"Little Xiaxia, hello~ I’m Xu Renfei~"
"Little Xiaxia, can I call you Little Jiu Jiu from now on~"
"Little Jiu Jiu~~"
"Little Jiu Jiu~~~ Little Xiaxia~~~"
"Why are you so good at racing! Do you play online gas? Do you like parkour? let’s et up soti~~"
Damn it!
Bi Xia glared fiercely at the chattering Xu Renfei, and seeing his childish and coquettish expression, Bi Xia rolled her eyes and turned to look out the window.
[Your Majesty, what’s wrong?] 007 looked at Bi Xia, who despite her expressionless face had an extrely low pressure, and asked curiously.
Listening to the buzzing sound in her ear, coupled with a dark object behind her pointing at her, Bi Xia frowned openly, ’Annoying!’
She really didn’t expect to run into Xu Renfei at the door, and even more unexpectedly, Xu Renfei, whom she’d only t once, actually rembered her and demanded to be in her class in front of everyone.
The key point is the school even approved it, not just Xu Renfei, even ng Luo ca.
And the once free one-person world got cut in half, Xu Renfei beca her desk mate, ha.
But there is one thing Bi Xia was quite happy about, she heard they were originally assigned to Class A, and now they’re in Class H, isn’t that a slap to Class A’s face?
If the goal is to elevate Class H to the top, then eventually Class A will be challenged, sooner or later, it makes no difference, does it?
Ding~~~~
The first preparatory bell rang. Normally, the class would have quieted down early, but now the heated discussions in the classroom couldn’t be suppressed, making Bi Xia even more annoyed.
[Your Majesty, 007 suggests you manage the class order, you should know that you and your entire class are surrounded by machines called caras. According to investigations, everything you do will be recorded and then broadcast to the national audience.]
[So, for the reputation of Class H, go all out.]
Bi Xia remained silent, rubbing her temples, though she said so, the caras felt like being in prison, always being watched, making her irritable.
She hated being monitored, although this couldn’t be called monitoring.
The second bell rang, and the class still didn’t quiet down. It wasn’t until the teacher arrived and started lecturing that it finally cald down.
Bi Xia’s face turned cold, she stood up directly and walked past Xu Renfei. Under the shocked gazes of ng Luo, Xu Renfei, and even the cara instructor, she bowed slightly to the teacher, then stood expressionlessly on the podium.
The mont Bi Xia stood on the podium, everyone quieted down unanimously, watching their class president obediently.
Uh oh... it seems the class president is in a bad mood...
Sure enough, a sneering voice rang out from the podium, followed by a cold and indifferent voice: "What? Are you very happy because a celebrity is here?"
"You should know that we’re recording a program now," the cold eyes swept over the boys and girls who were hanging their heads in silence, "Do you think since it’s being recorded, you don’t have to study? So, let ask you, are you the ones taking the college entrance exam or are they? Think it through!"
"I don’t care if you’re happy about chasing stars, but my requirent is to keep this joy off the class ti."
"As long as it’s class ti, follow the usual rules, the mont the bell rings, shut up and start your class! Don’t embarrass Class H!"
"Take out your books and notes, class is starting!"
After finishing, without caring about the reaction of the people below, she turned to bow to the teacher again. Both nodded slightly to each other, and Bi Xia clearly saw the appreciative and grateful look from the teacher, then walked back to her seat.
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