The two of them were showing their affection for each other in broad daylight, blinding the onlookers.
“Young Master Jie actually accompanied her to the classroom.”
“Why does Young Master Jie treat her so well? He has never treated any of his girlfriends so well!”
“Do you only know of this now? Young Master Jie treats Mu Xiaoxiao differently.”
“I can’t stand this! Why isn’t it me!”
While the girls were chattering away, no one noticed or even looked at the teacher walking into the classroom.
The teacher coughed awkwardly and used a board to knock on the lectern.
“Alright, it’s time for class.”
No one seemed to hear it because the class still continued to discuss the topic hotly.
“Mu Xiaoxiao is really super pampered. Young Master Jie treats her so well but she still dares to give him dirty looks. Does she know who she is? I don’t understand how Young Master Jie fell in love with her.”
“She must be a pro to be able to hold onto her man tightly.”
“Isn’t it because she’s banking on Young Master Jie liking her? I’m waiting to see what will happen to her when Young Master Jie gets tired of her.”
“Stop speaking. Mu Xiaoxiao is about to come up!”
“So what? Who does she think she is? Can’t I say what I want about her?”
Just then, Mu Xiaoxiao appeared outside the door of the classroom.
“I’m here! I’m late,” Mu Xiaoxiao said politely.
The teacher smiled. “Come in, it’s time for class.”
“Thank you, teacher.” Mu Xiaoxiao walked to her seat under the gaze of the onlookers.
Upon noticing Jun Zeye’s gaze, she smiled at him.
Jun Zeye looked away without a response.
Mu Xiaoxiao was used to his coldness and didn’t mind it.
On the other hand, Feng Tianqi looked back at her and whispered, “This guy is really too full of himself. I really don’t like him. If you don’t want to sit beside him, I can tell the teacher to switch your seat.”
Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head. “It’s okay. I’m not bothered by anything.”
“You don’t have to consider him. How about switching places with my deskmate and letting him sit with that guy?” Feng Tianqi evidently still hoped to sit next to her.
His deskmate jumped in shock and rejected him immediately, “I don’t want to!”
Feng Tianqi glared at him.
The boy looked pitiful and didn’t dare to retort anymore.
Mu Xiaoxiao didn’t know whether to laugh or to cry. “It’s really okay. I think this is a good arrangement. Alright, stop talking. Class is about to start. Feng Tianqi, hurry up and face forward.”
Feng Tianqi pouted and turned back unwillingly.
Upon seeing the scene from the lectern, the teacher breathed a sigh of relief and started class.
After the first period.
Mu Xiaoxiao took out her textbook. Glancing at Jun Zeye beside her, she found that he wasn’t moving. She then said, “The next period is music class. We have to go to the music classroom. Did you bring your textbook?”
Upon hearing the words “music class” Jun Zeye frowned noticeably.
Feng Tianqi was waiting for Mu Xiaoxiao to go. He looked at Jun Zeye and said, “Could you be scared of music class? Are you tone-deaf?”
Jun Zeye took no notice of him and treated him as though he were air.
He looked down and searched his desk drawer but didn’t find his music textbook.
“I didn’t bring my textbook.”
The two of them were showing their affection for each other in broad daylight, blinding the onlookers.
“Young Master Jie actually accompanied her to the classroom.”
“Why does Young Master Jie treat her so well? He has never treated any of his girlfriends so well!”
“Do you only know of this now? Young Master Jie treats Mu Xiaoxiao differently.”
“I can’t stand this! Why isn’t it me!”
While the girls were chattering away, no one noticed or even looked at the teacher walking into the classroom.
The teacher coughed awkwardly and used a board to knock on the lectern.
“Alright, it’s time for class.”
No one seemed to hear it because the class still continued to discuss the topic hotly.
“Mu Xiaoxiao is really super pampered. Young Master Jie treats her so well but she still dares to give him dirty looks. Does she know who she is? I don’t understand how Young Master Jie fell in love with her.”
“She must be a pro to be able to hold onto her man tightly.”
“Isn’t it because she’s banking on Young Master Jie liking her? I’m waiting to see what will happen to her when Young Master Jie gets tired of her.”
“Stop speaking. Mu Xiaoxiao is about to come up!”
“So what? Who does she think she is? Can’t I say what I want about her?”
Just then, Mu Xiaoxiao appeared outside the door of the classroom.
“I’m here! I’m late,” Mu Xiaoxiao said politely.
The teacher smiled. “Come in, it’s time for class.”
“Thank you, teacher.” Mu Xiaoxiao walked to her seat under the gaze of the onlookers.
Upon noticing Jun Zeye’s gaze, she smiled at him.
Jun Zeye looked away without a response.
Mu Xiaoxiao was used to his coldness and didn’t mind it.
On the other hand, Feng Tianqi looked back at her and whispered, “This guy is really too full of himself. I really don’t like him. If you don’t want to sit beside him, I can tell the teacher to switch your seat.”
Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head. “It’s okay. I’m not bothered by anything.”
“You don’t have to consider him. How about switching places with my deskmate and letting him sit with that guy?” Feng Tianqi evidently still hoped to sit next to her.
His deskmate jumped in shock and rejected him immediately, “I don’t want to!”
Feng Tianqi glared at him.
The boy looked pitiful and didn’t dare to retort anymore.
Mu Xiaoxiao didn’t know whether to laugh or to cry. “It’s really okay. I think this is a good arrangement. Alright, stop talking. Class is about to start. Feng Tianqi, hurry up and face forward.”
Feng Tianqi pouted and turned back unwillingly.
Upon seeing the scene from the lectern, the teacher breathed a sigh of relief and started class.
After the first period.
Mu Xiaoxiao took out her textbook. Glancing at Jun Zeye beside her, she found that he wasn’t moving. She then said, “The next period is music class. We have to go to the music classroom. Did you bring your textbook?”
Upon hearing the words “music class” Jun Zeye frowned noticeably.
Feng Tianqi was waiting for Mu Xiaoxiao to go. He looked at Jun Zeye and said, “Could you be scared of music class? Are you tone-deaf?”
Jun Zeye took no notice of him and treated him as though he were air.
He looked down and searched his desk drawer but didn’t find his music textbook.
“I didn’t bring my textbook.”
