Quick Wear: Why did the male protagonist fall in love with the vicious villain again?

The results of the third week's quiz came out quickly.

Xie Shubo has now been moved to the top of the list.

Bai Chao kept his head down, looking at his book, refusing to look at the person being fawned over.

After the first class, Xie Shubo left the classroom.

Xie Shubo still hadn't returned by the time the second class was about to start.

Bai Chao glanced at Xie Shubai's empty seat and couldn't help but ask.

"Xie... Xie classmate went out again?"

One classmate said, "Yes, he seemed to have something to do. I saw him getting on the bus when I went downstairs just now."

"..."

Bai Chao fell silent again.

The rules of the school's closed training program seemed to be ignored by Xie Shubo.

Qi Yongning sighed, "That's wonderful, I also want to go out for a walk."

Others agreed.

"Me too."

"I want it too."

Staying in one place for too long can get boring, even if the school has everything you need.

The teacher walked into the classroom: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." The group immediately sat up straight and laughed it off.

As the class was about to end, the teacher suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, the afternoon classes have been rescheduled. The music teacher has taken leave, so everyone is free to do whatever they want this afternoon."

"Good teacher."

Bai Chao originally planned to stay in the classroom to study in the afternoon, but he went to the classroom during the lunch break.

But as soon as he reached the door, he saw Xie Shubai sitting in his seat looking at his pocket watch.

"you……"

Bai Chao's voice suddenly rang out in the empty classroom.

Xie Shubai raised his head and stared intently at Bai Chao.

Bai Chao pursed his lips and swallowed back his question.

Xie Shubo took the initiative to ask, "Are you here to study?"

Bai Chao paused for a moment, then walked into the classroom expressionlessly.

"No."

Bai Chao went to his seat, picked up two books, and then left with them.

Xie Shubo was left sitting alone in the classroom.

In the evening, Bai Chao went to the reading room and borrowed a few more books on finance.

As he was about to leave with his books, he bumped into someone, scattering the books all over the ground.

Bai Chao raised his head, somewhat annoyed: "Who..."

Bai Chao got stuck.

It is Xie Shubai.

Xie Shubai picked up the book and handed it to Bai Chao.

Bai Chao gave a dry thank you and then tried to leave with his head down.

But suddenly someone grabbed Bai Chao's arm.

Xie Shubai asked calmly, "Xu, you didn't have any classes this afternoon, why didn't you tell me?"

“…Let go.”

Bai Chao struggled, but couldn't break free.

"..."

Bai Chao's tone became even more rigid: "How do I know you don't know? Why should I tell you?"

Xie Shubo looked down at Bai Chao for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Xu, do you dislike me?"

"..."

Bai Chao cleared his throat.

"You think too much."

"You are the eldest young master of the Xie family, how could I dare to dislike you?"

Bai Chao's tone even carried a hint of sarcasm.

Because the students in the class often talked about Xie Shubo, Bai Chao learned that Xie Shubo had already been publicly recognized as the future heir of the Xie family at his coming-of-age ceremony.

Despite her young age, she has already set herself apart from her peers.

If others are standing on clouds, then Xie Shubai's status is even higher above the clouds, a place that is unattainable for most people.

Xie Shubai sensed the strangeness in Bai Chao's tone, and a hint of helplessness appeared in his eyes.

“Xu Zhexuan, I don’t know why you have such a strong prejudice against me, but…”

"I already told you you're overthinking it!"

Bai Chao shoved Xie Shubai aside and ran away in a panic.

No one dared to offend Xie Shubo to his face, and Bai Chao certainly didn't either.

That night, Bai Chao stayed up late again, engrossed in the newly borrowed finance book.

However, no matter how much ordinary people try to learn this kind of complex and profound knowledge on their own, they will never grasp its essence.

Without guidance and instruction, self-study alone will only lead you into dead ends.

So in the middle of the night, Bai Chao stood on the balcony, rubbing his red eyes and kicking the railing in frustration.

"Why..."

"Why are people born with such good fortune?"

"So what if you have a good family background? What's there to be proud of?"

"I should have gotten first place in the quiz this week."

One of the quizzes this week was to write a piece of calligraphy.

Bai Chao's handwriting had been praised by the teacher before, but Xie Shubai's handwriting was the only one that received the highest score.

Bai Chao was just a few points short of being ranked first.

It was late at night, and the balcony was completely quiet except for Bai Chao's low-pitched cursing.

Bai Chao kicked the railing twice in anger: "Why? Why?! It's just because your surname is Xie that the teacher gave you such a high score. It's so unfair!"

After Bai Chao finished cursing, he calmly returned to his room.

The white curtains on the neighboring balcony seemed to sway slightly in the breeze.