Chapter 11 - Chair-don (1/2)

Chapter 11: Chair-don (KKnotes: A variation of Kabe-don but itinvolves a chair – see pic at the bottom)

As Xie Zhe continued chatting on, Qin Xu lazily rested his chin on his hands and his eyes casually swept over to his desk partner.

He could only see his profile. With clear facial features, he had his head lowered and he worked on his homework with a face filled with concentration. A few stray strands of hair fell before his forehead and his back was not straight and, instead, slightly curved. While he thought, he would also subconsciously spin his pen around.

The moment he saw the seating plan, Qin Xu was surprised and felt a slight resistance inside. He could imagine himself getting into an argument with Jiang Yang almost every day and not being able to have a single day where things would be peaceful. Obviously, he knew that it was immature of them to always butt heads with one another all the time and wanted get along well but what can he do when the moment he sees him his mouth goes out of control? He also felt very helpless.

Possibly because Jiang Yang had the same thoughts they treated each other coldly and indifferently during last night’s class. When they butt heads they’re deadly enemies and when they’re not, they treat each other like strangers.

At this moment, Qin Xu looked at him boredly. Jiang Yang didn’t notice this and only continued spinning the pen in his hand. He then accidentally missed the timing and the pen fell under Qin Xu’s chair.

Qin Xu raised his eyebrows. Even he himself didn’t notice that his originally bored and indifferent eyes had suddenly lit up.

He watched Jiang Liang turn and look down in the pens direction with a frown. He looked seemingly annoyed.

The classroom was not very big and there are a total of fifty-eight students. With everyones chairs, tables and bags, the room is already very crowded. At the very least, there is very little space between desk partners. Jiang Yang wanted to bend over to pick up the pen but thought that it might be a little difficult. When he gave it a try he found that it really was the case and he couldn’t reach it. This only made him frown even more.

Qin Xu watched this but didn’t move his chair. He very impolitely sat there like a immovable mountain.

But Jiang Yang was conflicted. He didn’t want talk to that annoying bastard in front of him. The moment he raised his head and saw those mocking eyes of his looking down at him and he instantly understood that he had deliberately refused to move. He suddenly had the urge to hit him.

The corners of Jiang Yang’s mouth twitched. He sneered while glaring at Qin Xu. The air around them seemed to have morphed into that of a tiger and a wolf roaring at each other ferociously.

Xie Zhe watched from the sidelines with great interest.

Jiang Yang coldly said: “Move.”

Qin Xu smirked: “Beg me.”

The air around them instantly became stagnate.

With a cold expression, Jiang Yang suddenly reached out past Qin Xu’s shoulder and forcefully grabbed the back of his chair. With a push, the chair naturally leaned backwards forcing Qin Xu to lean back and expose the area under the chair. Qin Xu is one metre eighty nine and weighed seventy-eight kilograms but Jiang Yang was able to support it singlehandedly while smoothly bending down to pick the pen up from the ground.

Out of nowhere they were exposed to the standard chair-don.

The classmates around them were stunned and this naturally included Qin Xu himself.

Only after Jiang Yang pursed his lips and retracted his hands expressionlessly allowing the chair to fall back to the ground with a loud clatter did Qin Xu return back to his senses. He suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, acted indifferent and pretentiously said: “General Jiang is so domineering~”

Xie Zhe also joined in while laughing happily, “Xu brother, after just being in Jiang Yang’s arms, you guys should try acting out a special version of an idol drama.”

Qin Xu laughed and joked back. He couldn’t help but turn around and check Jiang Yang’s expression but he only found that the other person had returned back to working on his homework and had no reaction. Suddenly feeling bored, he softly scoffed. To the others it was clearly an act of provocation for Jiang Yang. Just as the onlookers though that he would fight back, Xiao Yuxin who had left to fill his water bottle returned. Xie Zhe sat in his seat so he just stood to the side and was about to ask him to move.