Transmigrating Into A Villain novel Chapter 8

Emotions such as shyness, love, expectation and joy all disappeared, a sense of alienation and indifference were clearly seen on her face.

She didn't like you anymore. A voice in his mind told him.

'I don't care whether she likes me or not. There are so many people who like me.' He thought! With his face darkened, Joseph looked away, put some rice into his mouth and said in a cold voice, "although we are in the same school, we're not the same. You are from Class M!"

'Well, I have nothing to talk with you.' Alina didn't want to argue with him anymore. 'I'd better leave as soon as possible.' she thought.

Seeing that Joseph had ended the talk so soon, Sam was a little helpless, but after all, he was not familiar with Alina, so he didn't talk to her any more.

All of a sudden, the four people ate quietly.

Alina didn't eat much, so she finished eating in less than ten minutes. She stood up, said goodbye to Sam and another boy, then picked up the plate and left.

As soon as she left, Joseph couldn't help but complaining "what's wrong with you, Sam? How could you speak for an outsider? Do you know who is your old pal, she or me? "

"I didn't! Howard, right? " Howard was the boy with wheat color skin, sitting opposite Alina.

Sensing that he was involved in this matter, Howard ate up the rest of the dishes in his bowl, stood up, picked up the plate and said, "I've finished, you take your time." Then he left.

"Howard, why so quickly? Wait for me! " Sam hurriedly picked up the plate and followed. Sam and Howard were not only classmates but also good friends.

Now, only Joseph was left alone. Looking at them walking away, Joseph snorted unhappily and continued to eat.

Alina packed a bowl of multi-grain porridge when she left the canteen. When she returned to the classroom, she saw Yana sitting on the chair. She put down the bowl and tapped Yana on the shoulder.

"Yana, did you have lunch? I brought you multi- grain porridge. "

Yana raised her head, half of her face was red because she lay on the desk. She took a look at Alina and the porridge, felt a little embarrassed. Then she looked away and said, "I didn't ask you to buy me any food."

Alina knew Yana wanted to eat but wasn't willing to admit. She smiled and said to Yana, "yes, you didn't ask me to buy it. I did it voluntarily. Don't waste it, eat some."

Swallowing her saliva, Yana pretended to accept reluctantly, "well, I don't want to waste any food, so I'll eat a little."

Alina slightly pushed the porridge towards her and said nothing. She didn't pay much attention to Yana again in case she would feel embarrassed.

During lunch time, there were two hours off. In addition to forty minutes for lunch, all the students, whether they were boarding students or not, must go back to the classrooms for a lunch break. This was the rule of Ming Hua High School.

As for whether they were resting in the classroom or playing or studying, the school would not control too much as long as other students were not disturbed.

With snacks in her hands, Mandy and two other girls walked into the classroom, talking and laughing. When she saw Yana eating, she was surprised. Mandy walked towards Yana and said, "why are you eating in the classroom? "

Hearing this, Yana raised her head, smiled and explained to her, "I'm not feeling well, so I didn't go to the canteen."

After hearing what she said, Mandy raised her voice, "We are good friends. Why didn't you tell me that you were ill?"

Mandy's voice was loud, so Yana told her to lower her voice. "I'm fine now."

"You looked good in the morning. Why did you suddenly feel uncomfortable?"

"I... I was having my period. You know... " Yana replied, winking her eyes.

Mandy understood immediately, "oh... No wonder... By the way, I bought you crisps and your favorite spicy gluten. Here you are. " Mandy threw a package of spicy gluten to Yana's desk.

"Thank you!" Yana's eyes brightened and she even spoke in a light voice.

Mandy returned to her seat.

Alina was copying English vocabulary, she could hear their conversation very clearly.

Hearing Yana's joyful voice, Alina stopped writing. 'What a young and fearless girl! She was just on her period and was still not feeling well, but she was about to eat spicy food.'

Yana didn't eat the porridge anymore and tried to open the spicy gluten.

"During your period, you'd better not eat spicy food, or you'll get stomachache." Having experienced that kind of pain, Alina reminded kindly.

Staring at spicy gluten, Yana hesitated for a while, but still opened it at last.

'I've already got the pain, I don't matter it become a bit worse. Nothing could stop me eating spicy gluten, even my period!' Yana thought.

'She is too young to care about such trifles.'

Alina thought silently. When she was young, her patents gave her advice in her favor, too. However, she never listened to their advice.

You will never believe in other people's advice if you haven't experience it on your own. Only when you have experienced it personally, you would feel regret not listening to advice before.

There were a dozen of sticks in one package. Yana finished them very quickly.

After that, she stared at the empty bag, longing for more.

Alina, who graduated for many years, didn't dare to take a rest at noon. She was going to take exams next week, Alina had to work hard for her study one subject after another.

She didn't want to fail her exams. After all, she was one of the top students in the University. If she passed the exams ranking at the bottom of the list, she would be too ashamed to see her parents.

It was more than an hour since Alina immersed herself in her study. It was not until the bell rang in the afternoon that she yawned and stretched herself.

Before class started in the afternoon, students had ten-minute preparation time: on Monday, Wednesday and Friday, they would read newspaper; on Tuesday and Thursday, they would sing together.

Today was Thursday. They would sing together, with art commissioner as a lead.

The commissioner was a petite girl with an innocent look. After the bell rang, she stood up and said, "we sing XXX today... Ready... Go! "

It was a song Alina had never heard of, so she didn't know how to sing it. She was there just to make up the number.

At first, students in the class were singing very well, and their voices were loud and clear. After a while, some students stopped singing. The voice in the classroom grew lower and lower. Later, there were only the voice of the commissioner and a few girls left.

Looking at this situation, Alina half opened her mouth. She didn't know whether she should close her mouth or continue to pretend singing?

After the song was finished, the commissioner asked angrily, "what's wrong with you all? Why didn't you sing? If representatives from the students' union come to check and find that we are not singing, we will lose points. "

"So what? After all, we don't want to be awarded the passed-around red flag." Some naughty boys shouted out loud without care.

The art commissioner said, blushing with anger. "Other classes are all singing well, only our class are sing like this. Don't you feel embarrassed?"

Cary giggled, "we are fine."

Eddie echoed, "I agree with him. You can go to KTV if you want to sing. The classroom is for learning, right?"