[Quick Transmigration] The Clingy Spirit of the Blackened Male Supporting Character - Chapter 159

What was Song FengXiao doing in their class?

Luo Ning was a bit puzzled. Then he heard their homeroom teacher, Mr. Luo, happily announce that they would have a new classmate. Song Fengxiao was transferring to their Class 4.

It was like dropping a drop of water in hot oil. The atmosphere exploded in an instant. The classmates exchanged looks and gasped in surprise. The boys were a bit better, but the girls had sparkling eyes. Song Fengxiao was their idol. Who wouldn’t like a clean-cut boy in a white shirt during their youth?

With Song Fengxiao in their class, they could admire the handsome guy up close. How pleasing to the eye!

Luo Ning was also surprised, his face turning red with excitement. He had previously hoped to improve his scores in the monthly exam to switch to Song Fengxiao’s class, and here was Song Fengxiao moving to his class first. It was unexpected since Song Fengxiao was originally in a more advanced class.

In reality, Luo Ning’s class was also an advanced class. Thanks to a stroke of luck during the high school entrance exam, Luo Ning had gotten into this prestigious school. His father donated a building for a spot in the advanced class.

Tall and long-legged Song Fengxiao scanned the classroom and spotted Luo Ning in the last row. He frowned slightly, as if regretting casually choosing this class. The boy’s eager eyes were like a bee drawn to honey. It was as if he couldn’t wait to approach him and was hard to shake off.

Song Fengxiao had indeed thought about switching classes for a while. He hadn’t suffered much in his previous class, but there were still some conflicts.

Several times, the homeroom teacher had secretly gone through his desk, saying it was to check for love letters that were affecting his studies. Song Fengxiao didn’t like people invading his privacy, but he didn’t make a fuss at first.

Later, when a study group was formed in class, he was asked by the homeroom teacher to help tutor them. He refused, and recently some classmates complained that he was cold and selfish, not caring about the basic relationship between classmates. On top of that, a certain annoying student (Qiao Yuming) kept provoking him. His complaints fell on deaf ears. When he realized staying there was unpleasant and was affecting his life, he decided to change classes.

Mr. Luo raised his hand to silence the whispers in the classroom. His smile was spreading almost ear to ear, and his bald patch seemed to shine even brighter. Having such an outstanding student join, he would wake up laughing in his sleep. Everybody knew that Song Fengxiao had the grades to secure admission to prestigious universities. He had struck gold.

Mr. Luo said a few words and invited Song Fengxiao to choose a seat. The students in the classroom became excited. Who wouldn’t want to sit next to a top student? Luo Ning waved his little hand too.

Unfortunately, they all had deskmates. Song Fengxiao walked over the aisle and sat down at a single desk near the window.

Luo Ning didn’t get to be Song Fengxiao’s deskmate but was still happy.

Because Song Fengxiao sat right behind him, he could turn around and see him easily. o(＾▽＾)o

“Brother Song, I didn’t expect to be classmates with you. I’m so happy!”

Luo Ning smiled sweetly, showing his small tiger teeth. He didn’t ask why Song Fengxiao transferred classes. After all, those would just be unpleasant reasons.

“Don’t worry. Our teacher and classmates are all great. You’ll adapt quickly.”

Song Fengxiao anticipated this. The little bee couldn’t wait to come over. He poked at Luo Ning’s finger resting on his desk with his pen.

However, Luo Ning’s attention drifted. “Brother Song, your hands are so nice. They’re well-proportioned and so slender, with distinct joints.”

“It’s so unfair! You’re not just good-looking, but your hands are perfect too. You really are an idol. People like us can’t hope to reach you. It’s just envy, and there’s nothing we can do about it.”

Song Fengxiao’s ears twitched slightly. The little bee’s mouth was quite sweet. The sunlight outside the window seemed to shine a bit brighter. Song Fengxiao’s expression softened a bit. He pushed away Luo Ning’s hand from his desk and said lightly, “Turn your head and listen to the lecture.”

Then thinking of something, he emphasized, “You’re not allowed to look over during class.”

Just as Luo Ning was about to say that class hadn’t started yet, the bell rang perfectly on cue, forcing him to give up on the conversation.

He sat up straight, writing notes rapidly, leaving a quiet silhouette. Song Fengxiao’s eyes moved slightly. He should be looking at the blackboard, but his gaze couldn’t help but wander forward. When Luo Ning dozed off and laid his head on the desk, his hair was a bit messy and fluffy. At this moment, a few rebellious strands were sticking up in Song Fengxiao’s eyes, looking soft and making one want to touch them.

Song Fengxiao tapped his fingers lightly on the desk, suppressing the itch in his heart. He wanted to look away but then saw Luo Ning’s neck, his skin as white as milk, glowing and smooth under the light.

Feeling a gaze fixed on him, Luo Ning slightly turned his head to ask what was wrong.

Song Fengxiao poked his back with a pen, signaling him to pay attention to the lecture.

Luo Ning felt as if a teacher was sitting behind him, constantly supervising his studies, making him feel afraid to let his mind wander.

Perhaps it was because of Song Fengxiao’s cold and serious demeanor. Although he was very popular, the chattering classmates didn’t come over to talk. At most, they stole a few glances, afraid that saying a few words would disturb him.

Luo Ning had no such scruples. After the last class ended, he followed Song Fengxiao closely like a little tail. “Brother Song, let’s go to the cafeteria together. They have spare ribs on Wednesdays.”

