A smile appeared in Xu Yueâs eyes as she quickly caught up to Song Yaoyao.
Fortunately, she did not insist on going against her. Otherwise, she would die without knowing the cause.
âPfff! Hahahaha!â
Tang Xinrou could not help but laugh. âI really want to see Song Jingwanâs expression right now. It must be spectacular! She went to great lengths to chase you out of Song Manor, but look what happened in the end? This is going to be fun!â
Originally, Zhou Manli didnât like Song Yaoyao, so Song Jingwan was able to hit the nail on the head.
But now�
Mu Wei had the exact same face as Song Jingwan. The decision was in Zhou Manliâs hands.
If she treated Mu Wei well, wouldnât the jealous song Jingwan explode in anger?
The truth was as Tang Xinrou had guessed. Song Jingwan sat quietly in the classroom, watching the new class teacher introduce the new student to everyone.
âOn the first day of the new semester, let me introduce a new student to everyone. Come, Weiwei, letâs say hello to everyone.â
Everyone in Class 3-1 was dumbfounded. They stared at the girl who walked out from behind the class teacher with their mouths agape. Her long hair reached her waist, and her eyes were beautiful. Her long white dress outlined her slender and graceful figure, and her faceâ¦
Swish swish swish!
Song Jingwan felt the gazes from all directions, including An Ruoyao who was beside her.
Her sharp nails dug into her palms, and the smile on her face grew deeper and deeper. She said softly, âThis is my younger sister. Everyone, please take care of her.â
âYounger sister?â
âF *ck, what the hell? Thereâs really such a melodramatic plot in real life?â
âIf this is her sister. What about Song Yaoyao from the Third Class?â
Mu Wei⦠No, to be exact, she should be called âSong Weiweiâ nowâ¦
Song Weiwei did not seem to hear the discussions and obediently walked to the podium. She lowered her eyes and appropriately put on a shy appearance. Her voice was soft and gentle, âHello, everyone. Iâm Song Weiwei. I hope that everyone can give me some pointers.â
The wind blew through the corridor and into the classroom, curling up her skirt.
The young girl on the podium had a shy smile on her face. Her face was slightly red, and she looked particularly attractive.
âWelcome, welcome!â
âWelcome to the First Class!â
âWow! I think sheâs so pretty. Sheâs my type! Sheâs so innocent.â
âThe class president is also pretty.â
âTsk, what do you know? The class president is too arrogant. I wouldnât dare to chase after her.â
Everyone knew that the class president, Song Jingwan, had her heart set on Young Master Huo. How could she take a liking to them? Pursuing her would only humiliate themselves.
However, the new Song Weiwei was different. She looked much more approachable than Song Jingwan.
âThank you, everyone.â
Song Weiweiâs eyes were curved, and her smile revealed a few pearly teeth. She looked extremely cute. After a period of recuperation, her hair was jet black, her skin was snow-white, and she was beginning to look more and more like Song Jingwan.
No one would doubt her if they said that she was spoiled and pampered.
âWeiwei, why donât you sitââ The homeroom teacher looked around the classroom. Finally, she pointed at the desk by the window in the fourth row and said to her, âYou can sit there.â
As soon as she said that, there was an uproar.
Song Jingwan clenched her fists. She had to use all her self-control to keep a smile on her face so that she would not break down in public.
âSir! That seat is taken!â
âI know, but isnât that a double desk? Moreover, student Huo seldom comes to school these days. Letâs arrange it this way for now. If he doesnât want to sit with the new student when he comes, we can make other arrangements.â
âBut Sirâ¦â