Chapter 315: Change
The next day, Jian Ai slept for twenty more minutes than usual before getting up to train.
Chen Jin heated the leftovers from the night before and made a pot of porridge. Then, he shouted at Jian Ai in the yard, âXiao Ai, itâs time to eat!â
The last time she beat up Liu Yong at the Starlight Bar, Jian Aiâs arm ached the next day. Jian Ai knew that although she had learned the mental cultivation techniques, her body was too weak, and she had to train more.
Therefore, she would train in her yard every day. Although it had not been long, it was beginning to show results. She did not feel tired as quickly as before.
After breakfast, Jian Ai went straight to school.
However, as soon as she entered the school today, Jian Ai felt everyoneâs strange gazes on her.
Logically speaking, people sizing her up shouldnât come as a surprise for Jian Ai, but peopleâs expression that day was different from before.
In the past, everyone looked at Jian Ai with disdain or inquiry.
But today, Jian Ai saw horror and fear in their eyes.
What was going on?
Jian Ai frowned and realized that things were not simple.
However, she did not know why it was not simple.
Moreover, what was even more abnormal was that everyone would always look at her while whispering in the past. However, today, these people avoided her gaze and revealed a trace of horror in their eyes for some reason. Moreover, none of them spoke.
This stunned Jian Ai, who had pricked up her ears to hear the reason.
Jian Ai looked at these people suspiciously. They looked away in a panic like frightened birds and quickly left.
It was as if they treated Jian Ai as a god of plague and avoided her.
Unable to figure it out, Jian Ai decided to ignore it. She quickened her pace and went straight back to class.
The moment Jian Ai arrived, everyone in the noisy classroom stopped talking. They looked at Jian Ai just like those people.
Jian Ai returned to her seat without looking up. Xia Qinghuan had not arrived yet, but Yan Tian took the initiative to approach her.
Jian Ai looked up at Yan Tian and then raised her chin at Qinghuanâs seat.
Yan Tian understood and sat down without standing on ceremony. He said to Jian Ai in a low voice, âWas what they said true?â
Jian Ai was already confused, so when Yan Tian asked this, her face was filled with question marks.
âWhat is true?â Jian Ai didnât beat around the bush and asked, âWhen I entered school today, everyone looked at me strangely. What happened?â
âYou still donât know the reason?â Yan Tian was stunned.
Jian Ai rolled her eyes. âIf I knew, would I ask you? Whatâs wrong?!â
Yan Tianâs mouth opened, but before he could say anything, he suddenly saw Xia Qinghuan rushing into the classroom like the wind.
Yan Tian was so scared that he stood up with a whoosh. In the next second, Xia Qinghuan sat down on her seat.
Before Jian Ai could react, Xia Qinghuan suddenly straightened her body. âXiao Ai, was what I heard true?â
The other students were also listening to Jian Ai curiously.
However, Jian Ai felt a headache coming on in the face of Xia Qinghuanâs question. She looked at Xia Qinghuan and then at Yan Tian.
When Yan Tian saw this, he quickly said, âDid you fight with the senior from Year Two yesterday afternoon?â