The Indifferent Young Master’s Flash Marriage

Jiang Qiran's expression was indifferent. He didn't even look at the beautiful girl in the middle of the classroom. He directly walked past Xia Qianqian and sat down at the empty table at the end of the classroom.

"What does it have to do with me?"

Xia Qianqian stared blankly at the straight back of the youth. She suddenly felt that the weather at the end of September was so cold.

It turned out that liking a person would really make one humble to the dust.

Unfortunately, using such a humble attitude could not bring good results.

After all, she was a girl who was used to being pampered by others. Now that she had been rejected by Jiang Qiran, her tears fell uncontrollably.

Bean-sized tears fell from Xia Qianqian's beautiful face. When the male students of grade one Class A saw their goddess crying for a new boy, they were almost immediately ignited with anger!

They originally thought that Jiang Qiran was just a little arrogant, but looking at it now, he didn't put anyone in his eyes at all!

Even the goddess was begging with such a low attitude, would it kill him to agree?

Seeing Xia Qianqian crying like this, the class teacher immediately had a headache.

"Qianqian, don't cry…"

Meanwhile, Xia Qianqian was sobbing, completely ignoring the fact that this was the English class teacher's lecture hall. Her tears fell like pearls freed from their thread, one after another.

"Teacher Zhao, does student Jiang hate me?"

Her beautiful face was full of tears, and she looked extremely pitiful.

The female class teacher also felt very awkward. If it were any other girl who looked like this, she would definitely feel that it was very fake.

This was obviously using the name of learning openly to satisfy her own desires.

However, it just so happened that Xia Qianqian was her appointed learning committee member, and she was also the class representative of her English class. She had run errands for her countless times!

With such a prerequisite, no matter how the class teacher looked at Xia Qianqian, she could not hate her.

She coughed softly and could only comfort Xia Qianqian with some difficulty.

"Qianqian, you must be thinking too much. I don't think student Jiang has any such intentions."

Xia Qianqian's tears flowed down her eyelashes. Her reddened eyes looked as innocent as a little rabbit.

"Teacher Zhao, are you sure?"

As she spoke, Xia Qianqian looked at Jiang Qiran timidly, revealing an extremely weak posture. Anyone who looked at her would probably feel sorry for her.

Unfortunately, Jiang Qiran sat up straight and stared at the blackboard indifferently. He didn't even glance at Xia Qianqian.

Xia Qianqian gritted her teeth and finally made a bolder decision!

"Teacher Zhao, I don't want student Qiran to misunderstand me. How about I take the initiative to move to his table? In any case, student Qiran's table is also empty!"

When Ye Linlang heard this suggestion, she was instantly dumbfounded!

This is too, too, too…

Ye Linlang was speechless, her heart was really shocked to the extreme!

It could actually be done like this?!

Indeed, people with nothing to lose could do anything!

…

Teacher Zhao was clearly stunned by Xia Qianqian's attitude.

She looked at Jiang Qiran's side hesitantly, only to see the youth holding a pen and writing something, as if he did not notice their actions.

Just as the homeroom teacher was hesitating, Xia Qianqian had already reached out and grabbed Teacher Zhao's wrist with tears in her eyes.

"Teacher Zhao, please, I think classmate Qiran must have some misunderstanding about me. I still have to participate in the Olympiad math competition for our class in October. I really want to study hard from classmate Qiran."

She had already said so much.

The homeroom teacher slowly moved Xia Qianqian's hand away from her sleeve.

She looked a little troubled, her eyes constantly wandering between Xia Qianqian and Jiang Qiran. However, Xia Qianqian said so tearfully, but Jiang Qiran didn't say anything at all…

The homeroom teacher suppressed the strange emotions in her heart. After all, she still quite liked Xia Qianqian as the class representative. In the end, she softened her heart and gave in to her.

"Alright then."

The homeroom teacher was about to say that she can change after class, but unexpectedly, Xia Qianqian seemed to be impatient as she directly picked up her schoolbag and some things on the desk and ran towards Jiang Qiran.

This time, the whole class had a strange expression on their faces.

Wasn't she a little too impatient?

Xia Qianqian quickly wiped the tears off her face with a tissue. She looked at Jiang Qiran with a smile, her expression incomparably naive.

"Hello, student Qiran. I'm Xia Qianqian. I hope you don't mind me being so rash."

As she said this, Xia Qianqian even stretched out her hand, as if waiting for Jiang Qiran to take the initiative to return the handshake.

However, contrary to Xia Qianqian's expectations, the youth only gave her an indifferent glance. He did not have any opinion at all about Xia Qianqian leaning over and becoming his deskmate.

Then, he continued to shift his gaze back to the book.

Xia Qianqian's extended hand fell empty just like that. She bit the corner of her lips and ultimately withdrew her hand in embarrassment.

She could not help but feel that Jiang Qiran's actions made her lose face.

However, when she saw Jiang Qiran's cold and handsome face, all her small temper could not be released.

This young man was so good-looking. It was not strange that he was a little proud, right?

…

When Ye Linlang saw that Jiang Qiran did not return Xia Qianqian's hand, her heart finally calmed down a little.

Just now, when she introduced herself to Jiang Qiran in the corridor, he also completely ignored it!

From the looks of it, Jiang Qiran didn't reject her because he disliked her, right?

Upon realizing this, Ye Linlang's heart was filled with joy. However, when she saw that Xia Qianqian was still trying to strike up a conversation with Jiang Qiran, the joy in her heart immediately disappeared.

Ye Linlang suddenly drooped down. She looked at the young boy and girl sitting on the other side of the classroom in a somewhat absent-minded manner. Suddenly, she felt a little envious of Xia Qianqian.

She muttered to herself in a very low voice, thinking that no one could hear her.

"If I had known that I could be his deskmate after begging the homeroom teacher for a few words, I would have been willing too…"

However, before Ye Linlang could finish her sentence, she suddenly saw Yin Zihan looking at her with disdain.

"You girls are just so shallow."

Ye Linlang's expression froze. In less than half a second, she had already thought of how to fight back.

"Yes, yes, yes. People like you who hide porn under the desk are the most insightful."

This time, it was Yin Zihan's turn to be at a loss for words.

…

Once the episode where Xia Qianqian took the initiative to ask to switch deskmates was over, the homeroom teacher immediately began to teach the class officially.

She really couldn't bear to be delayed for such a long period of time for two consecutive days.

The homeroom teacher held a thick stack of papers. They were all homework handed to everyone yesterday. She was prepared to hand them over to Xia Qianqian for her to distribute.

However, before handing out the papers, the homeroom teacher suddenly picked up the one at the top and scanned the entire class with extreme seriousness.

"This is the homework I assigned yesterday. It's such a simple paper, even middle school students can do it. There's actually someone who only got five of the twenty multiple choice questions right! This is really too shocking! Did they not use their brain to do the questions?!"

When Ye Linlang heard this, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Could it be that she was talking about her?