Song Fengxiao wasn’t pleased. “You can go by yourself.”

Luo Ning said, “I’m lonely by myself. Look at everyone else, they all go in pairs. Won’t you accompany me?”

His voice was soft and light. Song Fengxiao pressed his lips together, wanting him to speak normally instead of with that tone.

Luo Ning looked a bit embarrassed. “The thing is, I forgot to bring my meal card. I can’t get those spare ribs. It’s so frustrating! Brother Song, you’re such a nice person. You can’t bear to see me hungry, right?”

Song Fengxiao didn’t believe him, but seeing Luo Ning’s pitiful look, he still lent his meal card on the way to the cafeteria. They got the same food. Luo Ning’s dejected face brightened again as he devoured the spare ribs like a greedy cat.

The spare ribs tasted good. Luo Ning licked his lips. He noticed that Song Fengxiao was thin, thinking perhaps there might not be enough food on his tray, so he said, “Brother Song, I haven’t touched these spare ribs. I can share some with you.”

Song Fengxiao’s gaze was meaningful. They clearly weren’t close enough to share the same spare ribs. If only that kind of subtle effort to get closer were used on studying, he wouldn’t have ranked among the bottom in the class.

Even if Luo Ning didn’t say it outright, Song Fengxiao inadvertently heard it. This person admired him greatly and wanted to pursue him.

Many people pursued Song Fengxiao, but no one looked at him with such burning eyes or praised him so sincerely as this little bee.

Song Fengxiao didn’t actually dislike Luo Ning. He simply prioritized his studies and career. The idea of dating was impossible. Considering how much Luo Ning admired him, he carefully considered how to remind him to focus on his studies.

“The monthly exam is next week, and once that’s over, it’ll be time for finals. Based on your current grades, you need to feel a sense of urgency.”

“Your foundation is weak, so you have to spend more time than others. You can’t slack off for a moment. Trivial things aren’t worth your distraction.”

It was the first time Luo Ning heard Song Fengxiao say so much. It felt like facing his homeroom teacher. Although he didn’t understand why Song Fengxiao seemed so serious in urging him, he thought it made sense and nodded in agreement.

“Brother Song, you shouldn’t be so serious when we’re eating. Even though you’re handsome, speaking in such a serious tone makes you sound so old-fashioned.”

Song Fengxiao choked. He had heard many compliments from Luo Ning but was being told off for sounding old-fashioned for the first time. He felt a bit annoyed and wasn’t sure if this little bee was actually listening to his advice.

There was a lunch break at noon. Since Luo Ning didn’t live on campus and Song Fengxiao didn’t go back to his dorm to rest either, they walked towards the classroom.

Luo Ning was feeling drowsy and wanted to take a nap. His seat was on the inside, and his deskmate was on the outside. His deskmate had already fallen asleep with his head on the desk. The space was cramped, making it inconvenient for Luo Ning to get in.

His deskmate was sleeping soundly, so Luo Ning didn’t plan to wake him. He quietly asked, “Brother Song, can I sit next to you?”

Song Fengxiao shook his head and urged Luo Ning to move in.

Luo Ning whispered, “My deskmate is so tired. It would be rude to wake him up. Your seat is wide enough. I’ll just take a little space, I promise I won’t disturb you.”

Song Fengxiao couldn’t allow Luo Ning to just stand next to him, so he reluctantly agreed.

Soon, he regretted it. Because Luo Ning, who had quickly fallen asleep, had his arm on the desk extended beyond the first normal distance. The distance was shrinking.

Song Fengxiao frowned. Sure enough, this little bee was indeed pushing his luck. Watching Luo Ning’s tightly shut eyes, he dismissed the suspicion of him feigning sleep and prepared to push him away. But as he reached out, he noticed a rebellious strand of Luo Ning’s hair.

Song Fengxiao’s fingers moved. He couldn’t help but press down that strand of hair. He placed his palm on Luo Ning’s arm, applying slight pressure to push him to the other side. But Luo Ning didn’t wake up. Still half-asleep, he pulled Song Fengxiao’s hand over and placed it beneath his soft cheek, using it like a pillow.

The warm temperature made Song Fengxiao’s hand stiffen. He looked back at Luo Ning’s face, wondering if he was pretending to sleep just to take advantage.

Luo Ning’s breathing was even. He had no idea what was happening. He subconsciously felt that the desk was quite soft to sleep on today.

When he slowly woke up, he met Song Fengxiao’s stern face. Song Fengxiao’s eyes carried a hint of vigilance, and he was squeezed in the corner, as if he wanted to avoid him at all costs.

Luo Ning quickly glanced at the desk. Thankfully, there wasn’t any drool. So, what had he done to offend Song Fengxiao?

Why did Song Fengxiao have that expression?

Was it just because he rubbed against the desk? That shouldn’t be the case.

In the afternoon, when Luo Ning spoke to Song Fengxiao again, Song Fengxiao was reluctant to say much.

Luo Ning scratched his head, a bit distressed, not understanding why Song Fengxiao was unhappy. He thought perhaps tomorrow things would return to normal.

Early the next morning, Luo Ning turned around to greet Song Fengxiao. He gave him his favorite milk and two candies. “Brother Song, it’s easy to feel tired after the morning reading. Eat some snacks to relax.”

“You treated me to a meal yesterday, so I’ll treat you today. No refusals!”

Song Fengxiao pressed his fingers to his forehead. “Take it back. I don’t eat snacks.”