Below, all the girls who caught her gaze blushed, even Yong Huan’s little fangirl, Ke Li, was no exception.

    Nie Zhen'er's face was also red.
It's just that the reason for her blushing seemed to be different from that of others.

    Her face was flushed from anger.

    This Luan Qing Xiao sure enough was a big pervert.
When introducing herself, she took it as an opportunity to give the girls in the class a flirtatious gaze.

    Luan Qing Xiao stepped off the podium and sat back in his place.
The next one to introduce himself was the male protagonist Yong Huan.

    Yong Huan deserves his title as a man who didn't care about anything.
Even when everyone in the class looked at him, he could still motionlessly read his book.

    Fang Hao Yue had to call him out, “The classmate in the last row by the window, it’s your turn to introduce yourself.”

    Yong Huan's cold expression remained unchanged.
Luan Qing Xiao could see that he truly devoted himself to reading that book and didn’t care about anything else.
He even ignored the homeroom teacher calling him.

    If he wasn’t going to be attracted by Nie Zhen'er's female lead halo in the future, Luan Qing Xiao will definitely praise him as “having personality.”

    Seeing Yong Huan not reacting to her, Fang Hao Yue said to Luan Qing Xiao, “Qing Xiao, help me get his attention.”

    Luan Qing Xiao turned around and landed her hand on Yong Huan's book, blocking the page that Yong Huan was on.

    Only then did Yong Huan finally shift his focus from the book to Luan Qing Xiao.

    Luan Qing Xiao wasn’t the slightest afraid of the icy temperament on his body and said cheekily , “Teacher Fang asked you to come on the podium to introduce yourself, you’re the only one left in the class.”

    Hearing this, Yong Huan withdrew his frigid gaze that could freeze people and stood up from his seat.
His tall figure and cold temperament gave people the ultimate sense of oppression.

    As he stepped onto the podium with his long legs, not only the girls in the class began to get excited, but even the boys became a little out of control and stomped their feet.

    Well, except for Luan Qing Xiao and Nie Zhen'er.

    They are the only two peaceful students in the class.

    When Yong Huan stepped onto the podium, he coolly stated, “Yong Huan.” After speaking that, he walked off the podium and returned to his seat, as cool and haughty as one could be.

    But he was the only child of the world's richest man and the future richest man in the world.
Acting cool or haughty was his right, no one could refute him.

    Of course, Yong Huan didn't care what others thought of him anyways.

    Fang Hao Yue glanced at her watch and noticed that there were still ten minutes before class was over.
These proud sons and daughters of Heaven introduced themselves in only twenty seconds each.

    Walking onto the podium, she rapped on the podium to bring back the students' attention from Yong Huan, “Since there are still ten minutes left, everyone take out your things from inside the desks, we’re going to change seats.”

    “We’re going to arrange the seats according to gender and height.
Boys will sit with boys at a table, while girls will sit with girls at a table.
You can find someone similar in size to automatically form a desk, or you can also wait for me to assign it to you.”

    Fang Hao Yue opened the door of the classroom, “Now all the boys come out, the girls go stand on the podium.”

    Luan Qing Xiao got up with Yun Qian Qian.
Glancing at her trousers, she walked past the podium with the boys to head outside the classroom.

    Yun Qian Qian grabbed Luan Qing Xiao,”Girls don't need to go out.”

    Oh, got it.

    Everyone knew she was a girl and they were accustomed to her wearing a boy school uniform and even blushed from looking at her.

    Luan Qing Xiao stood at the door and touched her face.
Is she that handsome?

    Nie Zhen'er was standing by the window, obediently waiting for Fang Hao Yue to assign her a deskmate.
She could tell that the female classmates in the class didn't like her very much, so it would be better to let her be alone at a desk.
She didn't want to delay her academics for the sake of interpersonal relationships.

    Fang Hao Yue went to the corridor to divide the boys into groups.
The other people in the class couldn't help but peek at Yong Huan from the back door.
Yong Huan was standing there coldly with his hands in the pockets of school pants, ignoring all gazes.

    At the beginning, classes were sorted according to grades.
Class One was the top thirty in grades.
There were thirty students in the class, fifteen boys and fifteen girls.
When all the boys were assigned, it just happened to leave Yong Huan alone.

    Fang Hao Yue arranged the boys according to their height, “You six, sit in Rows One, Three and Five against the wall.
You four, sit in the middle, Rows Two and Four.
The remaining five people will sit in Rows One, Three and Five by the window.

    The men walked in sparsely and found the place Fang Hao Yue had arranged for them to sit down.
Yong Huan was far-sighted and didn't take his backpack because he sat back in his place once again.

    Now it’s time to seat the girls.
Most of the girls had their own good friends and formed the same groups together already, while Yun Qian Qian still wanted to sit at the same desk with Luan Qing Xiao.
Although there’s a height difference between the two, that wasn’t a big issue.
Yun Qian Qian didn't care if Nie Zhen'er was grouped with herself, but she wouldn’t take the initiative to become deskmates with Nie Zhen'er who was around the same size as herself.

    Unless the homeroom teacher directly asked her to sit next to Nie Zhen'er.

    As Fang Hao Yue assigned positions to the girls, Yun Qian Qian, Luan Qing Xiao and Nie Zhen’er were left in the end.
Nie Zhen'er suddenly asked Fang Hao Yue, “Teacher Fang, didn’t you say ‘Boys will sit with boys at a table, while girls will sit with girls at a table’?”

