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nHowever, she underestimated the little thing’s strange way of thinking.

nYe Sangsang looked at Ye Niannian, who was close to falling asleep, and Su Ruirui, who was looking at her with shining eyes.

n“No…”

nThe little thing shocked her head in rejection.

nMs. Liu was surprised but asked with a smile, “Why not?”

nYe Sang blinked earnestly and tried to talk reason, “Because my Grandpa said that men and women should not touch.”

nAfter a while, the little thing stared at her feet and a word jumped into her mind. She tried to throw the responsibility on someone else, “If I squeeze in with Ye Niannian and the others, my daddy said…”

n“That it’s ‘a disgrace to the educated class’!”

n“…” A-A disgrace to the educated class?

nIs that how you use that freaking idiom?

nMs. Liu was shocked.

nBut there were even more shocking words.

nAfter the little thing finished speaking, she anxiously twisted her fingers. Su Ruirui, who was somewhat looking forward to Ye Sang sitting with him widened his eyes slightly in shock.

n“What does it mean to be a disgrace to the educated class?”

nYe Sang didn’t really understand it either.

nThe little thing broke the characters apart with difficulty and tried her best to understand it, then whispered in uncertainty, “It’s a bad person, humiliating a brodda called Siwen(1)…”

nSu Ruirui stared blankly.

nHe tilted his head to the side and carefully comprehended it.

nYou ru si wen…

nIt really means that.

nThe little boy’s eyes lit up brightly and nodded, “That’s right, Sangsang, you are so smart!!”

nMrs. Liu stared, flabbergasted. “…”

nAnother classmate immediately agreed, “That bad person is so bad.”

n“Exactly!”

n“He’s worse than Zhao Yuan!! I always see Zhao Yuan bully Shen Yan’an.”

nA girl immediately used the new word she learned and pointed at Su Ruirui, “Then you two can’t sit together, that’s humiliating Siwen!”

n“That’s right, you can’t humiliate Siwen.”

nAll the other little turnip heads started to blame him, “Siwen is such a poor guy, how could you bully him?”

n“Wuwuwu, Siwen is so poor.”

nA few children with fragile hearts immediately started wailing.

nEven the little devil Su Ruiui cried tears of sadness.

nH-He wanted to sit with the pretty little site.r

nBut…

nWuwuwu.

nSiwen is such a poor guy.

nThe teachers helplessly listened to the melancholic cries and exchanged a glance as they sank into silence.

nMs. Liu and Ms. Xu exchanged silent looks.

nWhat the hell was that?!

nDamn.

nWhat’s Siwen?

nCome outside!

nHow did they start crying?

nIn a moment like this, all these precious young masters and misses tearily told them, “Don’t bully Siwen.”

n“…”

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nMs. Xu quickly comforted all those crying little turnips.

nShe pulled Ms. Liu’s sleeves, suggesting helplessly, “If there’s no other way then we’ll just have to let the little thing sit with Yan’an first.”

n“I’ll go grab a small desk after class ends.”

n“Let’s just have them sit together first, I think Ye Sang’s tired from standing.”

nMs. Liu glanced at the room of teary eyes and touched her forehead silently.

nWhat else could they do?

nAn idiom was interpreted in such a forceful way.

nNow, they could only make Ye Sang sit with Shen Yan’an for a bit first or their turnip heads won’t stop crying.

n“Come here, Sangsang,” Ms. Liu took the small bag and waved with a smile, “Could you please come and sit with Brother Yan’an first?”

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