Just as Catwoman Xiaojie uttered the words "reciting ancient texts backwards," Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting immediately understood her meaning. Their eyes went wide as they glared at Xiaojie, almost ready to shoot fire out of their eyes.
At first, the other male classmates in the class were still guessing which classmate she was talking about. But as Xiaojie spoke more specifically, numerous male classmates hopelessly cried out in their hearts: It couldn't be him again, right?
Sure enough, Xiaojie fixed her gaze on Wang Yan and said, "I want to sit with Wang Yan."
Hearing the words "Wang Yan" come out of Xiaojie's mouth, all the male students' expressions turned as hopeless as if they were dead.
"Wang Yan, oh Wang Yan, are you our nemesis?"
"You already have Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting, the two goddesses, isn't that enough for you?"
"Have you considered the feelings of us single guys?"
All the male classmates sighed deeply, as if it were the end of the world.
At this point, Ouyang Feiting couldn't hold back anymore and immediately said, "No way, she can't sit with Brother Wang Yan."
Beiming Xue also nodded and said, "She's up to no good."
Originally, Xie Xiaoxian was hesitant when she heard that Catwoman Xiaojie wanted to sit with Wang Yan. But after hearing Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting's words, Xie Xiaoxian made up her mind.
She looked coldly at Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting and scolded, "Xiaojie's intent is to study hard. How is that sinister? I think Xiaojie's love for learning is something we should emulate. So, I've decided, Xiaojie will sit with Wang Yan. Ma Jun, you go to the empty seat behind Wang Yan."
Hearing Xie Xiaoxian make the decision just like that, Beiming Xue immediately felt hopeless, while Ouyang Feiting was unwilling to give up. She turned back to stare at Wang Yan and asked, "Brother Wang Yan, do you want to sit with her? Speak up quickly!"
Even without Ouyang Feiting saying it, Wang Yan didn't want to sit with Catwoman Xiaojie. Who knows what this terrifying woman is planning, pretending to come for studying.
Immediately, Wang Yan shook his head like a rattle.
This time, Xie Xiaoxian misunderstood, thinking that Wang Yan was listening to Ouyang Feiting.
Xie Xiaoxian was displeased and said, "If all our classmates could focus on studying like Xiaojie, that would be great, instead of sneaking out for dates at night."
Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting were immediately too embarrassed to speak when Xie Xiaoxian subtly pointed out the three of them, and their protests were swallowed back.
As for Wang Yan, he had nothing to say.
Under the jealous eyes of all the male classmates in the class, and the angry stares of Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting, Catwoman Xiaojie leisurely walked over to Wang Yan's side, forcing Ma Jun to the seat behind, and comfortably sat down next to Wang Yan.
After arranging everything, since this class was taught by another teacher, Xie Xiaoxian immediately turned and left.
Wang Yan looked at Catwoman Xiaojie sitting next to him, exuding a strong floral fragrance and a proud figure, and let out a dry laugh, asking, "You're sitting next to me not really for studying, right?"
Catwoman Xiaojie laughed like silver bells, nodded, and said, "Of course not, I'm not here to study."
Upon hearing Wang Yan and Catwoman Xiaojie's conversation, all the classmates pricked up their ears, especially when they heard Xiaojie say she wasn't there to study, wanting to know the reason even more.
Seeing Xiaojie being so direct, Wang Yan frowned and asked, "Then why are you here? Just say it straight."
Catwoman Xiaojie's mouth curled up, her big eyes narrowed into pretty crescent moons, and she flashed a charming smile, tossing her long black hair and softly saying, "Don't you understand why? I transferred schools to sit beside you, all for you."
Hearing Xiaojie's words, the male classmates in the class almost went crazy.
Earlier, they were still deceiving themselves, thinking Xiaojie came to study diligently, but now there's no way to fool themselves.
It turns out this Xiaojie really likes Wang Yan, and even transferred for him.
Seeing that Wang Yan had three beauties in front, right, and behind him, all of whom liked him.
What kind of world is this? Where's the fairness? Where's the justice!
The male classmates felt piercing heartache, like their hearts were constantly bleeding.
Hearing Xiaojie's shamelessness, Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting were immediately furious. They turned back and glared fiercely at Xiaojie, saying, "Don't think you can take Brother Wang Yan from us."
"Shameless, no sense of propriety."
Seeing Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting's angry looks, Catwoman Xiaojie only laughed more brightly. She said, "If I want something, I always get it. Brother Wang Yan has always been mine. As for propriety, what does that matter? Anyway, men love bold and open women like me."
"You..." Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting were rendered speechless by Xiaojie's provocation.
Just then, the classroom door opened, the teacher entered, and Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting had no choice but to turn back around.
During this class, Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting felt like every second was an eternity. Just thinking that Wang Yan and Catwoman Xiaojie were sitting together behind them made them feel like they were sitting on pins and needles.
And from time to time, Xiaojie's sweet voice would come over: "Brother Wang Yan, what page is the teacher on?"
"Brother Wang Yan, let me see your notes. Wow, your handwriting is beautiful."
"Brother Wang Yan, my pen's out of ink, lend me one."
Not just Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting, but all the male classmates who could hear Xiaojie's voice were completely captivated.
After all, Xiaojie's voice was so alluring that anyone who heard it would feel entranced.
Finally, the class ended after much difficulty, and after the teacher left, Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting immediately stood up, turned around, and angrily said to Xiaojie, "You're so shameless."
"How can anyone focus in class with you around?"
Xiaojie looked innocently at the angry duo and said, "I've been paying attention in class. I ask Brother Wang Yan about what I don't understand. He's amazing and knows everything."
Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting knew Xiaojie was deliberately provoking them, but they couldn't control their anger.
As they were about to lose it, Xiaojie suddenly covered her mouth and said, "Oh, I forgot something."
Saying that, Xiaojie hurriedly opened her bag and took out a pink thermos lunchbox. Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs ɴovel(ꜰ)ɪre.nᴇt
Placing the lunchbox on the desk, she opened it to reveal a bowl of steaming hot soup.
Gently picking up a silver spoon, she scooped a spoonful, blew on it softly, then offered it to Wang Yan's lips, saying tenderly, "Brother Wang Yan, I especially made this soup for you. Let me feed you!"