Two

The students shook their heads in unison: "No, no, we do not want to sit with Yu Ying Wu, let her sit with Yan Yi Mu!"

"Do you not want to sit with Yan Yimu? Then where would you like to sit?" Xin Xin covered her mouth and smiled, asking the whole class, "Who wants to sit with her?"

Yan and I walked one after the other to the outside of the classroom. I stood at the door and glanced around, but did not see Xuanqing, which inevitably left me feeling disappointed. If everything here is the same as in the real world, why is Xuanqing not here? Upon reflection, it is perhaps fortunate that Xuanqing is not here; let her stay well in the real world. I wonder if she is frantically searching for me right now. Thinking of this, my eyes could not help but redden.

I sit by the wall, my emotions unable to settle for a long time. Why does everyone dislike me so much? I raise my head and glance around at my classmates, my gaze inevitably falling on Xin Xin, who is also staring at me. Her eyes are sharp like a sword, and I feel inexplicably uncomfortable, so I simply lay my head on the desk. I am quite certain that Xin Xin, the female protagonist, does not like me, and that my classmates do not like me either. Is it true that in my comic life, only Yan Yimu is willing to pay attention to me?

"It's alright, as you said, one must keep living." Yan Yimu smiled broadly at me

Haha, they really do make a good match

Sit together, sit together, sit together

I ran over and searched through a pile of exercise books repeatedly, but I just could not find the one I had placed there earlier. The exercise book doesn't have legs and cannot run away by itself, so it must have been taken by someone!

Classmates, has anyone seen my homework notebook? I shouted towards my classmates

"It is I who should apologize..." I chuckled self-deprecatingly, realizing that the current situation was entirely of my own making. Suddenly, I felt an urge to confide everything to Yan Yimu.

Hello, beautiful Xin Xin. I reached out my hand to her. In my original setting, Yan Yi Mu had a crush on her and was then tormented by her in various ways

In the time that followed, apart from Yan Yimu, no other classmates paid any attention to me. Not only did they ignore me, but they also isolated me, especially Xinxin. I did not understand what I had done to offend her; she openly and covertly treated me with disdain, causing the classmates in the class to also refrain from approaching me.

Xin Xin nodded in satisfaction and playfully winked at me: "So, do you want us to find a teacher to rearrange the seating?"

I sighed and revealed a helpless smile: "But it's just another boring prank, nothing serious." I picked up my homework notebook, and fortunately, the situation was not as bad as I had imagined; there were just a few footprints. I wiped it vigorously with a tissue, but the stains would not come off.

The students quieted down for a moment before starting to shout, and amidst the clamor, various voices could be heard. My face flushed instantly. I knew that Yan Yimu was an unpopular person, but I did not expect my own image to be so poor that no one came to my defense. It makes sense, as a new transfer student, they had no impression of me.

Xin Xin smiled at me, showing her teeth, and said, "How fortunate that you still remember my name. Since Yan Yimu is so fond of you, you should sit together with him. Everyone should get along harmoniously." She held my hand with a slight force and pulled me all the way to Yan Yimu's side

Oh, Yan Yi Mu finally has a friend!

I did not sleep, I just lay down for a while. I weakly got up, took the book, and forced myself to look at the blackboard.

Then why be so fierce? You can't find your own workbook and blame others!

"Come, sit beside me, thank you all." Yan Yimu stood up, pulled me behind him, and then turned to bow to everyone.

Everyone says I'm fine! Yet I couldn't help but glare at him fiercely and shout

I feel somewhat embarrassed, after all, among a group of normal classmates, Yan Yimu is truly a unique presence. With hair like a chicken coop, clothes in bright red and green, and shoulders that are always slumped, even that perfectly handsome face cannot save such a look

I looked at her in astonishment, not understanding why she would do this: "No, I ... ... "

"Classmate Yu Yingwu, stop lying down, it's time for class," Yan Yimu nudged my arm, "The teacher dislikes those who sleep during class the most"

"Classmate Yu Yingwu, you haven't submitted your math homework." The class representative for math called out to me from a distance

"Classmate Yu Yingwu, let's sit together!" Yan Yimu waved at me from his seat, and as he did so, the classroom instantly fell silent, with the eyes of my classmates all turning towards me.

I lowered my head to suppress the surging tears; in this illusory and unfamiliar world, I found the only warmth from someone I despise.

The fiery gaze is quite good, classmate, why aren't you going over there quickly!

"You should not go too far; is it really amusing to bully your classmates?" I exclaimed, unable to restrain myself from banging the table.

You are not allowed to bully Goddess Xinxin

If you are not feeling well, shall I take you to the infirmary? Yan Yimu continued to ask in a very gentle manner.

Yan Yimu's body trembled slightly before he turned to face the blackboard. He occasionally wrote and sketched, diligently taking notes. As I observed his serious profile, a sigh escaped my heart. No matter how hard he tried, it was futile; according to my characterization in the comic, he was destined to be the unyielding last in the rankings.

Xin Xin revealed a bright smile and shook her head: "No, it might have fallen somewhere. Actually, there aren't many questions; you can secretly write them during the next class. Or, if you don't mind having many mistakes, you can directly use Yan Yimu's homework notebook; he would definitely be happy to lend it to you, after all, he has been punished by the teacher more than once or twice."

Xin Xin remained seated, merely lifting her head to look at me: "Are you standing up for Yan Yimu? A newcomer, wanting to challenge my position?"

"I am sorry... I think I have burdened you, I am sorry, I should not have friends." Yan Yimu lowered his head in guilt, continuously apologizing as if he were on the verge of tears

The image of the young man before me was clearly a mess, yet that kind of pure and unguarded concern suddenly surged into the depths of my heart. I could not understand why the character I had designed, with an unappealing appearance and poor temperament, isolated and despised, possessed such sincere and pure concern within. Was it merely because I had prevented him from jumping off a building

I only felt a loud "bang" in my brain, completely unsure of how to react to this situation. I stood awkwardly beside Yan Yimu, while the laughter of my classmates rose and fell.

"I will help you take note of all the key points, so you can refer to them later," Yan Yimu suddenly said in a low voice. His long eyelashes were thick and curled, casting a heavy shadow on his eyelids, stirring my heart inexplicably

"But there isn't any. It has to be delivered to the teacher during the next break. If you don't submit it, I will have no choice but to inform the teacher," the math class representative said with a serious expression.

The classmates were all busy with their own matters, and no one paid attention to me. Xin Xin looked at me and gave a meaningful smile. I walked up to Xin Xin, took a deep breath to steady my emotions, and asked, "Xin Xin, have you seen my notebook?"

"I already submitted it, I just handed it in during the break," I replied, feeling completely bewildered.

Everyone, please be quiet. We cannot treat the new student this way. Hello, new student." A delicate long-haired beauty tapped the table and then walked over to me with a smile. Her figure was truly stunning, standing at over 1.7 meters tall, with long legs that were even fairer than Xuanqing's. She had a long mane tied with a bow headband, a heart-shaped face adorned with dimples, arched willow-like eyebrows, and a cherry-like mouth. Wow, this is exactly the female protagonist Xin Xin that I designed; in reality, she is even more exquisite than I drew. I looked at her with a hint of pride.

The classmates were all whispering to each other, and I couldn't take it anymore, so I shouted and ran out. What kind of world is this?! What kind of world have I created?!

Yuying Wu, Yuying Wu, do not be afraid, I have found your notebook, it is just..." Yan Yimu hurriedly ran to my side holding a notebook, looking at the homework with a troubled expression, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.