The next day, Fu Jiu kept yawning on her way to school. She had spent the entire night assembling her laptop, so she could barely even lift her arms. She didn't skateboard today, and instead, took a bus from two stops away. Along the way, many girls wearing school uniforms were taking photos of her.
Fu Jiu had a lollipop in her mouth as she smiled at them. When someone leaned in, she would hold that girl's hand like a real gentleman.
When she was getting off the bus, all the girls were blushing. They excitedly followed after Fu Jiu and sighed with immense pity after the young man entered 'his' classroom.
However, things weren't as pleasant in the classroom.
As soon as Fu Jiu walked in, she saw a floor full of litter, while Xue Yaoyao was squatting on the floor. With her long hair covering her face, it was easy to tell how low her mood was. Even her fingers tightened when she touched her textbook.
