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Chapter 13 The Candy

  • With that, as soon as he sat down, Mitchell pulled out the small phone he had been hiding in his pants for a long time.
  • He decided to get in touch with his classmates from Second High School to reconnect.
  • Upon entering the classroom, Chauncey discovered that Natalie had already taken a seat.
  • He quickly made his way to his seat as well.
  • The upcoming class was chemistry.
  • Natalie stared blankly as her classmates pulled out their test papers, feeling somewhat at a loss.
  • Upon seeing Chauncey, she instinctively recoiled, her body subtly shifting to one side.
  • In her mind, all she could think about were the words she had overheard in the restroom.
  • “Why did the teacher let that transfer student share a desk with Chauncey?”
  • “Yeah, she looked pretty pitiful, but Chauncey is a real bully. Several of his desk mates have been frightened away!”
  • “Exactly! I've also heard that he once dropped a bug down a girl's collar!”
  • “That's just despicable!”
  • “I know! Should we give Natalie a heads up?”
  • Natalie's mind was somewhat in disarray.
  • Is my new desk mate really that bad? However, during the previous class, I had secretly peeked at his test paper and even pointed out the corresponding content from the textbook. I was discussing homework with the school tyrant?
  • Natalie felt a sudden chill down her spine.
  • No wonder as soon as class ended, Chauncey and his neighbor across from us followed me from behind... Can it be that he was intending to bully me?
  • As she was lost in her thoughts, Natalie noticed Chauncey, who had already sat down, pulling out a chemistry test paper from the desk and looking at her.
  • “Shall we go through it together?”
  • Natalie was slightly taken aback, recoiling in instinct.
  • “No, there's no need.”
  • Chauncey was shocked.
  • What happened to Nat? Why did she become so timid all of a sudden?
  • “Do you have the test paper?”
  • “No, I don't.”
  • “Then why don't you want to share? The teacher is about to start the lesson.”
  • Natalie consequently fell silent.
  • Paying attention in class was undoubtedly necessary. Given the circumstances, it seemed there was no other solution besides reviewing Chauncey's test papers with him.
  • For a moment, Natalie didn't know what to do.
  • In the end, the resolve to study diligently beat her fear, and she cautiously moved closer to Chauncey.
  • “Thank... thank you.”
  • However, she hadn't seen a single thing when Chauncey swiftly retracted his test paper.
  • “Sure, you can go through it, but I have one condition,” he stated.
  • Huh?
  • Natalie was momentarily stunned.
  • Just a moment ago, didn't he say he wanted to go through it together? Is he starting to tease me already? What should I do?
  • Images of countless instances where Natalie had been bullied flashed rapidly through her mind. She closed her eyes tightly in anxiety.
  • “I... I don't want to go through it anymore!”
  • “Pfft!”
  • Chauncey chuckled, handing her the milk candy he had been holding in his hand.
  • “Dispose of these candies for me. The trash bin is on your side.”
  • “Huh?”
  • Natalie gasped in surprise, finding it a bit hard to believe.
  • “Thrown... thrown them away? That's all?”
  • “Yeah, I bought too much today and couldn't finish them all.”
  • Natalie looked at Chauncey with a hint of surprise.
  • Upon realizing that he truly didn't seem to have any ulterior motives, she lowered her gaze to the candy.
  • Still, she couldn't help but remind him, “But... but they candies are perfectly fine. It's such a waste...”
  • Chauncey was waiting for these exact words.
  • In his previous life, he had also given these milk candies to Natalie.
  • Back then, during the pep rally, his love confession was rejected,, and Roxanne ignored him for the entire morning.
  • Naturally, no one wanted the candy in his pocket.
  • Back then, Chauncey was in a state of turmoil. Every time he touched a piece of candy, he was reminded of Roxanne's rejection.
  • He simply took the milk candy out, ready to throw it away.
  • As he approached the trash bin, he heard the first words Natalie had ever spoken to him since they'd met.
  • “Chauncey, no. We can't waste it.”
  • The interruption only served to further irritate Chauncey. He promptly tossed the candy at her.
  • “Then, you take care of it for me!”