Proposal Rejected 99 Times, the Cold Campus Belle Forcefully Flirts with Me, Jiang Muye 86. Chapter 86: The Reason for Transferring Schools

Chapter 86: The Reason for Transferring Schools

99 Confessions, Rejected Every Time: The Aloof Campus Belle Comes On to Me

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But to Xia Xiran's disappointment, from beginning to end, he didn't even glance at her answer sheet.

Xia Xiran's nose immediately started to turn red. A broken smile appeared at the corners of her mouth, and after she bitterly swallowed her unwillingness, a mist of tears had already spread through her eyes.

Compared to Xia Xiran's sorrow, Jiang Muye was incomparably carefree and at ease.

He picked up the blue thermos Leng Ruoli had just given him and, without a shred of hesitation, took a sip. The taste was crisp and clear, very unique.

He lowered his head to look at the questions again and felt his energy double.

He directly filled in the answers with his 2B pencil, swish swish swish.

After Jiang Muye finished the paper, he checked it over. Without any issues, he handed it in straight away.

Looking at Jiang Muye as he went up and handed his paper to the teacher shocked everyone.

"Wasn't the listening section just finished? Handing it in already, that fast?"

"Could it be a blank paper? This is way too fast."

"If you can't do the English, don't you have to hand it in fast? But Bro Mu's hand-in speed is a bit too fast. As expected of the man who only scored thirty points before! I respect him as a real man!"

While everyone was discussing and talking, the invigilator said seriously, "Quiet."

He said to Jiang Muye, "Not going to look it over again?"

"Just handing it in," said Jiang Muye.

"Alright, then you'll have to wait another half hour before you can leave. Sit back down in your seat," the invigilator said to Jiang Muye. Jiang Muye nodded and returned.

No matter how many scrutinizing gazes surrounded him, Jiang Muye leisurely returned to his seat and sat down.

He had nothing to do sitting there, so he directly laid his head down and slept.

How many eyes full of envy, jealousy, and hate did that attract?

Boldly and brazenly sleeping in the CET-4 examination room, Jiang Muye was the first!

Xia Xiran gazed at Jiang Muye infatuatedly. Her eyes slowly began to grow gentle. As a result, when the invigilator noticed Xia Xiran staring fixedly at Jiang Muye, he immediately rapped on her desk and coughed.

Xia Xiran was scared half to death, and nearly dropped her paper on the floor.

She was a famous model student, always a good girl in the teachers' eyes, and had never done anything out of line.

Xia Xiran hurriedly buried her head and began looking at the questions.

The questions were very simple to Xia Xiran. She didn't need to think about anything at all, and naturally finished the paper with effortless ease.

By the time she wanted to hand it in, she had already found that the flamboyant figure before her eyes was leaving her field of vision with arrogant, unrestrained ease.

The words Xia Xiran wanted to say to hold him back all caught in her throat, and she could only force them down.

After Jiang Muye came out of the examination room, he waited outside for a while, and then saw Little White Dove, Old He, and Kai come out one after another.

"How'd it go?" Jiang Muye grinned and put a hand on Little White Dove's shoulder.

Little White Dove said happily, "Cramming at the last minute still works."

Old He was also in a great mood. "The teacher you found is seriously badass. She nailed every prediction. Even the essay topic was pretty much the same, and everything could be slotted in. Are you sure she's not the one who wrote the test?"

"Shouldn't be. Anyway, as long as you guys could do it," Jiang Muye said, his mood improving too.

"Anyway, it helped a ton. Mom doesn't have to worry about me failing anymore!" Little White Dove said, refreshed and invigorated.

"Exactly. This is the most confident I've ever felt," Kai said, nodding straight away.

Hearing his roommates' words, Jiang Muye said happily, "Then that's great. Come on, let's go eat. I'm starving to death."

"Let's go, I'm gonna eat three big bowls of white rice!" Old He laughed.

"I'm eating five bowls!" said Kai.

Little White Dove vied, "Then I'll have ten."

"My god, what's there to compete over? It's not like you're being sent to be competitive eaters. This is a bit too exaggerated!"

Even Jiang Muye, with his eat-a-lot-without-getting-fat skill, wasn't that indulgent.

But with his brothers, it was nothing but relaxed and happy.

After a delicious meal in the cafeteria, they headed back to the dorm.

Little White Dove announced domineeringly, "Let's game!"

The other three very tacitly took out their computers and got ready.

"LoL, here I come, my computer, I missed you to death~" Little White Dove began madly kissing his laptop, saying, "These past few days I didn't favor you, weren't you lonely?"

"Pfft, you're making me sick. Hurry up and queue with us!" Jiang Muye raised an eyebrow.

"Alright, I'm coming, what's the rush? Don't I have to say hi to my precious computer first? Otherwise, what if it lags later?" Little White Dove snorted and began booting up.

Before long, the few of them were in full swing playing LoL. Right when they were utterly engrossed, the class monitor from the neighboring dorm showed up and began handing out computer exam admission tickets. "Chen Ge, your ticket."

"My god, I forgot all about it. I still haven't passed the computer level two exam—" A wail rang out.

Jiang Muye's eardrums were about to die, so he immediately put on his headphones.

Little White Dove hugged his computer and started crying. "I hate this."

"After this match, go do your computer practice questions properly, you poor thing," Old He said, shaking his head at Little White Dove.

"Don't feel sorry for him. You haven't passed computer level two either." The class monitor began handing Old He his ticket.

Another wail followed.

"Fuck, I forgot too—"

In the end, the situation was that they couldn't keep gaming.

Jiang Muye played alone. After a few matches, it got boring.

Without the fun of gaming together, Jiang Muye felt a bit bored.

He glanced at the time. It was almost five in the afternoon.

Actually, he wanted to ask Leng Ruoli how her exam went, but he didn't know whether she had come out of the examination room yet. He was also afraid that if he sent a text, it would be terrible if she forgot to turn off her phone or had it on silent.

…

Inside the examination room, students had already begun coming out one after another.

Some were happy, some were worried, but the CET-6 exam had drawn its curtain.

When Leng Ruoli came out of the examination room carrying her bag, she felt a warmth at her cheek.

She was startled, and found a cup of milk tea pressed against her face.

Following the other's long, slender fingers upward, she saw that handsome face.

Standing there alone was a kind of confident flamboyance. He was proud and unyielding, and his normally sharp black eyes were now very gentle as he raised an eyebrow at Leng Ruoli. "Thirsty? I'm treating you to milk tea."

While Leng Ruoli was surprised, a trace of sweetness spread through the bottom of her heart.

Jiang Muye gulped down a mouthful of milk tea and pretended to be calm. "Today it's buy one get one free. Nobody was drinking the other one, so I gave it to you."

"Thank you." Leng Ruoli's eyes curved.

She held the milk tea and took a sip. The rich fragrance of the milk tea spread between her lips and teeth—it was a flavor she especially liked.

At the same time, she was especially attached to the feeling of Jiang Muye's presence.

Very comfortable, and it let her whole body and mind relax.

Jiang Muye asked curiously, "How was CET-6? Was it hard?"

"Not hard. I studied abroad and came back. My first language at my previous university was English." Leng Ruoli smiled.

"I remember now, you transferred here. But why didn't you keep studying abroad?" Jiang Muye's eyes widened in sudden understanding. He had heard before that Leng Ruoli had attended a famous university abroad, so why would she transfer to this country and come to this school?