally walked up to a male high school student with a smile, and sat down next to him.

(End of this chapter)