Mu Wei suddenly realized, “Ah! Is it that boy in black sportswear? He does look fierce indeed…”
The corner of the female teacher’s mouth twitched, and she shook her head. “No, the class president is the one beside him.”
“Huh? What?”
Mu Wei suspected that she was hearing things. “Isn’t there only…”
Miss Song?
She was so surprised that she couldn’t close her mouth. She looked at Song Yaoyao, who had stopped to rest, and said with difficulty, “Miss, are you talking about the girl in pink sportswear? Is she the class president?”
“Yes, don’t look down on her. She was the top student in the whole grade last semester. Also, remember, don’t mess with her, understand?”
Mu Wei was confused. When she saw Zhou Manli calling her from not far away, she waved her hand and walked over with the teacher.
She instinctively wanted to know more about Song Yaoyao and asked, “Why?”
As an adult, Mu Wei could hear the envy in the teacher’s tone.
“Because she’s the most difficult to deal with in Class 3-3. You’re not messing with one person, but the entire class! Dozens of people follow her lead. Scary, right?”
“Ah…”
Mu Wei let out a short gasp. The female teacher thought she was afraid, but the next second, her eyes lit up and she said in admiration, “She’s so amazing!”
The female teacher facepalmed.
Oh no, another one was attracted to her.
If this continued, the entire Liyang would fall. Her class alone already had many fans of Song Yaoyao’s. If it wasn’t for the fact that Class 3-3 was exclusive and other kids did not dare to provoke them, they would have all joined the class long ago.
On top of everything, it was said that the crack on the wall of the disciplinary office was caused by Song Yaoyao. It even became a tourist attraction for countless students and was widely discussed on the forums.
The teacher didn’t believe this.
Unless she was a monster, how could a human break a cement wall?
“Let’s go, I’ll bring you to your class.”
Mu Wei nodded and looked deeply at Song Yaoyao’s back as she clenched her fists.
Wait for me, Miss Song…
“Yo, Song Jingwan?”
Tang Xinrou rubbed her legs and squatted on the ground, panting. When she looked up, she happened to see a repulsive face.
“It’s not Song Jingwan,” Xu Yue said lightly as she walked to the side of the stairs and handed Song Yaoyao’s cup to her.
“Huh? If It’s not Song Jingwan, then…wait… Is that Mu Wei?”
Tang Xinrou finally remembered that there was such a person. She looked at Song Yaoyao who was sipping her water. Some of her hair was wet from her sweat and stuck to her smooth forehead. Her movements were delicate like a small animal and didn’t seem to have any lethality.
“I heard that the Songs found a daughter a few days ago. Could it be Mu Wei? Yaoyao, you…” At first, she didn’t think much of it, but now, she was a little worried that Song Yaoyao would be sad.
Xu Yue snorted. Tang Xinrou looked deceptive, but in reality, she was silly.
Song Yaoyao closed the lid, her eyes dark and clear.
“I already know about it.”
“Ah?” Tang Xinrou was dumbfounded.
The young girl’s footsteps were light. She walked past her and gently patted her head.
“Because I planned it all.”
Did she know about it clearly? No one understood it better than her!
“Pfff…”
Tang Xinrou was so shocked that she spat out a mouthful of water. Her eyes widened, and for a moment, she felt that she was really stupid.
She actually only reacted now!
“Yaoyao, this is too…amazing!”
After going around in such a big circle, it turned out that it was a trap from the very beginning!