The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

"This year's freshmen are all top students in the city, but they are not very good-looking."

The group continued walking towards the freshman teaching building.

The girl who was checking with Wen Yisheng was very outgoing and had already started chatting with her: "But there is still a junior who single-handedly carries the overall good looks of the freshmen."

Wen Yisheng didn't want to spoil the little girl's fun, so she smiled and agreed, "Really?"

She hadn't paid attention to these things and wasn't interested in them.

"Yeah, this junior is amazing! Not only is he good-looking, but he's also the top science student!" the girl said excitedly.

Wen Yisheng couldn't help but admire him as she listened.

The girl continued, "Everyone says that the junior is just like Wen Zhi back then, both handsome and academically gifted."

"Wen Xueshen is... the perfect gentle type. The junior student looks particularly well-behaved, like a puppy. But the most contrasting and adorable thing is that the junior student's personality is not cute at all. He is a complete little wolf."

"..." The girl muttered in amazement, which Wen Yisheng couldn't understand at all.

The two went up to the fourth floor and arrived at Class 1.

Wen Yisheng stopped at the classroom door and glanced at it. This was her old class, and coming back gave her a feeling of both long-lost familiarity.

As usual, a thorough inspection was conducted.

Wen Yisheng's gaze paused for a moment; there was an empty seat in the fourth row.

"Brother Lin went to the restroom!" his deskmate, who was sitting in an empty seat, explained.

"Don't worry, senior, he definitely didn't go to the bathroom to smoke." She added with a grin.

Wen Yisheng: "...?"

"Then I'll wait for him here for a while." Smoking is a big problem, zero tolerance.

Whether the junior was joking or not, she had to face the real person and check.

Just then, someone slowly walked in through the back door of the classroom.

With a "smack," an empty Coke bottle hit the boy sitting next to her squarely on the back of the head.

The boy sitting next to me clutched his head and cried out in pain.

A boy's casual voice, tinged with a mocking chuckle, rang out behind Wen Yisheng.

"If you spread rumors about me, this good student, again, I'll crack your head open."

"Brother Lin, you were just kidding, I was wrong!" the boy begged for forgiveness.

The boy had already walked to his seat. He had fair skin, long legs, a small and innocent face, and a youthful air about him. However, he had a short, stiff black haircut, which gave him a rebellious and unruly look.

He stared at the back of the long-haired girl who was blocking his seat, his expression nonchalant: "Excuse me, you're blocking my seat."

Wen Yisheng wrote down the deductions of Class 1 in the notebook.

My pen paused, and I inexplicably felt that the voice behind me was somewhat familiar.

In the blink of an eye, she had already turned around.

"You..." Wen Yisheng looked at the boy in front of her, her voice pausing.

Qi Lin was also looking at her.

He was lost in thought for two seconds, then it seemed as if a shooting star streaked across his eyes, and he couldn't help but smile.

His eyes are very bright; if he were a dog, his tail would definitely be wagging wildly.

"Sister, we meet again."

Wen Yisheng was stunned for a full two seconds, completely unexpected that the elementary school kid wasn't Gao Zhengsheng...

"Um……"

She suddenly remembered something, her gaze turning serious as she stared at the boy before her. "Where did you go?"

"I..." The boy's heart was indeed fluttering, and he looked at her with a smile in his dark eyes. "I'm going to the bathroom, no, I'm going to the convenience store to buy a Coke."

"Hmm..." Qi Lin nervously picked up the exercise book on the table, rolled it up in his hand, and then put it down.

He grinned obediently, with an expression that said, "You can do whatever you want with me."

"..."

The surrounding students were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped.

Qi Lin has a cute, youthful appearance, but he hates being called "puppy dog" or "pretty." He thinks those words are used to describe effeminate men, so his temper isn't considered good by his classmates. Although he gets good grades, he's also rebellious. Even the teachers can't control him.

So, this person was smiling so obediently in front of the senior student.

Who is it?