"Xixi," Xia Yun crammed before the exam officially started, flipping through the textbook quickly and wailing, "I think I'm going to be doomed in this exam."
"How is that possible?" Lingxi checked the stationery again, "I think you can do it."
Xia Yun was encouraged to gain some confidence, and walked out of the examination room confidently. Then, like a stray cat that got wet, she returned to the classroom limply, feeling hopeless in her entire life.
"I felt like my life was over."
Xia Yun looked desperate, "This exam is so difficult."
Lingxi was about to comfort her, but she saw the girl suddenly stood up and looked fixedly at something.
"It's weird," Xia Yun muttered, "Why does the school girl like girls' things?"
"School boy?" Lingxi's eyelids twitched. She followed Xia Yun's line of sight and saw Yagiri who had just walked in. Next to him was the boy who was chatting with him. He was saying something excitedly. In contrast, , Yagiri acted much calmer. The young man fiddled with the hair rope between his wrists in boredom, and the black hair fell slightly, slightly covering his snow-white forehead.
"That's right," Xia Yun admired the peerless beauty of the new face person in A with a fascination. At the same time, she turned to reply to her best friend, "Yagiri-san's face has no rivals in A. Even his previous girlfriend has many fans." Zhou Xingmu doesn’t even smell good anymore.”
After all, humans are visual animals, and as long as they look good, they can tolerate anything.
Therefore, although the new school idol is too low-key and indifferent, and is far less flamboyant than Zhou Xingmu, his admirers are still like newly grown leeks, one after another.
Lingxi was speechless, listening to Xia Yun murmur, "But that bracelet always feels a bit familiar to me..."
Her words stopped abruptly, and she stared at Lingxi suspiciously, looking at her empty wrist, "Xixi, where is the hair tie you were wearing before?"
"...I left it at home," Ling Xi said calmly, without any hint of guilt. She even asked Xia Yun as if nothing had happened, "Is there any problem?"
"No," Xia Yun didn't see any clues and frowned, "Did I see it wrong?"
After all the exams were over, Ayaki turned her head and asked Yagiri beside her.
"how do you feel?"
The young man packed up the textbooks slowly and stuffed them into the desk by category. He pinched the soft and dangling rabbit ornament with his white fingertips and chuckled.
"With the blessing of the god of learning, the exam will certainly go smoothly."
"Then let's wait for the results." Lingxi was afraid that Yagiri would miss, so she gave him a shot in the arm in advance, "Don't worry, even if you fail, I will accompany you to watch the movie I promised."
Ling Xi noticed the direct gaze falling on her face from the side, and hesitated slightly, "Is there any problem?"
"Yes, Mr. Monitor," Yagiri said in a lazy voice, suddenly pursed his lips and smiled. The beautiful young man's smile was like a shooting star, short-lived but stunning enough.
He called Ling Xi softly, his words were spoken slowly, but it was a bit seductive.
"I think you can trust me a little more."
"I understand," Ayaki corrected her mistake and said sincerely, "I believe Yagiri will definitely achieve good results."
Three days later, the results for all subjects were out.
Yagiri's file has been specially processed. The class teacher knew that his previous academic performance was average, so he did not have low expectations for the transfer student's first test score.