Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life (Living Life Over) - Volume 1 (38)
The next day, Xia Lin went directly to the key class to register before the morning reading class, without saying a final goodbye to Song Yan.1
In order to provide students in key classes with a completely undisturbed learning environment, the school specially arranged their classrooms in another newly built teaching building. As a result, the chance for Xia Lin and Song Yan to meet in the school changed. Gain very little.1
But this does not mean that the two of them will never run into each other. There were a few times that Xia Lin would meet Song Yan in the cafeteria or the Cao Cao, but before he could react, Song Yan had already turned around and left. She is even colder than Xia Lin.
At this time, Xia Lin just smiled helplessly. If Song Yan held a grudge because of what happened that night and decided to have a cold war with him to the end, or even become a stranger, he…had nothing to lose.2
Although Zhou Shuo could not follow Xia Lin to the key class, he would still dutifully run to the door of Xia Lin’s classroom every time he had a meal and wait for him to go to the cafeteria with him.4
A few days later, after the evening self-study get out of class, Zhou Shuo was following Xia Lin home when he suddenly said, “Song Yan hasn’t come to talk to me recently.”
In front of Song Yan, he would respectfully call out “Master Song”, but behind his back he called “Song Yan” very neatly.4
Xia Lin glanced at him: “Didn’t you get annoyed by him before?”
”It’s annoying. He used to come to me, either to ask for me or to inquire about you, Second Young Master. But now, he neither orders me nor inquires about you.”
Xia Lin said slowly: “Isn’t this just right? It saves you from always being in a dilemma.”
”But…” Zhou Shuo paused, “I don’t know why, but I feel quite lost.”
Xia Lin gave him a funny look: “Are you so mean?”2
”No,” Zhou Shuo said a little anxiously, “Although he used to always call me around, but… I feel that the days when the three of us played together were quite happy.”4
Xia Lin was silent for a moment after hearing this.
Zhou Shuo thought he was unhappy, and hurriedly explained: “Of course, the second young master is now dedicated to studying, which is good. Although my grades are not good, I feel very happy when I see the second young master doing better in the exam every time. I’m happy. But… I just don’t understand. There seems to be no contradiction between the second young master’s desire to enter a key university and being friends with Song Yan. Why…”
Xia Lin interrupted him: “Don’t worry about my affairs.”
”…Oh.” Zhou Shuo slowly drooped his shoulders like a child who had done something wrong.
Xia Lin was silent for a moment, then couldn’t help but said: “Tell me about Song Yan’s current situation.”
Zhou Shuo thought for a while and said, “He seems to have become much more silent and withdrawn than before. Not only does he not talk to me, he doesn’t even pay attention to other students in the class. He looks a bit evil.”3
Xia Lin couldn’t imagine what Song Yan looked like when he was so angry.6
He hesitated for a moment and then asked: “What about him…and Yu Luotong?”
”Yu Luotong…” Zhou Shuo seemed to have just remembered, “Yu Luotong often goes to talk to Song Yan. Now that there are so many classmates in the class, only Yu Luotong can say a few words to Song Yan. The two of them often Get together with your cell phone and whisper secretly that no one else can hear.”3
Xia Lin was confused for a moment. What were they doing with their phones when they were face to face, teaming up to play games together? But these days, mobile phones have very few functions. Mobile games should not be so popular yet, right?
Then Xia Lin thought of a very serious question. He asked Zhou Shuo: “How is Song Yan’s class lately? Isn’t it completely abandoned?”
”Class?” Zhou Shuo thought about it for a moment, “Is class okay? He always slept in class before, but since you changed classes, he has been much more serious in class than before. I saw him running away after class a few times. Go to the teacher and ask questions.”3
Xia Lin was startled for a moment, thinking that the sun was coming out from the west?1
He remembered that Song Yan’s grades in the previous life were only at the middle level, and he barely managed to get into the third level of an ordinary university. His father spent money to buy him into it – if Song Yan can be more successful in this life, with his clever mind, Maybe I can get into a better university.2
Then Xia Lin came back to his senses and felt that he was simply blind. He and Song Yan had already parted ways, so he still didn’t care which university he would go to.