Chen Siyu's bewildered expression made Dong Qingfeng sense that something was wrong.
Shan Kaiquan's interference had thrown his entire plan into disarray.
He had failed to use this opportunity to gain Chen Siyu's favor.
Dong Qingfeng could not help but look down on Shan Kaiquan, thinking disdainfully, A guy who only knows how to talk about fighting with girls—how crude.
He had originally planned to befriend Shan Kaiquan, but now it seemed they simply could not get along. They had nothing to say to each other.
Shan Kaiquan, meanwhile, privately despised Dong Qingfeng. A guy who only knows how to please girls will never accomplish anything big.
Shan Kaiquan despised people like that most.
The two looked down on each other, so neither had any interest in talking. They each returned to their seats.
Leaving Chen Siyu all alone.
Chen Siyu felt so cold. Just moments ago, they had both been scrambling to talk to her.
The noise and horseplay outside continued for quite a while. Then suddenly, a figure burst into Class 8 and fell in front of the podium.
The person who had fallen was Liang Sheng from Class 9.
Shen Xinli and several others from Class 9 stood at Class 8's doorway, laughing loudly as they pointed at Liang Sheng's sorry state, looking immensely pleased with themselves.
Many students in Class 8 looked at Liang Sheng on the floor and felt sympathy rise within them.
Shan Kaiquan sat near the front. Unable to stand it any longer, he immediately shouted toward the doorway, "Fuck, if you want to fight, take it outside. Otherwise, don't blame me for getting rough!"
Shen Xinli was not tall, around five foot five, and rather thin, but his bearing was anything but weak.
"What are you yelling for?"
"I didn't even touch