There’re Always Paranoid Thoughts to Monopolize Me - Chapter 19.2

“Well, since the second and third years are seniors, it would be proactive for you to initiate contact with them about this matter. Remember to inform me of the confirmed schedule by tonight.”

“Understood.”

“Alright, you can go back now.”

“…………”

Qin Ke returned to her seat, and naturally, Gu Xinqing couldn’t help but ask what had happened. After Qin Ke briefly explained, Gu Xinqing immediately realized:

“Isn’t that Qin Yan—?”

“The class monitor of the second year elite class,” Qin Ke replied calmly.

“……Tsk.” Gu Xinqing’s expression twisted. “What a small world. But Brother Jun did warn her like that, so she should be more restrained now, right?”

Qin Ke remained silent for a few seconds before lightly chuckling.

“Let’s hope so.”

“……”

Seeing Qin Ke’s faint smile, Gu Xinqing felt a chill spread throughout her body.

She sighed.

Some people…

If they’re smart, they should behave.

****

Taking advantage of the longer break after afternoon exercises, Qin Ke climbed the stairs to the fourth floor—where the elite class of third year high school was housed separately.

She arrived about five or six minutes before the next class, expecting the atmosphere to be quiet on the senior floor—but to her surprise, as soon as she stepped onto the corridor, she saw chaos and noise.

Qin Ke couldn’t help but be stunned.

Because each floor of this small building housed only one class, and the senior class was on the top floor, usually, only students from their own class came up. So when the first person noticed the girl emerging from the spiral staircase exit, curiosity got the better of them, and they couldn’t help but stop and stare.

Unexpectedly, their curiosity and surprise spread, and the previously noisy corridor fell silent for a few seconds.

“Who’s this? So pretty.”

“Never heard of her, never seen her. Probably a new student who just started this year?”

“Why does she look familiar to me?”

“Yeah, now that you mention it! Isn’t she the girl who danced at the military training performance last month? You all forgot—she got heatstroke during military training, and Brother Jun carried her down the mountain!”

“Damn, that’s right.”

“Why is she here in our class?”

“No idea.”

“Are you going to ask her?”

“Why don’t you go?”

“I’ll go if you wait for me to say it, huh?”

Finally, one of the boys jumped down from the window sill and walked up to Qin Ke with a playful grin.

“Hello, junior sister?”

“Hello,” Qin Ke responded, having already heard their conversation. She decided to be straightforward, “Can I find your class monitor? Our form teacher has something for me to notify them about.”

“Huh?” The boy was momentarily surprised, then he realized and showed a regretful expression, “You’re looking for Brother Jun.”

Qin Ke: “?”

Qin Ke: “…………Who?”

“Brother Jun, aren’t you looking for our class monitor?”

“…”

Qin Ke felt she had lost her ability to speak for a few seconds before finally finding her words again.

“Your class monitor is Huo Jun?”

“Yeah,” the boy grinned, “who else?”

Qin Ke: “…”

Your class teacher must be quite brave.

Qin Ke felt a headache coming on but could only speak helplessly.

“Yes, I’m looking for him. Could you please call him out for me?”

“Sorry, junior sister, that’s really not possible.”

“?”

The boy chuckled, “Brother Jun is sleeping in the classroom. If we wake him up, won’t we get thrown off the fourth floor?”

“…”

“If Brother Jun weren’t sleeping, why would we all be hiding outside in the hallway? If someone wakes him up, someone will definitely get in trouble.”

“…” Qin Ke took a deep breath, suppressing her irritation. “When will he wake up?”

“After class starts?”

“Okay, then please tell him I’ll come over during the next break to notify him of something.”

“That’s probably not possible.”

“…………”

Seeing the girl’s gaze almost turn into a physical blade, the boy felt a bit embarrassed. He scratched his head.

“According to the time, Brother Jun will likely leave as soon as he wakes up—he doesn’t usually attend classes regularly.”

Qin Ke: “…So I won’t see him next period?”

“Right.”

Qin Ke sighed slowly.

“Okay, I understand. Excuse me.”

“?” The boy instinctively stepped aside but still didn’t understand.

Qin Ke nodded in thanks, “I’ll wake him up myself.”

With that, she walked past him and entered the classroom.

The boys were all stunned.

After a few seconds, one of them snapped out of it, stiffly turned his head, and asked:

“What did she just say she was going to do?”

“Seems like…to wake up Brother Jun?”

“…”

“…”

“Damn it!”

The boys snapped out of it, their faces twisted with worry, and rushed into the classroom together.