Chapter 781

Chapter 781

The new student in Christina’s class was very popular. Everyone thought that Chad was young, thin,

and fair. Moreover, he was really clever, and he came second in his first English test. All the girls in

the class took special care of him.

But Chad was still a little disappointed because Christina did not treat him differently.

He observed her silently for a week and got to know why she was rated the most difficult to pursue.

Girls always liked to go to the bathroom in groups. Every time during recess, they held hands,

lowered their heads shyly, and walked through the corridor. On both sides of the corridor stood

those boys who had nothing to do. They even looked at the crowded female bathroom with a little

lewd curiosity.

Young boys and girls were very sensitive and often looked at each other with embarrassment and

shyness, but Christina was not shy at all. Her eyes were clear and fresh as if she did not care about

who she was talking to.

Some childish boys always liked to bully the girls they liked. They grabbed the girls’ hair to flirt with

them, but this trick would backfire when it came to Christina. If she was provoked, she glared back

with a serious look of warning. She didn't think it was fun at all.

Every time in PE class, everyone was sweating profusely after great physical exertion. There were

always boys who courteously bought drinks for Christina, some anonymously while others not. The

drinks were all neatly placed on her desk. But Christina was always expressionless. It had become a

routine for her to get all the free drinks to the storage rack at the back of the classroom and share

them with her classmates.

Those boys always included the students from other classes. Even the junior boys put love letters in

her textbook. Christina was experienced now and she only glanced at the first line of the letters.

Then they all went into the trash can.

Once, a sophomore came to her and talked to her excitedly. It seemed that he wanted to thank her

for her encouragement which changed his life. In the end, Christina didn't say a word.

Chad was very sure that Christina was bad at differentiating one person from another must have

forgotten who he was. Her expression was very strange that day.

Christina was so hard to get that no one had a chance to get involved in her life.

"Christina, the next class is psychology. Where are you going?” Chad saw her trying to skip class to

go to the library

“I want to go to the library to do exercises.”

Christina didn't attend the psychology class that the school set up for no reason.

And what annoyed her was that she had promised the teacher that she would never fall out of the

top 10. But

Chad came and made it harder for her to keep that promise.

May also planned to skip class and she went back to the dormitory early with a few books in her

hands. She said casually, “This week's psychology class is not offered by Mark I don't think many

people will go.”

“Isn't there a roll call? Is it okay to skip class openly?”

May smiled at him and pointed at Christina, who was walking in front of them “Look, she is doing

fine, isn't she?” Christina was famous for skipping class in their grade

“You're obviously afraid of Christina Why do you keep following her? Is it because of her that you

transferred to our school?”

Chad said, unconfident, “I'm not afraid of her I think she's very good to me’ He glanced at Christina

who was walking quickly forward and lowered his head in embarrassment He didn't deny what May

had said

May chuckled. He really looked harmless

Chad felt that there was a huge advantage to being in the same class with Christina, as he had more

opportunities to be around her Christina would not feel bothered and gradually she would

remember him

“May, I also want to borrow a book from the library Goodbye’

Chad was a gentle and scholarly young man, who was always very modest and courteous in front of

the other

students

Of course, May knew that he was going after Christina

Suddenly, she turned around and met their class monitor, Sonny Ever since this seemingly harmless

boy transferred to their class, Sonny became blue,

“Sonny, you should learn from him Chad was someone with both high IQ and high EQ.” May smiled

and said something meaningful

She did not think Sonny could get Christina. On the contrary, Chad was brave and witty. He also

knew how to angle for sympathy. He stood a good chance to win Christina's heart.

"He's Principal Wellens's nephew.”

Sonny strongly believed that all Chad's merits had something to do with this relationship.

May didn’t know how to continue the conversation. She sighed and left.

Sonny frowned. May had just sighed and seemed to look down on him. He clenched his right fist,

feeling indignant

Sonny had always felt that his family background was not bad. His parents were both civil servants,

and he had been one of the best students since he was very young He would probably enter a

famous university and if he continued to work hard, he definitely would have a promising future.

He was an ideal lover. Christina now only had an aunt. Even if she went to a famous school, life

would not be easy for her if she didn’t know anyone. By then, she would be very happy to be with

him.

But suddenly, a nephew of Principal Wellens came. Sonny knew on the first day that Chad was

coming for Christina.

Young students tended to be too naive, ignorant, and thus arrogant.

“Christina, I like you. Shall we date?”

It was already dark outside. Christina was about to leave the library with the exercise paper in her

arms when she ran into Sonny at the entrance of the library. He suddenly said such strange things

to her.

Christina was surprised. It was normal for her to be confessed, but this time this was her class

monitor in front of her. He didn't show any of his feelings towards her before.

Christina was about to reject him subconsciously but Sonny was too anxious to let her say anything.

He quickly grabbed her hand and persuaded her, “Christina, we can go to the same university and

take care of each other in the future. If you don’t want to stay at home and want to go abroad, my

parents will let us go together..."

“I don't like you,” She calmly interrupted him.

Sonny was dumbfounded.

Such a straightforward rejection made Sonny feel ashamed.

“Christina, why did you turn me down? What's wrong with me?” Sonny asked.

It seemed difficult for him to accept the result. Although he knew that he probably would be

rejected, he never tried and always felt that he was better than others.

“You're fine.” Christina pulled her hand back, her voice still flat.

In Sonny's opinion, she was mocking him with such a flat tone. Enduring the embarrassment, he

stood still and asked with a little hope, “If we go to the same university, can we...”

“Maybe you will meet someone else.”

Sonny swore, “No, I will always love you.”

"How can you guarantee what will happen in the future?” Christina asked him back emotionlessly, as

rational as she was dealing with mathematical questions.

Her father, Donald, married a woman who was only three years older than her. It was not that

Christina was disappointed in men. But the future was too far away. She always cared only about the

present.

Sonny did not speak again. He felt that Christina had left him no shred of self-esteem. He lowered

his head angrily and shyly.

Christina walked past him without hesitation.

Chad, who was behind a glass door of the library, saw it all. He was a little surprised. For the first

time, he saw how Christina rejected people. She was not shy or awkward. She dealt with them

calmly.

Sonny looked up with his eyes slightly red, and he saw Chad who was standing at the door. Then his

eyes flashed with anger.

Trying to salvage his pride, Sonny didn't say anything more. He turned around and strode away.

Chad looked at him with disdain in his eyes.

Of course, he couldn't force a girl to date him. Sonny was really ignorant and arrogant because he

thought it was a blow to his pride. In contrast, Chad felt that he still had some hope.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.