"Hey, have you heard? Class One got a transfer student today. He's seriously hot!"
"Seriously? Someone transferred here in senior year? Who's got that much guts?"
"What's his background? Straight into Class One? That class is full of tyrants and posers. He's in for it."
"Aren't all these classes pretty much the same? Our class has plenty of posers too. And those tyrants you mentioned, shouldn't they count as posers too?"
"Posers and actors. Our class alone is enough of a show. The other classes are even more entertaining. Did someone go looking for Zhou Wanyu in Class One again?"
"It's hardly the first time someone's confessed to her. She's pretty and gets good grades, so that's normal, isn't it? No idea what those people are thinking. Seriously, what are they thinking? They've watched too many idol dramas."
"Wait, even if they have, why would they bully someone? Shouldn't they be pretending to be innocent little flowers?"
As the bell rang, the girl finished her last sentence: "Girl, you're behind the times. Innocent little flower heroines aren't in anymore."
Next door in Class One, Chi Yue finished introducing himself at the front of the classroom. His gaze swept over the faces below before finally settling on two girls: Zhou Wanyu and Shen Tinglan.
They had parted when he was eight, and Chi Yue had gone to M Country for ten years of training. His training had finished this year, and he had decided to return to Z Country and stay there for school.
Before he came, Fu Yanci had even made a point of telling him, "Eighteen is the perfect age to date. If you meet someone you like, go after her. If you win her over, she's your wife for life. If you don't, you just don't have what