Oh no! My yandere school beauty is so clingy!

Shen Yu looked at Lin Anran's face, smiled, and asked, "You're so eager to ask questions now that you've switched groups?"

Lin Anran's cheeks flushed almost imperceptibly, her tone carrying a hint of self-righteousness:

"Of course~ I definitely want to communicate more, after all, the team leader is my boyfriend."

Lin Anran wore a proud expression. Seeing this, Shen Yu smiled helplessly and said:

"Great, great, it seems like switching to this group was the right decision. It will allow you to study more efficiently."

Upon hearing this, Lin Anran leaned forward, resting her elbow on the edge of Shen Yu's table, her hand supporting her chin, and spoke in a voice so low that only the two of them could hear:

"Really... just so I can study more efficiently?"

She spoke with a high-pitched tone, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him.

Shen Yu raised his eyes and met her smiling gaze. He leaned forward slightly, closing the already small distance between them.

The buzzing of students reading aloud in the background seemed to become background noise...

"What do you think? Of course... there are selfish motives."

He spoke frankly, but his eyes involuntarily darted away, and his ears seemed to blush slightly.

This subtle change did not escape Lin Anran's notice.

Lin Anran's smile widened instantly, she was completely satisfied.

She pursed her lips, trying hard not to laugh out loud, but her shoulders trembled slightly as she suppressed her laughter.

"I knew it...hehe~"

Sun Jianchao, sitting in front of Shen Yu, seemed very focused on writing something, but while Lin Anran was standing behind him, he had been eavesdropping on the sounds coming from behind...

He didn't have any other intentions; he was just curious about how Lin Anran and Shen Yu got along. He only knew that the two were together, but he didn't know any other details, so he was still very interested.

Listening to the flirtatious banter between the two behind him, he felt as if they had stuffed a huge mouthful of dog food into his mouth.

This dog food is so sweet... You'd need insulin to eat it...

For a moment, Sun Jianchao didn't know who to envy more. He envied Shen Yu for being with Lin Anran and having such a gentle and beautiful girlfriend, making him practically the enemy of all men.

He often heard his classmates say things like, "Kill Shen Yu and take Lin Anran away," even though they were all joking.

At the same time, she envied Lin Anran, after all, Shen Yu was no ordinary person either; he was undoubtedly the most outstanding person in the class.

In many people's eyes, Shen Yu is like an omnipotent being, seemingly without any weaknesses. To be honest, even as a guy, he's envious of having such a boyfriend...

Something's not right.

Why would a guy like him be envious?

Sun Jianchao leaned forward, not wanting to listen anymore; he himself was starting to feel uneasy...

Shen Yu is indeed outstanding, but what does that have to do with him?

Lin Anran spent almost the entire morning self-study period next to Shen Yu, but at least she was actually asking questions, not just chatting idly next to Shen Yu.

Lin Anran did not return to her seat until the first class began.

Throughout the morning self-study session, Jiang Xiaohan would frequently glance in the direction of Shen Yu and Lin Anran.

She felt this was clearly a legitimate way for the two of them to get closer to each other, and that she was just part of the game.

Can I really ask them those two questions?

If you actually go, they might say, "Oh? You really came to ask? Why don't you just ask the teacher?"

What should I do? That would be so embarrassing...

There are others in that group...

Jiang Xiaohan thought for a moment, and Shen Yu said there was also Dazhuang, who was Hong Tiexiong.

She turned her head to look at the back row, at Hong Tiexiong's seat, and saw that Hong Tiexiong also seemed to be looking ahead.

As soon as Jiang Xiaohan turned her gaze, she met Hong Tiexiong's eyes.

The big guy was craning his neck to look ahead when she suddenly caught him. He straightened his back and instantly squeezed out a simple and honest smile, his mouth wide open, revealing a set of white teeth.

Jiang Xiaohan was taken aback by his reaction, and she turned her head back almost immediately.

Forget it.

Jiang Xiaohan silently crossed out this option in her mind.

You might as well ask the teacher instead of him.

Jiang Xiaohan sighed, twirling her pen in frustration. It seemed that this study group was just a formality to her.

They were a couple flirting, it wasn't good to disturb them, and there was this big, clumsy guy... sigh...

The bell rang, signaling the end of the first class. The teacher left the classroom, instantly breaking the silence.

Hong Tiexiong stood up without hesitation, clutching his English workbook tightly in his hand, already deciding which question he wanted to ask!

Then he went straight to Jiang Xiaohan and came to her side.

The sunlight beside Jiang Xiaohan was suddenly blocked by a huge figure. Turning her head, she saw Hong Tiexiong standing next to her and was startled...

"Jiang Xiaohan! Um... I... I have a few English questions I don't understand, could you teach me?"

He spoke quickly and urgently, handing the workbook to her as he spoke.

Jiang Xiaohan instinctively shrank back, her heart trembling as she looked at Hong Tiexiong's particularly imposing figure...

Then, a sincere, apologetic smile quickly spread across her face:

"Ah! Um... excuse me, I'm in a hurry to go to the restroom..."

As she spoke, she nimbly stood up from her seat, grabbed a pack of tissues from the table, and tried to squeeze through the gap between Hong Tiexiong and the table.

"Why don't you... go ask the class monitor first?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she darted past Hong Tiexiong and walked quickly toward the classroom door without looking back.

Hong Tiexiong's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, his expectant and tense expression instantly solidifying.

Then it gradually crumbled, turning into a deep sense of frustration and loss.

He watched helplessly as Jiang Xiaohan's figure disappeared through the doorway, the workbook in his hand feeling as heavy as a ton...

Hong Tiexiong awkwardly withdrew his hand, stood there for a few seconds, then turned around dejectedly and dragged his heavy steps to Shen Yu's table...

Shen Yu was reading with his head down when he felt a shadow fall over him. He looked up and saw Hong Tiexiong's expression as if the sky had fallen...

"Dazhuang, what are you doing?" Shen Yu put down his book, squinted, and stared at Hong Tiexiong as he asked.

Hong Tiexiong lowered his head, looking somewhat dejected, and said, "Class monitor... I was thinking of asking Jiang Xiaohan some English questions, but she just slipped away. Is she annoyed with me?"

Shen Yu blinked, frowned, and said:

"Not necessarily. They might just be a little unfamiliar with you and feel awkward teaching you. It's okay, you'll get to know them better."

"But she's unwilling to teach me, how am I supposed to get familiar with it?"

"Next time, just be more honest. Tell her you're not very good at English and want to ask her some questions. You don't have any other intentions. This group was assigned by the class monitor, so it's normal for them to ask each other questions."

"But I have other ideas."

"..."

"If your motives are impure, there's nothing I can do about it."