The Kitty Became a Cutie and Was Pampered in the 80s Chapter 472 - 472 472 Skipping Grades (2)1

Chapter 472: Chapter 472: Skipping Grades (2)_1 Chapter 472: Chapter 472: Skipping Grades (2)_1 Wa Yiting, who had already moved to sit with Yang Na, glanced over. Xiu Xun, who had been keeping his head down reading, also looked. Even Xiu Cheng, who was sitting in front of them at the first desk, stiffened for a mont as he laid over the table.

“What are you yelling for?” Seeing almost all the classmates looking over, Ruan Jiaojiao frowned and glared at Yuan Xiaodong.

Yuan Xiaodong wasn’t afraid of her but was indeed afraid of Xiu Xi. Since Xiu Xi was also looking over coldly, he hurriedly covered his mouth, blinked his big eyes, and made a zipping motion across his lips.

He then shooed away the classmate sitting in front of them, leaned in close, and lowered his voice as if conspiring a secret, “Are you really going to skip a grade? Didn’t you just skip up from preschool? Which grade are you jumping to now?”

He scratched his head and murmured softly, “Can I skip grades with you guys?”

“Why follow us? Can you even pass the exam?” Ruan Jiaojiao asked. She found it odd—why did Yuan Xiaodong, who they barely interacted with, like to follow them so much?

“That’s true,” Yuan Xiaodong admitted, thinking of his poor grades and sighed deeply.

Looking up, he asked again, “So which grade are you skipping to? Second grade?”

But just as he finished asking, Ruan Jiaojiao hadn’t yet had the chance to answer when the “ring, ring, ring…” sound echoed from outside. The bell signaling the start of class rang.

Yuan Xiaodong hadn’t received an answer and didn’t want to leave, but the math teacher was already coming with the lesson plan, so he could only dash back to his seat and settle down quickly.

During math class, Ruan Jiaojiao listened boredly until she saw the little boy next to Xiu Xi passing over a note.

Xiu Xi was watching the blackboard intently, ignorant of the boy next to him. The little boy, laying his head on the desk, beca increasingly anxious, calling out to Xiu Xi in a low voice while he remained unresponsive.

Ruan Jiaojiao glanced at the teacher writing on the blackboard, nudged Xiu Xi on the shoulder, and when he looked over, she pointed at the little boy.

Only then did Xiu Xi take the note.

Ruan Jiaojiao, for the first ti engaging in such activity during class, felt a bit nervous. She unfolded the note under the table, frequently looking up to ensure the teacher wasn’t watching before continuing to read.

Which grade are you guys skipping to? There was also a pair of eyes and a mouth drawn on the note, with tear drops below them—a simple crying face.

This Yuan Xiaodong… Ruan Jiaojiao didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Ruan Jiaojiao considered for a mont then wrote three words on the back of the note and passed it to Xiu Xi.

Xiu Xi first unfolded it to look, then after seeing the three words she wrote, he folded the howork paper, cutting off the part with the three words she wrote and passed the remaining piece back to Yuan Xiaodong.

“…” Ruan Jiaojiao!!!!!

In a low voice, seizing the mont the teacher turned away, she asked, “What are you doing?”

“The first word you wrote,” Xiu Xi replied, carefully folding the note and tucking it into his book.

“!!!” Ruan Jiaojiao!!!!!

What sort of freakishness was this?

Ruan Jiaojiao couldn’t understand; she wrote a single three-letter word, so he wanted to keep it? Was this so sort of sickness?

Ruan Jiaojiao really wanted to ask, but perhaps she was being too fidgety, for the teacher on the podium looked over. She could only smile pleasingly with her mouth agape, sit up straight, and listen attentively to the lecture, daring not to make any more small movents.