Bigshot Gets Loved By All After Transmigrating Into A Book

Jiang Chenglang suddenly thought of the news he had received yesterday. He had a few guesses in his heart, but he didn't probe any further.

If that person didn't want to come back, he couldn't force him.

He still had a grudge against this family, but it was a good thing that he was willing to contact Jiang Yu.

...

After Jiang Zeyu arrived at school, just as he had put down his bag, someone floated over to him from the side. He looked at Jiang Zeyu with extreme resentment in his eyes and said, "Brother Yu, you ignored me yesterday."

Jiang Zeyu asked, "I ignored you?"

Song Bi nodded furiously and kept his mouth shut.

He felt betrayed but he didn't say anything. He wanted Brother Yu to feel his pain.

And Jiang Zeyu's next sentence was, "Isn't this sort of thing normal?"

Song Bi: "..."

He had lost.

He shouldn't have been naive, how could he have expected Brother Yu to have any sympathy for him.

He was heartless and cruel. He is the perfect example of a person burning a bridge after having crossed it.

Song Bi held his breath and turned to leave, preparing to float back to his seat.

Jiang Zeyu called out, "Come back."

Song Bi quickly turned around obediently, acting out of pure reflex. "Brother Yu, what did you call me for?"

Jiang Zeyu pretended to clear his throat. The pride on his face was evident. "Don't be too surprised when my little sister arrives later."

The question mark on Song Bi's head popped up again. "Brother Yu, what's there to be surprised about? Didn't you guys just go shopping for clothes yesterday? How could you have created a masterpiece?"

"That's not right either. No matter how good the clothes are, you still have to wear the school uniform to school. You can't wear it to school."

Jiang Zeyu said mysteriously, "You'll find out later."

The question mark stayed on Song Bi's forehead until a girl walked into the classroom.

The girl's long hair was just a few centimeters above her collarbone. Her black hair was soft and supple. Her brows were cold and indifferent. Her lips were colored red. She had the face of stunning beauty.

Song Bi stared at her in a daze for a few seconds.

Then, he started nudging Jiang Zeyu.

"Brother Yu, look! Look! There's a great beauty!"

Jiang Zeyu crossed his hands and held his chin. "I see her."

"Eh, is this beauty from our school? She's wearing our school uniform... but I've never seen her before... Which class is she from?"

Song Bi mumbled, "If she's from our school, I would definitely know her name, but I have no impression of her at all... Could she have just transferred here? Did some transfer student come from another high school recently?"

"Sigh." He heaved out. "Then she must be from another class. Why didn't she transfer to our class? What a pity."

Other than Song Bi, others were also in shock.

Other than the boys who were too embarrassed to stare directly at girls, the rest of the boys were staring intently at the girl as she walked into the classroom.

Song Bi did a running commentary, "Eh, Brother Yu, the great beauty has walked in. Is she looking for someone?"

Jiang Zeyu said, "She's looking for me."

Song Bi slowly turned his head and said doubtfully, "That's not right, Brother Yu. In the past, no matter which beauty appeared, you would never care."

"Even if the school belle of another school came to confess to you, you wouldn't even spare her a glance. You usually wouldn't give a d*mn who she was looking for. Why are you... so different today?"

"Because I have a history with this..." Jiang Zeyu emphasized his last two words, "great beauty."

Song Bi was shocked. "You... you have a history together?"

"Of course."

Song Bi: "Do.... Do I know this story?"