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"Ding ding ding..." The class was over. Zhang Yun suddenly leaned over the desk, looking at me with a face full of grievances. "Xingxing, that Teacher Zhang is too much! I just wanted to say hi to you, and she kept her eyes on me for half the class. It's so hard!" I couldn't help but laugh.
"Xingxing, the next class is English, and Mr. Wu is super handsome! He has an amazing body! When it's hot, he wears a T-shirt, and it makes me drool. Don't say I'm not considerate; I'm giving you a spoiler first." I shot Zhang Yun an annoyed glance; how could this person have such a mind full of inappropriate thoughts?
As we chatted, a tall man with blonde hair, nearly 190 centimeters tall, walked toward the podium. Zhang Yun excitedly grabbed my hand and said, "See? I wasn't lying! Mr. Wu is so handsome!" So this was Mr. Wu, the English teacher. Looking at his chiseled features, I vaguely felt that he might be mixed race. His nose was different from that of a typical Chinese person, with deep-set eyes and brown irises—truly English... I was lost in thought when suddenly someone kicked my chair from behind. I snapped back to reality as a voice called out from the back, "Hey, it's a four-person group discussion for English! Aren't you going to turn around? Are you that shy?"
I was taken aback to see that Zhang Yun had already turned around. I quickly picked up my textbook and turned around as well, only to find two boys sitting behind me. The one who kicked my chair had a teasing expression on his handsome face, his features exquisitely defined, looking at me with a smirk. His desk mate chimed in gleefully, "New student, you better watch out next time; our Shen Third Master is not someone to mess with!"
Shen Third Master? I silently thought to myself about this tacky title from the Republic era belonging to this handsome guy. It seemed his character wasn't as bad as his name suggested.
Shen Third Master seemed to see through my thoughts and put away his teasing gaze, extending his right hand seriously. "Hello, I'm Shen Yulin." I paused for a moment before slowly extending my hand for a light shake. "Hello, I'm Yue Fanxing."
"Troublesome—do you have many troubles?" Shen Yulin's desk mate laughed.
"Slob! What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhang Yun glared at him.
"You tsundere! What does it matter to you if I'm talking to the new student?" Shen Yulin's desk mate shot back at Zhang Yun.
"Excuse me, who are you?" I quietly interjected.
"Haha, new student! I'm Cheng Haifeng—the one where the sea breeze blows every day." Cheng Haifeng exaggeratedly introduced himself.
Zhang Yun shot him an annoyed look. I really couldn't stand people like him and lowered my head to read. Shen Yulin gently tapped my foot. I looked up at him; his bright eyes were fixed on me. "Fanxing, are you the star for many people? Or just for one person?" My heart raced uncontrollably, and my ears turned slightly red. To cover up my embarrassment, I turned my face away and said, "I don't know..."
After that sentence, I didn't look at him again; he didn't press for an answer either but simply leaned on the desk and fell asleep. I stared at his hair, wanting so badly to touch it; it must feel amazing~ I was startled by my own strange thoughts—oh no! What a sin! Believers must turn back!
Well then, this English class was basically wasted~ I didn't absorb any knowledge at all, which led to a dismal performance in the final exam where my English score plummeted from first place to thirtieth in the entire grade—what a slap in Uncle's face! But that's another story.
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