Fang Hao Yue glanced at the students below, “Yes.”

    “Then can’t she just sit at the last table, why is she sitting with Classmate Yun Qian Qian?” Nie Zhen'er looked at Luan Qing Xiao.

    The other students all watched Nie Zhen'er with gazes waiting for a show.

    That was her taunting Luan Qing Xiao in disguise, right? She’ll definitely be hated by Luan Qing Xiao.

    Everyone thought secretly.

    Yun Qian Qian looked at Nie Zhen'er in surprise.
Luan Qing Xiao has liked wearing trousers since junior high school.
She couldn’t have mistaken Luan Qing Xiao for being a boy, could she?

    Fang Hao Yue was also taken aback.
Just as she was about to say something, she only heard Luan Qing Xiao languidly speak up with a smile on her face, “I'm tall, I’ll go sit in the back.”

    If Nie Zhen'er sat in front of Yong Huan, Yong Huan wouldn't be able to see Nie Zhen'er's face.
The more Luan Qing Xiao thought about it, the more she felt that her decision to be at the same desk with Yong Huan was a good decision.

    Fang Hao Yue had no objection to this.
She even thought Luan Qing Xiao had a friendly personality because she helped the new classmate integrate into the class.

    “If Zhen’er has any questions in the future, you can ask Qian Qian or Qing Xiao, I believe they will be happy to help you.” Fang Hao Yue patted Nie Zhen'er on the shoulder.

    Sitting at the same desk with Nie Zhen'er, Yun Qian Qian was neither happy nor unhappy.
She naturally walked back there with her backpack and sat by the window since she also wanted to be closer to Yong Huan.

    Although she knew it was impossible for Yong Huan and herself, being able to sit in front of him already made Yun Qian Qian extremely satisfied.

    In this way, Nie Zhen'er sat in front of Luan Qing Xiao.

    Nie Zhen'er had a bad impression of Luan Qing Xiao and had already labeled her as a big pervert in her heart.
The moment she thought about how she might be pestered by sitting in front of her, Nie Zhen’er felt uncomfortable.

    Yet the seats have already been decided, so she could only let it be for now.

    Her coming to St.
Marilyn Aristocratic Private High School was already against her wishes.
She could only work hard to overcome all the difficulties and focused on studying.

    The only way out of poverty is to study, enter a good university and get a good job.

    She will seize her only way out.

    Soon after adjusting the seats, the dismissal class bell rang.
Fang Hao Yue announced the class was dismissed and then directly left the classroom.

    Her class schedule hasn't come out yet, so Nie Zhen'er didn't know what her next class was, so she just randomly took out a textbook from her backpack to read.

    Yun Qian Qian wanted to look back at Yong Huan, but was embarrassed.
She pretended to turn around and said to Luan Qing Xiao, “Qing Xiao, I forgot to bring a pencil.
Do you have an extra one that you can lend to me?”

    Although she asked Luan Qing Xiao, her eyes kept staring at the cold-faced Yong Huan with pink bubbles .

    Luan Qing Xiao: “…
… Yes, I’ve got one.”

    Thinking for Yun Qian Qian’s sake, she slowly looked for a pencil case, slowly opened the pencil case, slowly took a pencil out of the pencil case and then finally slowly placed it in front of Yun Qian Qian, “Here.

    Picking up the pencil, Yun Qian Qian gratefully thanked her, “Thank you Qing Xiao, I’ll return it to you after the morning classes.
I will definitely bring one this afternoon.” She glanced at Yong Huan reluctantly before finally turning around.

    Just as Yun Qian Qian turned around, an angry Ke Li ran to the seat next to Nie Zhen'er's table.
She supported herself with one hand on the desk as she leaned over to pick up Yun Qian Qian's book with the other hand and smacked it on the table hard.
The sound was loud enough to scare people.
Before Yun Qian Qian could react, her body shuddered and her face turned pale.

    “Yun Qian Qian, who were you looking at with your eyes just now? Is Yong Huan someone you can look at?” Ke Li glowered.

    Yun Qian Qian tried to explain herself, “I was borrowing a pencil from Qing Xiao, I forgot to bring… …”

    “Forgot to bring? Ha! What white lotus flower!” Ke Li pulled out Yun Qian Qian's backpack and pulled out the pencil case from the inside.
Then, she unzipped the zipper and poured five or six pencils on Nie Zhen'er's desk.
Throwing away the pencil case, she pointed to the pencils on the desk, “What’s this then?”

    The people around all looked over, watching Yun Qian Qian and whispering.

    With her lie exposed, Yun Qian Qian’s face flushed as tears filled her eyes.
She lowered her head, causing the tears to fall on the table drop by drop.

    Ke Li snorted coldly, “Not only do you have a way in lying, but you’re also very skilled in pretending to be weak.”

    Nie Zhen'er endured her for a long time, but she couldn't bear her anymore.

    Not only did Ke Li put her hand on the book she was reading, she also poured Yun Qian Qian's pencils on her desk.
The unshielded pencils stained her book with graphite.

    “Hey, don't you know your cruel appearance is ugly?” Nie Zhen'er raised her head and looked at Ke Li with spirited almond eyes.

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