Chapter 1, you are sitting right next to me

Yes. She nodded

Moreover, there are rumors that Zhao Ruoyang injured someone with a knife and spent some time in a juvenile detention center, which is why he was held back a year and is in the same cohort as them

Beiyu Middle School and Qingyuan Middle School are the most renowned in City N, with Beiyu excelling in the humanities and Qingyuan excelling in the sciences. Naturally, both schools attract a considerable number of elites.

As soon as Feng Ya was teased, she immediately let go and threw her backpack to Ye Shuo. Then, the girl turned around and found a seat by the window to sit down

Ye Shuo shouted at the end of the classroom: "Zhao, over here"

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Zhao Ruyang released her hand and sidestepped into her seat. As the two brushed past each other, the boy curled his lips into a smile and glanced at her: "Don't switch seats, just sit next to me."

The teacher praised her a few more times, and Feng Ya smiled shyly, saying: "Thank you, teacher, for your encouragement"

His voice has a unique quality, carrying a cool nasal tone. Perhaps it is because the two are too close together, but goosebumps began to appear on Feng Ya's nape.

Others may say that Zhao Ruyang's pair of eyes is the most beautiful

Zhao Ruyang had his left hand in his pocket, while his right index finger hooked onto his backpack. He took two unsteady steps forward, suddenly seeming to remember something as he turned around.

His fingers were like a raging fire, and such an action was extremely ambiguous, causing Feng Ya to blush deeply

In an instant, Feng Ya thought of the octopus at the bottom of the sea. Usually, it prefers to curl up in corners and jars, but when it comes out, it brandishes its tentacles, blocking out the sky and the sun

However, thinking of Lin Qingyu, Feng Ya couldn't help but lightly press her tongue against the roof of her mouth, feeling a sense of melancholy in her heart to some extent

The boy imitated Feng Yayi and let out a sneer. Feng Yayi felt her face flush from his laughter, as if she had been caught doing something wrong.

What class is Feng Ya currently attending

In fact, Feng Ya does not quite understand this kind of classification. Even in class, when she hears others say that someone comes from a good family, she only thinks to herself, what does that have to do with you? Others will not spend an extra penny for you

As Zhao Ruyang approached closer, Feng Ya wished she could jump out of the window to escape

How could he know his name? Feng Ya was momentarily taken aback; she initially did not want to respond, but ultimately succumbed to his gaze. She said: "Yes, I am Feng Ya."

She quickened her pace, intending to shake off those sounds until they were inaudible. To her surprise, a tall boy stood at the office door, blocking the entrance, preventing anyone from coming in or going out

Feng Ya has nowhere to escape

However, long ago, Feng Ya had heard that this fellow's fists were not as charming as his face. Moreover, her friend Sun Miao commented on Ye Shuo: "He is like a Doberman, a natural guard dog. Bold, decisive, intelligent, and prone to biting."

Her voice was soft, and when it reached the ears, it was like eating candy without restraint, making Zhao Ruoyang feel a bit weak in the gums

Several boys in the class who were familiar with Zhao Ruyang were somewhat surprised. One of them, Ye Shuo, who had the closest relationship with Zhao Ruyang, stepped forward. Ye Shuo had a baby-faced appearance, and being young, he looked even more innocent.

Feng Ya is also present, at both the beginning and the end, which should spare her quite a bit of trouble

Thus, a rather "interesting" differentiation emerged in these two schools. In addition to the top students and the average ones, there was also a group distinct from them, the "rich kids," who were the second-generation students admitted by paying high tuition fees.

There are still the voices of teachers discussing behind me

It has been said that once one enters Beiyu and Qingyuan, it is equivalent to having one foot in the door of a university. Driven by such a reputation, many parents who aspire for their children to succeed are willing to spend money to enroll their children in these schools

Little did she know that as soon as she took her seat, Zhao Ruyang arrived. He appeared at the classroom door, and the room fell completely silent, as if someone had pressed the pause button, rendering the entire scene eerily still.

She responded blankly, and Zhao Ruyang ignored her. The boy turned around, extended two fingers of his right hand, and drew an arc in the air: "Goodbye, see you in a bit"

This tyrant insists on controlling how others sit, is there any sense of justice left in the world

The young man lowered his head to look at her, and their eyes met.

Many people have remarked that he is quite good-looking, with handsome features and a tall, slender figure. She had also seen him from a distance a few times, but who would have thought that today she could stand so close to him

She stood up and walked to the back row. Ye Shuo was lost in thought while holding his backpack, and for a moment, he did not notice that Feng Ya had walked right in front of him. She snatched Zhao Ruyang's backpack and walked back to her seat, placing the backpack on the chair inside.

There is no more room to sit at the back, and several boys are evenly distributed, forming a layout of front, back, and left. Now, it is settled; Feng Ya is surrounded by six boys, and to her right sits the real Zhao Ruyang.

