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nTranslator: Yunyi

n“Gege?” Tang Xinrou felt a little uncomfortable when she said this word. “Your biological brother?”

nNo, her biological brother was no longer in this world. In this world, she was all alone.

n“Of course, not. I’m referring to the Gege I like~” Song Yaoyao replied in surprise.

nF*ck…

nThis was too much to handle.

nWhen Tang Xinrou first saw Song Yaoyao’s feed last night, she had already prepared herself mentally for this.

nBut Han Jun was different. He couldn’t help but look at Shen Xun sympathetically and shed a tear of pity.

nIt wasn’t easy for Brother Xun to develop an interest in a girl. In the end, not only was she not interested in him, she even had someone she liked already.

nListening to her tone as she mentioned her Gege, it was gentle and sweet. It was as though she wanted to grow a pair of wings and fly over to him right away.

nShen Xun wiped his face and suddenly stood up. He then grabbed onto Han Jun’s neck with a smirk.

n“Jun’er, let’s visit the toilet together.”

nAlthough it seemed like he was asking, he was already grabbing Han Jun by the neck. Like a radish, he pulled Han Jun out of his seat.

nHan Jun’s joy turned to sorrow.

nHis back stiffened as he cried, “Brother Xun…I don’t want to go. I already went before class!”

nShen Xun smirked and dragged him toward the door.

n“No, I’m saying that you need to go, so you should go.”

nHan Jun: “Huhuhu, Brother Xun, I was wrong! I won’t do it again. Please let me go!”

nHe didn’t want to be beaten up!!

nShen Xun laughed. “Jun’er, I’ve noticed that your mind has been elsewhere lately. Let’s have a chat in the toilet. Don’t worry, I’m not interested in men. I won’t take advantage of you.”

nHan Jun wanted to cry but no tears came out.

nYou’re not going to take advantage of me, you’re going to beat me up.

nBeing an underling was tough; being the underling of a school bully was even tougher.

nCompared to his current situation, Han Jun actually thought for a moment that it was better to be taken advantage of.

nBut when he realized what he was thinking, he was a bit disgusted by himself.

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nBleh—

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nThe class after that ran quite smoothly.

nIt was hard not to admit that Song Yaoyao’s presence in the class was frighteningly non-existent before.

nSeveral teachers didn’t even know her name when they saw her, and at least half thought she had walked into the wrong room.

nSong Yaoyao was despondent, but Tang Xinrou was extremely envious.

n“Babe, what kind of magical body do you have? If I had your body, I would skip class and go out to play!”

nAs she spoke, she saw Song Yaoyao flip open a maths question paper and start filling it in.

nTang Xinrou: “…Yaoyao, what are you doing?”

nHad she been triggered by something? Was she trying to prove her worth in this useless class?

nSong Yaoyao did not lift her head. “I’m in a bad mood. This paper will calm me down.”

nTang Xinrou was shocked.

nWow, amazing!

nBut her shock quickly disappeared as Song Yaoyao shoved a paper into her hand.

n“From today onward, you will study with me.”

nTang Xinrou was moved as she held onto the paper, but she quickly rejected Song Yaoyao’s suggestion. “No, no, no, I just want to eat and wait for my death like an anchovy. Please fulfill my wish.”

nTang Xinrou was the youngest daughter in her family, and their only wish was for her to live a safe and happy life. Under these relaxed circumstances, it was no surprise that she had turned into an unambitious anchovy.

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nSong Yaoyao did not say anything. She stared at her for a while and lowered her head.

nTang Xinrou breathed a sigh of relief, assuming that Song Yaoyao had let her off the hook, but then Song Yaoyao suddenly asked, “What did you rank in the last exam?”

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