"What? Do you think you dropped out of the sky? Should I be amazed by your sudden appearance?"
"..." Uh, any normal person would probably be a little amazed, right?
What a boring guy...
Oh right, Luoluo ntioned that Ou Jue has already been guaranteed admission to university, so coming to school isn't really necessary for him.
Not to ntion, he's already running a company at such a young age. He must be super busy.
Xiyan stepped forward, washing her little hands, and couldn't help but ask, "Why did you co to school today? I thought you'd just stop showing up altogether."
Ou Jue glanced sideways at the carefully protected Band-Aid on Xiyan's palm.
She probably had no idea that, starting just ten minutes ago, the school forum had completely exploded.
The two main topics of discussion were:
1. A transfer student with a scarred and horribly ugly face had arrived at the school.
2. The transfer student had injured her hand, and one of the school's top three heartthrobs, Yin Qianze, had actually given her a Band-Aid himself!
He idly asked, "What's up with your hand?"
"Oh... I accidentally scraped it, it hurts so much, boo-hoo." Xiyan looked pitiful and seed to be seeking comfort.
"You can't even walk properly without falling over. Why don't you just fall to your death?"
"... Wait, could you first tell why you're here at school today?" Seriously, was he just here to mock her? Damn it!
Ou Jue turned off the water, pulled out a paper towel to dry his hands, and said coldly, "Is this school owned by your family?"
"Nope."
"Then why do you care?"
After saying that, Ou Jue crumpled the paper towel into a ball, tossed it into the trash can, and walked away.
"You..." Xiyan stared at him angrily.
Emotionless jerk, toxic-tongued bastard!
What did I do to deserve this?
Asshole!
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Year-One Class C.
This should be the right place.
Xiyan tilted her head to check the class sign, nodded in self-assurance, and then pushed the door open.
The once lively classroom instantly fell into dead silence!
Everyone turned their heads to look at her.
Xiyan instinctively fiddled with her hair to cover her cheek.
This was an unconscious habit she'd developed over the past five years since she started hiding her appearance—sothing she couldn't control.
"Hi everyone, I'm Xia Xiyan. I just transferred to this class today. I hope we can all get along well."
A girl with big wavy curls sitting in the front sneered coldly, "Tsk, what are you pretending for? Right now, everyone at Saint Siya College knows your na, Xia Xiyan."
"Exactly! In broad daylight, you dared try to hit on our school heartthrob Yin Qianze? Do you even know what you're worth? Ugly freak!"
"Oh, let tell you guys—just now I passed by the washroom and actually saw Young Master Ou!! And this Xia Xiyan—she was hitting on our school heartthrob Ou Jue!!"
The class fangirls were initially delighted to hear that Ou Jue had shown up at school today, since he rarely attended and was such a rare sight.
But they were promptly enraged by the latter part of the sentence.
"Oh my god... you're saying this ugly freak even dared to flirt with Ou Jue? That's absolutely intolerable!!"
Xia Shiyi, who was also in this class, felt imnsely satisfied as she watched Xiyan get mocked by everyone. She intentionally stood up and said to the boys in the class, "Hey, could one of the guys in our class step up and take care of Xia Xiyan? Do a good deed, huh?"
The boys in the class imdiately exploded...
"Damn—Miss Class Beauty, could we not joke around so early in the morning?"
"Exactly! Even looking at her face from afar makes feel sick, alright? I've never seen a woman this ugly in my whole life."
"Who's blind enough to actually go for a woman like that?"
The entire class burst into laughter.
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