Zhao Ruyang

After the division of arts and sciences, Feng Ya was assigned to a new class

Feng Ya straightened her back, retracted her chin, and corrected her sitting posture

Did I not say to place it beside you

She was taken aback, her subordinates clenched tightly, and her heart rate suddenly increased

Regarding the rumors about Zhao Ruyang, Feng Ya had heard of them early in the morning. When faced with such a person, she naturally would avoid them if possible, yet today she unexpectedly found herself in a confrontation. She could hardly contain her anxiety over her own misfortune.

Zhao Ruyang extended his right hand, his index finger curling downwards twice, resembling a little person nodding. He stopped beside Feng Ya and tapped the table with his curved finger: "Where is my backpack?"

Moreover, what is most surprising is that Feng Ya Yi is holding Zhao Ru Yang's backpack in her arms

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What she did not expect even more was that he also watched anime

Feng Ya Yi was pinned in place by his gaze, unable to move.

Feng Ya held her backpack and for the first time felt what it meant to be "at a loss"

Others refer to him in a peculiar manner, not by his name, but simply by his surname, without any embellishments. Just like himself, he requires nothing more to stand out.

Zhao Ruyang suddenly spoke: "Is it Feng Ya?"

She lowered her head and let out a deep sigh. Before she could come to terms with it, a voice came from her right side: "Lift your chin up, it's too ugly to be hanging your head like that."

The black backpack of the boy feels smooth to the touch, with a rubber-like texture. The embossed design on it features a luxury brand logo, which, although understated, gives it an expensive appearance

Hmm

Class Seven

Upon returning to the classroom, a momentary silence fell over the room due to the presence of Feng Ya. The girl had consistently ranked among the top ten in her grade, and her appearance in such a struggling class was quite surprising.

She nodded emphatically, and the ends of her hair swayed a couple of times. Zhao Ruyang, satisfied, curled the corners of his lips and turned to Ye Shuo and the others, saying: "Come sit behind me"

Double eyelids, with a glimmer of water light in the eyes, and the eyelids slightly tinged with a rosy hue. When he squints, even the heart lake is stirred with gentle ripples by his gaze

She recognized this object, the bright red Behelit, also known as the Egg of the King. However, upon closer reflection, Zhao Ruoyang bore a striking resemblance to the man who possessed the Egg of the King.

As she walked towards the classroom, Feng Ya occasionally glanced into her arms, as if she were carrying a bomb that could explode at any moment

The failure in this exam was purely accidental. If it had not been for her unexpected encounter with Lin Qingyu and Li Xuan, who were playfully tugging at each other in the school cafeteria just before the exam, she would not have overthought during the test, which led to her poor performance

Is it not acceptable for her to be timid?

Feng Ya was taken aback for a moment and instinctively held her backpack tighter.

Zhao Ruyang did not respond at all, but kept asking Feng Ya one question after another

Eh?

His tone was truly self-righteous, leaving Feng Yay in a daze when asked. However, the boy's eyes shimmered like rippling water, captivating enough to steal one's soul with just a glance. Just as Feng Yay was about to turn her face away, Zhao Ruyang added, "Classmate, has anyone ever told you that when speaking to others, you should face them?"

At this moment, the voice of the teacher came from the office: "Zhao Ruyang, come in, what are you doing blocking the door?"

After calculating and considering, this is beyond one's control; ultimately, it is a matter of one's own issues.

The entire Beiyu High School is aware of his renowned name, the untouchable number one figure. He embodies the image of all delinquent students, a wastrel in the eyes of teachers, utterly hopeless

Due to the recent movement, her ponytail swayed gently at her slender neck. Zhao Ruoyang walked to Feng Yayi's side, his right index finger entwining the end of her hair, giving it a gentle tug

Oh, Zhao Ruyang is also in Class 7. Poor Teacher Chen

As the words fell, Zhao Ruyang threw the backpack in his hand to her, and Feng Ya hurriedly caught it with one hand. Zhao Ruyang looked at her with considerable interest and said: "Help me take it back to the classroom and place it on the seat next to you"

Now Dubin Yeshua spoke to her, saying to Feng Ya Yi: "Give it to me."

Several boys were amused by her actions, and someone laughed, saying: "No way, even Feng Yayi can't let go of Zhao's backpack, how great is Zhao's charm?"

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At this thought, Feng Ya couldn't help but laugh, letting out a clear snort.

"Silence is taken as agreement?" Zhao Ruyang asked again

The girl is indeed outstanding, with excellent grades and good conduct, and she does not exhibit the typical restlessness of adolescence. She has straight bangs and wears her hair in a ponytail, with a natural face, even wearing her school uniform every day. She obediently follows whatever the teacher says, being exceedingly well-behaved.

After failing her final exams, she missed the opportunity to join the elite class. Her former homeroom teacher comforted her, saying: "It is better to be a head of a chicken than a tail of a phoenix, but I believe you will excel wherever you are"

Feng Ya raised her neck due to his actions. Zhao Ruyang extended his free left hand and traced the indentation between her chin and collarbone.

However, what caught her attention the most was the bright red charm on the backpack, a chicken egg with a nose and eyes. The human facial features were scattered and disorderly across the surface of the egg, resembling an abstract painting by Picasso

Here. Ye Shuo lifted his backpack and shook it.