There’re Always Paranoid Thoughts to Monopolize Me - Chapter 20.1

After Qin Ke entered the elite class of third year high school, she immediately attracted the attention of most of the students. After a few seconds of silence in the class, a slight commotion arose—

“Ah, isn’t she the one from the military training performance?”

“I remember her, she’s called Qin Ke!”

“Why did she come to our class? Isn’t she a freshman this year?”

“Why she’s here, isn’t it obvious?”

“True, sigh, with Brother Jun here, I won’t be able to find a date in high school.”

“…”

Many people in the classroom clearly still remembered her, so when they saw her appear, after some discussion, they subconsciously looked towards the corner at the back of the classroom.

Qin Ke knew who they were looking at and had already prepared herself. She followed their gaze.

However, to her surprise, the boy who had been lying there stiffened before she took her first step—it seemed he was awakened by the students’ low chatter.

A few seconds later, catching a familiar name from the faint and noisy voices, Huo Jun straightened up and turned around.

Their eyes met.

Both paused simultaneously.

A few seconds later, Huo Jun suddenly curled his lips into a smile that made Qin Ke want to turn around and leave.

“Why so proactive all of a sudden?”

His voice was still lazy with the afternoon grogginess as he leaned against the wall behind him.

Huo Jun’s desk was right in front of the Qiao brothers, Qiao Jin and Qiao Yu. Originally, the two were each doing their own thing, but they both looked up at the commotion.

At this moment, Qiao Jin also came to his senses and teased.

“Junior sister Qin Ke, our Brother Jun has the strangest temperament. The more proactive a girl is, the more he dislikes her. You can’t be like this; you have to keep him guessing.”

“…”

Qin Ke felt a bit of a headache.

Under the curious gazes around her, Qin Ke could only keep a slight smile, pretending not to hear Qiao Jin’s teasing, and looked seriously at Huo Jun.

“Class Monitor Huo, I’m here to convey a notice from our homeroom teacher. If it’s convenient, could you please step out with me?”

Qin Ke was about to turn around.

Then she heard a hoarse, amused voice from behind.

——

“What if it’s not convenient?”

Everyone in the class had strange expressions on their faces.

After more than two years in the same class, they knew Huo Jun’s temperament well—he had the least patience for girls who pestered him, always cold and indifferent to any level of beauty.

This was the first time—they saw him actually respond to a girl with a playful remark.

The elite third year class students looked at Qin Ke with even stranger eyes.

In the center of attention, Qin Ke felt helpless.

She turned her half-turned body back again. “Then what would be convenient for you, Class Monitor Huo?”

Before Huo Jun could speak, Qin Ke added.

“Teacher Song requires us to finalize this matter before the last period today, so I don’t have much time to waste, Class Monitor Huo.”

“Not wasting time.”

Huo Jun’s eyes lifted slightly, the smile on his lips barely there.

“You can just come over.”

Qin Ke looked at him warily.

After hesitating for two seconds, she slowly walked over to Huo Jun. But when she was half a meter away from him, she lowered her voice in a “warning”:

“Do you remember that we have something called the Three Rule Agreement?”

“It restrains me, and now you’re asking me what would be convenient.” Huo Jun chuckled, lifting his eyes. “It’s very simple.”

Qin Ke: “?”

Huo Jun turned to the side and placed his long leg right in front of Qin Ke’s eyes. He smiled.

“Sit on my lap to talk, that’s the most convenient.”

Qin Ke: “………”

Qin Ke: “Class Monitor Huo, you can continue sleeping, have a good dream, that would be faster.”

With that, Qin Ke placed the A4 paper she was holding in front of Huo Jun.

“Please finalize the time for the Art Appreciation Class. The suitable times for the elite classes of freshmen and sophomores are written here. Class Monitor Huo, just pick one and have someone relay it to me before the end of school.”

After flatly explaining, Qin Ke turned and left.

It wasn’t until the girl disappeared from the classroom doorway that the students in the elite third year class came back to their senses. They immediately started whispering in hushed voices—

“Did I see it wrong? Did that freshman give Brother Jun a hard time?”

“Are we actually still at home sleeping, and this is just a dream?”

“I hope Brother Jun won’t take it out on us innocent ones…”