Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

“Are you the teacher or am I the teacher? Do you want to make the arrangements?” The new homeroom teacher glanced at An Ruoyao indifferently. “Alright, let’s sit like this. Weiwei, do you have any objections?”

Song Weiwei immediately shook her head. “I’ll listen to the teacher.”

“Mm.” The homeroom teacher patted her shoulder, extremely satisfied. “Go and sit. It might be a little strenuous at the beginning, but it’s alright. Let’s take it slow.”

An Ruoyao took a deep breath and sat down angrily.

On the podium, the teacher had already started lecturing, but she could not listen to anything.

She turned her head and saw that Song Jingwan was already flipping through her book. She said in a low voice, “Jingwan, are you just going to watch her sit next to Young Master Huo? What if…”

After all, the two of them looked exactly the same.

Who knew if Huo Ningxi would end up being seduced by Song Weiwei.

Song Jingwan’s hand that was taking notes paused, her thick eyelashes covering her eyes.

Her voice was gentle. “Whatever. Ruoyao, don’t worry about it. We’ll talk about it when Ningxi comes back to class. Even if he really…” she smiled bitterly, “Even if it’s true, I can’t do anything about it. After all, I’m not his girlfriend. What right do I have to control him?”

“How can it be the same?” An Ruoyao was displeased. “You two are childhood sweethearts. Everyone in the school has long acknowledged that you are a couple!”

“The one in the middle of the fourth row, An Ruoyao, right? If you don’t want to listen to the class, don’t disturb others! Take your book and get out!”

An Ruoyao raised her head in shock. She couldn’t believe it. “What?”

“I said to get out, don’t you understand? Do you want me to call your parents to inform them, huh?”

Facing the stern and determined gaze, An Ruoyao gritted her teeth, grabbed the book from her desk, and left without looking back.

“Alright! Let’s continue with the class. If anyone wants to go out and accompany her, they can go now!”

The classroom was completely silent, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

It was said that this new class teacher had a very powerful background. He was not afraid of the rich second generation. If anyone dared to do evil things under his nose, they would definitely be taught a lesson.

No one dared to make a sound.

Song Jingwan fidgeted with the pages of the book. Her heart was filled with a strong sense of unease.

The dreams she had before, had stopped appearing, so she did not have any forewarnings.

But she realized many things were getting out of control.

She had to do something, she had to…

Song Weiwei was very popular, and she was also very amiable. Song Jingwan watched helplessly as she used only one morning to get along with everyone, and even made a few very good friends.

“Sister and Ruoyao, drink some water.”

Two bottles of drinks were placed on the table in front of them. The girl’s bright smile stung Song Jingwan’s eyes. Her pupils constricted. “Didn’t anyone tell you that I never drink these kinds of drinks?”

Unable to control herself, she raised her voice a little.

Song Weiwei suddenly seemed to be frightened and took two steps back. Her smile carried a hint of flattery as she said weakly, “I’m sorry, Sister… I saw that everyone liked it, so… Then what do you like? I’ll buy it for you again, okay? Don’t be angry.”

“I’m not angry. You’re thinking too much.”

Song Jingwan let out a breath and took the drink. “This will do. You don’t have to change it.”

Song Weiwei immediately grew happy as she said excitedly, “Then tell me what you like later, Sister! I’ll write it down!”