I met a yandere rich girl online using fake photos, and she kidnapped me.

When Lin An reached the classroom door, he stopped and knocked.

The professor's voice came from the classroom, but stopped after being interrupted by a knock on the door.

A few seconds later, a voice came from inside the door: "Come in."

Lin An pushed open the door and went inside.

Standing on the platform was a male teacher in his forties, wearing square-framed glasses.

He was holding a piece of chalk in his hand, turning halfway around to look towards the doorway.

Upon seeing Lin An, whose entire body was "stamped," the professor's lips trembled slightly.

It feels a bit indecent.

At this moment, the classmates also saw Lin An being kissed hard.

"Holy crap, why does Lin An have so many lipstick marks on his body?"

"Was he kissed by Huo Nianci in a fit of anger?"

"Didn't you guys see that Huo Nianci was holding a ballpoint pen? Is she a yandere?"

"Wow, if that's the case, then Lin An really has become a yandere."

At this moment, the professor noticed the four bodyguards behind Lin An.

He adjusted his glasses, then looked at the four burly men in black suits, his eyebrows furrowing: "Why...why are you having so many bodyguards for class?"

"Are you afraid I'll hurt you?"

The classroom erupted in laughter.

The students were initially stunned by the four bodyguards, but the atmosphere immediately eased after the professor said that.

Lin An stood at the door, scratching his head helplessly.

It's as if I'm willing to let them protect me.

"Teacher, no..." He started to explain, but before he could finish speaking, a bodyguard stepped forward and walked up to the professor.

He bent down, turned to the side, and whispered a few words in the professor's ear.

Lin An stood a few steps away and couldn't hear exactly what was said, but he could see the professor's expression change subtly from confusion to understanding, and then to "Oh, I see."

After listening, he straightened up, glanced at Lin An, then at the four bodyguards, and finally nodded.

"Alright, come in and sit down," Professor Lin waved his hand at Lin An, "Don't make such a big fuss next time, it looks kind of scary."

"Okay, teacher," Lin An nodded quickly.

The professor handed him another tissue: "Hey, student, wipe off the lipstick marks on your face and clothes. Young people really have a lot of energy."

Lin An took the tissue with shame and quickly walked back to his seat.

His original seat was in the second-to-last row. He left, but his books were still open on the table, so no one occupied it.

He walked over and sat down. Liu Na and Xiao Jingshu had left, and He Jin and Song Haohao had taken their places.

The girl he had been chatting with was sitting in the seat directly in front of him, and there was another girl sitting behind him.

Before Lin An could say anything, his four bodyguards had already moved.

One of them walked up to He Jin, bent down, and said in an uncompromising tone, "Student, this seat needs to be given up now. Please move to the front row."

He Jin looked up at him, paused for a moment, then frowned: "Why should I give way?"

"You're not students, what gives you the right to sit here?"

Another bodyguard walked up to Song Haohao and said the same thing.

Song Haohao pushed up his glasses and said, "Exactly, this doesn't make sense. We're in class, how can you kick us out?"

The bodyguard didn't argue with them anymore. Instead, he took out his phone from his pocket, unlocked the screen, and handed it to He Jin: "Student, please take out your phone too."

He Jin looked at him warily: "What are you doing?"

"Give me the money," the bodyguard said succinctly. "Give me this seat, and I'll give you a thousand dollars."

He Jin blinked, as if he hadn't heard clearly: "Young Master Duo?"

"one thousand."

"RMB?"

"Renminbi (RMB)".

He Jin was silent for about half a second, then took out his phone without hesitation and opened the payment code.

The bodyguard scanned the QR code, and a "ding" sound came from his phone indicating that payment had been received.

He Jin looked down at the screen and his eyes widened: "Holy crap!"

Without saying a word, he stood up and walked to the front row, glancing back at Jiang Fan as he went, his mouth seemingly saying: "A thousand dollars, bro!"

On the other side, Song Haohao received the same treatment, and then silently stood up, picked up his books, and walked to the front of the line.

The two girls in front and behind also went through the same process.

In less than two minutes, the area around Lin An was completely empty.

The four bodyguards took their seats at the same time.

One sat to his left, one sat to his right, one sat in front of him, and one sat behind him.

Lin An was surrounded by four burly men in black suits.

The professor cleared his throat and continued his lecture.

But Lin An could feel countless gazes coming from all directions.

The girls in the front row who had asked him about the gossip earlier kept turning around, and some even secretly took pictures of the scene around him with their phones.

Liu Na sat several rows away, her head down the whole time, never looking up.

Xiao Jingshu sat on the other side of the classroom, closest to the wall, huddled in the corner as if trying to hide herself.

Jiang Fan was the one who suffered the most from this change.

Damn it, why did He Jin and Song Haohao get a thousand just because they were sitting next to An Zi?

I was sitting a little further away, how come I didn't!

So he turned his head to look at the bodyguard sitting to Lin An's left, and, unwilling to give up, reached out and poked the bodyguard's shoulder with his index finger.

The bodyguard turned to look at him, his face expressionless.

"Brother," Jiang Fan lowered his voice, "um... how about I buy my spot too?"

"Am I in the way of you sitting here? I only need five hundred, I'll give you a 50% discount."

The bodyguard turned his head back, completely ignoring him.

Jiang Fan: "..."

"If five hundred isn't enough, three hundred will do!" Jiang Fan nudged him again. "Two hundred? One hundred? Fifty should be fine, right? A bottle of water costs money, bro!"

The bodyguard remained completely still.

Jiang Fan slumped back onto the table in despair, feeling as if ants were crawling all over his body.

Seeing my brother make a thousand yuan without doing anything makes me feel worse than if I were killed.

Lin An sat in the middle and witnessed the whole scene.

He wanted to laugh, but the urge to laugh out loud was quickly suppressed by himself.

Because he is now in a more awkward situation.

He was surrounded by bodyguards in black suits in front, behind, to his left, and to his right. Every few minutes, everyone in the classroom would turn around and glance at him. Even the professor couldn't help but glance back when he was writing formulas on the blackboard.

"Everyone, pay attention in class!" The professor finally snapped, slamming his chalk down on the podium. "You students in the back, I mean those of you who always look back! Class is in session, look at the blackboard!"

The students then turned their heads back one by one, but a few minutes later some of them secretly turned their heads to look again.

This 8 AM class feels like a lifetime...

Finally, the bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class.

Lin An finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But as soon as he stood up, his four bodyguards also stood up at the same time, surrounding him in a row.

Lin An: "I'm already crying."

"You don't need to follow me," Lin An said. "I'm just going to the restroom."

The four bodyguards exchanged a glance, then simultaneously took a step forward, still surrounding him.

"Miss Lin instructed us," one of them said, "that we must accompany and protect Mr. Lin during all his activities at school."

"Including going to the toilet?"

"Including going to the toilet."

Lin An looked up at the classroom ceiling and took a deep breath.

"Alright," he said, "let's go then."