Quick Transmigration: Please Have A Cup of Green Tea Chapter 2

Translated by DragonChan and ochi

Edited by ochi

Chapter 2 Charming Little Milk Candy is Actually Green Tea Flavored (2)|

The head teacher scanned the classroom, looking for a suitable place for her to sit.

“Ruan Xiaoan, sit next to Tang Bei.”

Tang Bei was sitting at the table next to Pei Jingshuo. He was a chubby, well-tempered guy with so-so grades. He was scared of the school bully’s domineering aura, so he chose a seat far away from him.

He glanced sympathetically at the new classmate as she came down from the podium with her school bag on her back.

The other party looked quite small. A light jasmine scent emanated from her body, her skin so soft that it looked like you could squeeze water out of it – like the glutinous rice dumplings he loved eating.

This white dumpling was only separated from the school bully by just an aisle.

“Hello, classmate. Would you mind moving your books over a little?” Bi Ming asked her new “tablemate” quietly.

The other man’s study material was piled up so high under the table that it blocked her feet.

Tang Bei had never met such a well-behaved and polite person with such a sweet voice, so he couldn’t help but blush.

“I’ll do it right away.”

On the other side, the handsome teenager whose eyes were perked up leaned back lazily, his eyes glancing across the aisle.

He couldn’t help but think, “She seems so soft, like she would cry if I poked her just a bit.”

Yin Han was the most sensitive to Pei Jingshuo’s emotions. At this point, she couldn’t listen to the lesson any longer. Yin Han turned her head towards her childhood friend and pinched his waist. “Is she pretty?” she asked.

Bang!

The loud noise shocked the whole class.

Yin Han, pushed to the ground by Pei Jingshuo from her stool, felt a sharp pain in her back. She angrily retorted, “You actually pushed me?”

Pei Jingshuo’s expression had darkened.

“Yin Han, what the fuck is wrong with you all of a sudden?” The teenager impatiently frowned as he looked at his childhood friend, who was in a sorry state on the floor.

Bi Ming, who sat the closest to them, turned her head and looked at the young man, who just snapped. She even dropped her book, looking as if she was startled.

The homeroom teacher looked at the back row in disbelief. They had caused a scene before him, so he asked, “Pei Jingshuo, what’s going on? What are you guys doing?”

Pei Jingshuo naturally wouldn’t admit that he had reflexively pushed his childhood friend.

He couldn’t understand at all why Yin Han had suddenly pinched him.

Tang Bei poked his new deskmate and muttered in a low voice, “He’s got this kind of a temper, everyone’s used to it now.”

“Oh,” Bi Ming responded “absentmindedly.”

Ultimately, the teacher punished Pei Jingshuo, forcing him to stand in front of the classroom.

As the boy stood up, he glanced at the tense little rabbit, meeting her shocked watery eyes. He just felt more irritable.

Did he look that scary?

His anger rose as he swaggered out of the classroom, hands in his pocket.

Yin Han buried her head in her arms and shook violently, probably sobbing.

The teacher felt stiff with anger.

Children nowadays are really hard to manage.

He thumped on the table. “Everyone, pay attention. Take out your books and prepare for class!”

Bi Ming sat up obediently, put the textbooks on the table, and then blinked, a little bored.

It’s only the first day. The supporting female character already got impatient; this wouldn’t be a challenge.

***

After class, Bi Ming realized that she had still underestimated the other party.

Although the supporting female character was in a bad mood, she was very energetic when she rushed to Pei Jingshuo’s side and stared at him with red eyes.

Everyone in the classroom was used to this clingy behavior.

“Yin Han has liked Brother Shuo since elementary school, and even in high school she’s still dead set on chasing him.”

“The school flower is pretty and infatuated with him. If I were Brother Shuo, I would accept them.”

“Then who made Big Brother like the soft type? The school beauty is pretty, but it hurts to hit someone.”

Bi Ming lowered her head. She had no friends when she first arrived, so she propped up her cheek with one hand and worked through the questions with the other. She kept her ears open, however.

“In the past, I couldn’t understand Pei Jingshuo’s reckless behavior,” a boy said suddenly. “But today, I understand.”

“What do you mean?”

Boys also gossip and have no qualms about talking about girls.

“Look over there.” The boy pointed towards something.

The group followed and looked, suddenly realizing what he meant.

With a low ponytail, skin as white as snow, with a light pink blush, the girl as cute as a dumpling was focusing on the questions in the set.

Looking at her slightly puffed cheeks, propped up by her hands, were so cute that they wanted to pinch them.

“Seriously, she’s my dream girlfriend…,” someone expressed in a low voice.

“I agree.”

Adolescents still have some differences in aesthetics than adult men. In their eyes, bright and sexy roses were eye-catching but not as good as pure little white flowers. Bi Ming took full advantage of the original owner’s natural features, amplifying a good-tempered and pure beauty to the extreme. It was like love at first sight.

At the same time, outside the classroom.

