Translator: Yunyi
âGege?â Tang Xinrou felt a little uncomfortable when she said this word. âYour biological brother?â
No, her biological brother was no longer in this world. In this world, she was all alone.
âOf course, not. Iâm referring to the Gege I like~â Song Yaoyao replied in surprise.
F*ck...
This was too much to handle.
When Tang Xinrou first saw Song Yaoyaoâs feed last night, she had already prepared herself mentally for this.
But Han Jun was different. He couldnât help but look at Shen Xun sympathetically and shed a tear of pity.
It wasnât easy for Brother Xun to develop an interest in a girl. In the end, not only was she not interested in him, she even had someone she liked already.
Listening to her tone as she mentioned her Gege, it was gentle and sweet. It was as though she wanted to grow a pair of wings and fly over to him right away.
Shen Xun wiped his face and suddenly stood up. He then grabbed onto Han Junâs neck with a smirk.
âJunâer, letâs visit the toilet together.â
Although it seemed like he was asking, he was already grabbing Han Jun by the neck. Like a radish, he pulled Han Jun out of his seat.
Han Junâs joy turned to sorrow.
His back stiffened as he cried, âBrother Xun...I donât want to go. I already went before class!â
Shen Xun smirked and dragged him toward the door.
âNo, Iâm saying that you need to go, so you should go.â
Han Jun: âHuhuhu, Brother Xun, I was wrong! I wonât do it again. Please let me go!â
He didnât want to be beaten up!!
Shen Xun laughed. âJunâer, Iâve noticed that your mind has been elsewhere lately. Letâs have a chat in the toilet. Donât worry, Iâm not interested in men. I wonât take advantage of you.â
Han Jun wanted to cry but no tears came out.
Youâre not going to take advantage of me, youâre going to beat me up.
Being an underling was tough; being the underling of a school bully was even tougher.
Compared to his current situation, Han Jun actually thought for a moment that it was better to be taken advantage of.
But when he realized what he was thinking, he was a bit disgusted by himself.
Blehâ
...
The class after that ran quite smoothly.
It was hard not to admit that Song Yaoyaoâs presence in the class was frighteningly non-existent before.
Several teachers didnât even know her name when they saw her, and at least half thought she had walked into the wrong room.
Song Yaoyao was despondent, but Tang Xinrou was extremely envious.
âBabe, what kind of magical body do you have? If I had your body, I would skip class and go out to play!â
As she spoke, she saw Song Yaoyao flip open a maths question paper and start filling it in.
Tang Xinrou: â...Yaoyao, what are you doing?â
Had she been triggered by something? Was she trying to prove her worth in this useless class?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Song Yaoyao did not lift her head. âIâm in a bad mood. This paper will calm me down.â
Tang Xinrou was shocked.
Wow, amazing!
But her shock quickly disappeared as Song Yaoyao shoved a paper into her hand.
âFrom today onward, you will study with me.â
Tang Xinrou was moved as she held onto the paper, but she quickly rejected Song Yaoyaoâs suggestion. âNo, no, no, I just want to eat and wait for my death like an anchovy. Please fulfill my wish.â
Tang Xinrou was the youngest daughter in her family, and their only wish was for her to live a safe and happy life. Under these relaxed circumstances, it was no surprise that she had turned into an unambitious anchovy.
Song Yaoyao did not say anything. She stared at her for a while and lowered her head.
Tang Xinrou breathed a sigh of relief, assuming that Song Yaoyao had let her off the hook, but then Song Yaoyao suddenly asked, âWhat did you rank in the last exam?â