âAre you the teacher or am I the teacher? Do you want to make the arrangements?â The new homeroom teacher glanced at An Ruoyao indifferently. âAlright, letâs sit like this. Weiwei, do you have any objections?â
Song Weiwei immediately shook her head. âIâll listen to the teacher.â
âMm.â The homeroom teacher patted her shoulder, extremely satisfied. âGo and sit. It might be a little strenuous at the beginning, but itâs alright. Letâs take it slow.â
An Ruoyao took a deep breath and sat down angrily.
On the podium, the teacher had already started lecturing, but she could not listen to anything.
She turned her head and saw that Song Jingwan was already flipping through her book. She said in a low voice, âJingwan, are you just going to watch her sit next to Young Master Huo? What ifâ¦â
After all, the two of them looked exactly the same.
Who knew if Huo Ningxi would end up being seduced by Song Weiwei.
Song Jingwanâs hand that was taking notes paused, her thick eyelashes covering her eyes.
Her voice was gentle. âWhatever. Ruoyao, donât worry about it. Weâll talk about it when Ningxi comes back to class. Even if he reallyâ¦â she smiled bitterly, âEven if itâs true, I canât do anything about it. After all, Iâm not his girlfriend. What right do I have to control him?â
âHow can it be the same?â An Ruoyao was displeased. âYou two are childhood sweethearts. Everyone in the school has long acknowledged that you are a couple!â
âThe one in the middle of the fourth row, An Ruoyao, right? If you donât want to listen to the class, donât disturb others! Take your book and get out!â
An Ruoyao raised her head in shock. She couldnât believe it. âWhat?â
âI said to get out, donât you understand? Do you want me to call your parents to inform them, huh?â
Facing the stern and determined gaze, An Ruoyao gritted her teeth, grabbed the book from her desk, and left without looking back.
âAlright! Letâs continue with the class. If anyone wants to go out and accompany her, they can go now!â
The classroom was completely silent, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
It was said that this new class teacher had a very powerful background. He was not afraid of the rich second generation. If anyone dared to do evil things under his nose, they would definitely be taught a lesson.
No one dared to make a sound.
Song Jingwan fidgeted with the pages of the book. Her heart was filled with a strong sense of unease.
The dreams she had before, had stopped appearing, so she did not have any forewarnings.
But she realized many things were getting out of control.
She had to do something, she had toâ¦
Song Weiwei was very popular, and she was also very amiable. Song Jingwan watched helplessly as she used only one morning to get along with everyone, and even made a few very good friends.
âSister and Ruoyao, drink some water.â
Two bottles of drinks were placed on the table in front of them. The girlâs bright smile stung Song Jingwanâs eyes. Her pupils constricted. âDidnât anyone tell you that I never drink these kinds of drinks?â
Unable to control herself, she raised her voice a little.
Song Weiwei suddenly seemed to be frightened and took two steps back. Her smile carried a hint of flattery as she said weakly, âIâm sorry, Sister⦠I saw that everyone liked it, so⦠Then what do you like? Iâll buy it for you again, okay? Donât be angry.â
âIâm not angry. Youâre thinking too much.â
Song Jingwan let out a breath and took the drink. âThis will do. You donât have to change it.â
Song Weiwei immediately grew happy as she said excitedly, âThen tell me what you like later, Sister! Iâll write it down!â