“Pei Jingshuo, you bastard, I’m going to tell auntie that you’re a bully!” Yin Han grabbed the teenager’s collar and stared at him in anger.

“Don’t act crazy in front of me all day long, Yin Han.” The teenager with a stunningly handsome face looked cold as he pushed her away. “Stop bothering me.”

Yin Han felt that her chest was stuffy and was unable to speak, tears pooling in her eyes.

But Pei Jingshuo didn’t feel any heartache at all.

He stepped past the young girl and returned to the classroom, striding back to his seat.

After a day of pestering him, his childhood friend was no different than the other warblers and swallows. The only annoyance was that his childhood friend had his mother’s support.

The classroom was a mess; groups of two or three were sitting together, chatting and laughing.

Even then, Pei Jingshuo’s eyes naturally drifted to the lonely girl sitting in the back.

She quietly immersed herself in the worksheet, ignoring all the hustle and bustle around her.

The long eyelashes, the small and elegant nose, the round cheeks.

Those must be fun to pinch.

The tall and willful young man curled his lips, feeling a slight itch.

“Brother Shuo, what are you looking at?” He heard a teasing voice come from behind him, and an arm began to rest on Pei Jingshuo’s shoulder.

He turned back, and it turned out it was his good friend Ran Le. Pei Jingshuo threw off his pig trotters and held back his laughter. “I’m just bored.”

Ran Le looked in Bi Ming’s direction and couldn’t help but snicker. “Ouch, our Shuoshuo shy?”

He got Pei Jingshuo’s death stare.

Ran Le was so frightened he raised his arms in surrender. “Don’t be like this, big brother – we all know you didn’t like Yin Han’s style and you liked this type.”

That’s right, people like Bambi.” Before Pei Jingshuo could speak, Ran Le heard a female voice behind him. “Don’t you men like this type of cute and pitiful woman who can pretend to be innocent? My appearance is wasted on your aesthetics.”

Pei Jingshuo was taken aback for a moment, his brows furrowing.

“Oh, Yin Han, it’s meaningless for you to say that.” Even Ran Le, who usually joked around, felt this was too much. “You and her are two different types.”

“Of course, I’m different from her.” Yin Han glanced at the girl working on her questions not too far away and snorted. “I don’t know how to pretend.” Ran Le twitched the corner of his mouth, shrugged, and dragged his friend out.

Before leaving, Pei Jingshuo gave his childhood friend, who was getting increasingly annoying, a cold look.

Yin Han has gradually become an incomprehensible girl in his heart.

Although Bi Ming couldn’t hear what they were talking about from that far, she still caught the disharmonious scene out of the corner of her eye.

Oh, she hasn’t even done anything yet. Was she so fond of giving away her head?

I have to say, this pair of skins is really easy to use.

As a top student who had graduated from a top university, Bi Ming quickly finished the test papers given to her in the last class in one break period. She stretched her torso and then rested her face on her shoulder.

It looked like a lazy little milk cat.

Pei Jingshuo, next to her, was carelessly swiping his phone, one foot standing domineeringly in the middle of the aisle, a little closer to the other, neatly placed on the desk, wearing white shoes.

His limited-edition R1 PrimeKnit commemorative boots and her national brand girls’ white shoes looked highly harmonious.

The young man glanced down, seemingly unintentionally, and his eyes slowly looked upwards.

But the girl was still focusing on the textbook, lifting her messy hair from her ear with one hand, revealing her small flower-like earlobes.

Pei Jingshuo’s eyes rested on this tiny white flower, not seeing anything else.

This kind of look made Yin Han, who was next to her, bite her lips.

Pei Jingshuo’s indifferent gaze towards her earlier reminded her of her previous life, where no matter how much she followed him around, she would only hear, “Get lost.”

But this life was different. She was the only girl who had been in his room and was so close to him. Why couldn’t years of getting along with him equal him seeing Ruan Xiaoan for the first time?

Are the two of them really a destined couple?

The girl gritted her teeth, and her friends beside her were also angry.

“Scumbag, how could you treat Hanhan like this?”

“Don’t cry, Yin Han, it’s not worth it for this kind of person.”

Yin Han shook her head. “I don’t believe it anymore. Pei Jingshuo likes good girls, right? My mother asked him about this!” God let her be reborn, so wasn’t it another chance to fight for him?

“We’ll help you, Hanhan.” Her friends comforted her.

Soon, Bi Min felt the “unfriendly” gazes of Yin Han and her group of her friends. The tricks that high school girls play are pitifully simple to adults. Most of the time, they were nothing more than gossip, isolation, and the cold shoulder.

School was about to end. Bi Ming passed the aisle and heard the laughter of that group of girls not too far away.

“Hey, have you heard of green tea?”

“I don’t know. Eh, new classmate, do you know what that is?”

Bi Ming hadn’t heard such a childish provocation for a long time, so she smiled, her dimples showing sweetly.

“I know, the Kang X Fu brand is better than Unity’s.” The girl blinked as if she was too pure and innocent. “What do you think?”