Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Si Zhengting, which class are you in? I’m in Class 1. I’m Zhuang Nainai. Everybody calls me ‘Zhuang Nainai’ 1 . Hehehe~”
“Hey, why aren’t you saying anything? Your voice is very nice, I really like it!”
“… Blah blah…”
Zhuang Nainai had switched on her nagging mode and nagged at Si Zhengting all the way from the field to the classroom.
When Zhuang Nainai saw Si Zhengting entering Class 1, her eyes had lit up. Following him into the class like a gum, she exclaimed, “Si Zhengting, I didn’t know that you are in Class 1 too. We are so fated!”
Everyone: …
Si Zhengting continued to ignore her and sat on his seat. After running over, Zhuang Nainai pointed at her seat, which was not far away from him. “That will be my seat. You must remember that I’m Zhuang Nainai~”
Thereafter, the homeroom teacher had walked into the classroom and asked the students to make their self-introductions.
Resting her chin on her palms, Zhuang Nainai had looked at Si Zhengting like a love-struck fool.
Soon, it was the afternoon. Everyone had headed to the cafeteria with their friends to eat.
Zhuang Nainai had taken out her lunch box. Upon seeing Si Zhengting from a distance, she’d immediately joined him. “Hi, Si Zhengting. Is anyone sitting beside you? May I sit here?”
As soon as she finished speaking, she had been going to sit down. However, when she placed her lunch box on the dining table, she heard his nonchalant voice. “The seat is taken.”
Zhuang Nainai: …
Zhuang Nainai looked at him and laughed. “Si Zhengting, even if the seat is taken, I can still sit with you~ Look there, there, there. All these seats are empty!”
Raising his brows, Si Zhengting scanned her from top to bottom with an indifferent gaze. Shortly after, he’d furrowed his brows. “Do we know each other?”
Zhuang Nainai: …
Zhuang Nainai was fuming. So, all that talking from the field to the classroom was for nothing?
However, did you think that Zhuang Nainai would just turn around and walk off?
No!
Zhuang Nainai put on a bright smile. “Don’t you remember me? I’m your classmate, Zhuang Nainai!”
“Oh,” Si Zhengting answered softly and proceeded to eat with his head down.
Zhuang Nainai had thought that they were considered old friends. At least, they’d eaten on the same table before, right?
However, the truth was…
The next day, she had been on her way to school when she met him again. At that moment, Zhuang Nainai ran up to him excitedly and waved. “Si Zhengting, what a coincidence, we meet again!”
Upon hearing this, Si Zhengting, who was walking alone, had sized her up again with an indifferent gaze. Moments later, he asked in confusion, “You are…?”
Zhuang Nainai: …
At that time, Zhuang Nainai had automatically justified to herself that Si Zhengting must be suffering from prosopagnosia. No wonder he was so cold towards everyone, even Su Yanbin, who hung out with him a lot. When the two of them were together, Su Yanbin would be the one talking incessantly while Si Zhengting would be the one listening.
Zhuang Nainai was extremely determined. Ever since then, to make Si Zhengting remember her face, she would appear in front of Si Zhengting and introduce herself every time she had the chance to do so. “Hi, Si Zhengting, I’m Zhuang Nainai!”
She had been naive to think that when there’s a will, there’s a way. If she appeared in front of him often, he would surely notice her.
Until one day before class, Zhuang Nainai saw Si Zhengting walking in front while carrying his bag from a distance.
Just when they were about to reach the classroom, she had intended to run up to him and continue her introduction. However, someone called him and said, “Hey, can you help me call Han Linlin?”
