Then, the girls chattered, saying that Yang Chu was writing a new book, and the first half of it had been heavily promoted and would probably be released soon.

That's true.

Fortunately, Yang Wanwan often writes until late at night.

However, she only plans to finish writing this book, "Qin's Moon," and then stop writing novels.

Because she would have come of age by then, and she could have started a garment factory.

So far, "The Legend of Concubine Yan" has sold better than I expected, and the royalties are much higher, with me already receiving more than 30,000 yuan.

Including the clothing design fees and the income from Moon Bay over the past few months, my savings account is almost 100,000 yuan.

That's quite a large sum of money.

Yang Wanwan's gaze followed the girls, a faint smile appearing on her lips.

Then, she lowered her head and continued working on her math problems.

While she was concentrating on her work, someone strolled up to her desk and didn't leave.

Yang Wanwan looked up in surprise and found that it was Liu Xiangshang.

Liu Xiangshang stared at her question for a long time.

Before long, Liu Xiangshang left her desk and went to another classmate's desk.

Yang Wanwan then realized that she had been so engrossed in doing her homework that she had missed more than ten minutes of class.

She didn't take it seriously and continued doing her problems.

When the bell rang for the end of the last class, Yang Wanwan calmly tidied her desk, waiting for Hu Youjin to call her.

Like birds returning to their nests, the students rushed out the door as soon as the bell rang, and soon disappeared from sight.

Only one boy remained in the classroom; he was the class monitor, Qiao Song.

Yang Wanwan often walked behind, so she noticed that Qiao Song also often walked behind.

She assumed Qiao Song was locking the door, which was why he left late, and she hadn't paid much attention to it before.

After a while, Hu Youjin arrived at her classroom. "Wanwan!"

Yang Wanwan hummed in agreement, looked up from her book, picked up a workbook, and came out.

Hu Youjin leaned against the window, watching Yang Wanwan and smiling.

After walking several steps, Hu Youjin said mysteriously, "Wanwan, I have a question for you."

"Hmm, where do you want to ask?"

"Do you know that there's a boy in your class who likes you?"

"What?!"

Yang Wanwan was startled.

"Who told you that? How could such a thing happen?"

Hu Youjin said, "I saw it with my own eyes, why would I need to hear it from others?"

"Saw it with your own eyes? How come I didn't know?"

"If your eyes only look in front and not behind, how do you know there's a pair of affectionate eyes watching you from behind?"

Yang Wanwan was stunned, as if struck by lightning. "Wh-what? What comes after what?"

"Sit behind you!"

Yang Wanwan thought for a moment. Of the three boys sitting behind her, one was a jerk, one was always playing basketball, and one was always rolling his eyes...

That's terrifying!

Would they like me?

"You must have seen wrong! Besides, they weren't here when you arrived, so how did you see him looking all lovey-dovey? Oh, right, you mean that guy? That was rolling his eyes, not looking all lovey-dovey."

"Hahaha……"

Hu Youjin laughed so hard she was shaking.

"I'm talking about a really handsome guy! He's good at academics and good-looking too!"

Yang Wanwan thought for a moment and realized that the three boys behind her didn't have particularly good grades.

Speaking of handsome, Yang Wanwan thinks all teenage boys are handsome, as long as they aren't the kind with bad intentions.

This feels like an older woman looking after a child.

"The three boys behind me, the one with the best grades, ranked 30th in the class this time!"

"You're so stupid! I'm talking about your class monitor, Qiao Song, the handsome guy! He's ranked tenth in the grade this time! And first in your class!"

Yang Wanwan froze, exclaiming in disbelief, "You mean he likes me?!"

"Yes! I've been to your classroom several times, and he's always looking at you. His eyes, so full of affection..."

Yang Wanwan slapped Hu Youjin's head impatiently, "Are you out of your mind?! He's looking at the blackboard! Didn't you notice that the teacher wrote the solution steps on the blackboard? Stupid!"

Hu Youjin retorted, "I bet he's watching you! You don't believe me? Fine, I'll make you believe me. Come on, let's go back to the classroom... Oh dear, no need to go back, he's here!"

Qiao Song was indeed very handsome and tall, and he always sat in the last row.

He was holding a basketball, dribbling it as he walked, and smiled when he saw Yang Wanwan and Hu Youjin.

Then, just like any other classmate...

They brushed past each other and walked away.

Yang Wanwan: "I knew it..."

Hu Youjin: "Squad Leader Qiao Song!"

Yang Wanwan: Quickly cover Hu Youjin's mouth!

Qiao Song immediately turned around, his gaze landing on Hu Youjin. "Excuse me, classmate?"

"Yes! I have something I'd like to ask Squad Leader Qiao Song for help with. Is that alright?"

Qiao Song seemed perfectly normal. "Sure, go ahead."

Hu Youjin pointed at Yang Wanwan, "My Wanwan really likes a novel called 'The Legend of Concubine Yan.' I heard you have it. Could you borrow it to take a look?"

Qiao Song paused for a moment, then said, "Okay, no problem. When do you need it?"

"Hmm, I wonder when you'll have it?"

"Um... are you in the store this afternoon? I'll bring it to you."

"Oh, thank you so much, class monitor!"

"You're welcome."

Then, Qiao Song dribbled the basketball and walked away.

Then, Yang Wanwan saw that Qiao Song's basketball slipped from his grasp and ran uncontrollably toward the roadside.

Hu Youjin covered her mouth and laughed silently.

Qiao Song glanced back at the two of them, then immediately turned back and chased after the basketball.

After walking for a while and confirming that Qiao Song was out of sight, Hu Youjin could no longer hold back and laughed heartily.

Yang Wanwan was both amused and exasperated. "Youjin, you're so naughty!"

Hu Youjin laughed until her stomach hurt, "Didn't you see? Qiao Song was so nervous he couldn't even hold the basketball properly! Hahahaha..."

Yang Wanwan also felt that Qiao Song's behavior just now was a bit strange, but she still said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Really."

Hu Youjin said, "He even asked if we were in the store. How did he know we'd be there? Because he's been keeping an eye on you! Hahaha... I told him he had 'The Legend of Concubine Yan,' and he said he did too. Just you wait, he's definitely at the bookstore buying the book right now. Hahahaha... It's hilarious!"

After the commotion just now, Yang Wanwan noticed something unusual about Qiao Song.

"Alright, they're talking to you. Maybe they've got their eye on you, and you're still teasing me."

"Wanwan, you're so smart, of course you wouldn't have noticed if I hadn't pointed it out. Now that I've pointed it out, tell me honestly, is he after me? Hahaha..."

Hu Youjin's laughter continued into the store.

Yang Wanwan was both amused and exasperated.