"Hey, who are you! You're blocking the way, how are we supposed to see the class assignments?!" A girl couldn't help but shout first.

Seeing that someone had started it, the other students could no longer hold back and joined in the shouting: "Yeah, who do you think you are? Don't you know any manners!"

"Where did you come from, you country bumpkin? Don't you have any manners? You're blocking our view of the scores, do you even know that?!"

Ding Kemeng was already shy when Ye Nai picked her up, and now hearing the people around her complaining about her made her even more frightened, and she suddenly became anxious.

The little girl quickly patted Ye Nai's arms that were holding her, her voice not loud but urgent: "Nai Nai, put me down quickly, we're blocking other people's way!"

Ye Nai has a spoiled temper, having been pampered by her family since childhood. Apart from Ding Kemeng, who made her put up with her temper, she has never put up with anyone else!

Ye Nai didn't loosen her grip on Ding Kemeng, and even lifted her up slightly. Ye Nai turned her head slightly, instantly putting on a fierce expression towards the girl beside her, and said menacingly, "What are you yelling for? I just want my little cutie to see first, so what! If you dare to yell again, believe me, I'll beat you up!" As Ye Nai said this, the expression on her face became even fiercer.

The noisy girls were shorter than Ye Nai, already a head shorter than her, and now, seeing Ye Nai's cold and fierce expression, they became frightened. They muttered a few words under their breath, but in the end, they couldn't bring themselves to argue with Ye Nai. They could only take a step back and give up arguing with her.

Ye Nai glanced at the faces of the students around her, then gave a cold laugh before turning back to Ding Kemeng with a gentle expression. She said softly, "Cute girl, come here, quickly check which class you've been assigned to!"

The students around were shocked by Ye Nai's terrifying change in expression. He had been so fierce to them just now, so why was he so nice to this little girl?

Ding Kemeng was at her wits' end with Ye Nai's double standards. With a sigh of resignation, she could only look up at the bulletin board from bottom to top.

Ding Kemeng found the class assignment list for Class 10 of Grade 1 and started looking from bottom to top.

Lu Ziyin, Tang Zhizhou... Ye, Ye, Ye... Ye Nai!

When Ding Kemeng counted from the bottom up to the tenth person, she finally found Ye Nai's name and immediately exclaimed happily, "Nai Nai, you are in Class 10 of the first year of high school!"

Ye Nai had already guessed which class she would be in before school started, so she wasn't surprised to hear Ding Kemeng's words. With her grades, if it weren't for her father donating a library to the school, probably very few high schools would accept her!

“Darling, stop looking at me and look at which class you are in. Look directly at Class 1 of Grade 1, from top to bottom!” Her darling has good grades and will definitely be in Class 1!

Upon hearing Ye Nai's words, Ding Kemeng did not hesitate and immediately looked up to continue reading the bulletin board. Class 1, Grade 1, looking down from top to bottom... Ding, Ding Kemeng!

Found her! Counting from top to bottom, her name is exactly the second one on the class assignment list for Grade 1 (1)!

“Nai Nai, I really am in Class 1 of Grade 1! You are so amazing that you could guess my class assignment!” Ding Kemeng was overjoyed and even twisted her body while being held in mid-air.

Ye Nai smiled helplessly, gently put Ding Kemeng down, and said, "Our adorable child has such good grades, isn't it perfectly normal for her to be in Class 1?"

The students around, no longer shielded by Ding Kemeng and because of Ding Kemeng's words that she was in Class One, quickly crowded forward with incredulous eyes to look at the bulletin board.

What's this girl's name again? Meng, Meng. Looking from bottom to top, there's a girl named Tang Meng! She really is in Class 1 of Grade 11!

Although Xiushui is a private high school, it still cares a lot about students' grades. This can be seen from the class division of Xiushui after each exam. The students with good grades are basically in the top three classes, while the students in the middle four classes are desperately trying to squeeze into the top. But can you really squeeze into the top just by looking at the grades?

As for the last three classes, let's not even mention them!

They're all rich kids anyway, they don't care about grades at all, as long as they can graduate safely!

Ding Kemeng had no idea that the people around her had mistaken her for Tang Meng, who was also in the same class. At this moment, she was still immersed in the joy of being assigned to a different class!

At the same moment, two boys who were walking past the bulletin board toward the campus suddenly stopped.

Tang Zhizhou looked at the person beside him, somewhat puzzled: "Ziyin, what's wrong? What did you see?"

Hearing her companion's voice, Lu Ziyin quickly snapped out of her daze and looked away.

"It's alright, let's go!"

"What are they looking at?" Tang Zhizhou glanced at the crowd of people on the bulletin board again, but found that there was nothing interesting to see except for the heads of people!

What exactly is Lu Ziyin looking at?

Tang Zhizhou scratched his head helplessly, but he wasn't one to take things too seriously. After thinking for a while and not finding anything different, he immediately put his doubts aside and quickly chased after Lu Ziyin.

"Brother Lu, do you know which class we're in?" Tang Zhizhou quickly caught up with Lu Ziyin and asked with a grin.

"Know."

"You don't know, do you? I do know, let me tell you... Wait, what did you just say?" Tang Zhizhou was about to show off his firsthand resources to Lu Ziyin, but Lu Ziyin told him that he knew!

How can he show off now!

Tang Zhizhou was annoyed and moved closer to Lu Ziyin, saying, "Brother Lu, does that not count? I'll ask you one more time, and you can just say you don't know, okay?"

"No, get out!" Lu Ziyin hated the noisy Tang Zhizhou, who chattered like a sparrow, it was so annoying!

However, Tang Zhizhou was a man who had grown up with Lu Ziyin since childhood and knew her temperament very well. Therefore, he was not flustered at all when faced with Lu Ziyin's impatience!

"No, Brother Lu, just say it once, please!" Tang Zhizhou continued to use his shamelessness, trying to soften Lu Ziyin's heart.

Fortunately, Tang Zhizhou quickly shut up.

"Hmm!"

Tang Zhizhou was caught off guard by Lu Ziyin's sudden attack and was punched in the stomach, the pain excruciating. He wanted to cry out, but noticing Lu Ziyin's reddened eyes out of the corner of his eye, he quickly shut his mouth.

He smiled pleadingly at Lu Ziyin, no longer courting death.

He was wrong, that's not enough!

Lu Ziyin didn't even glance at Tang Zhizhou before pushing open the classroom door.

There weren't many people in the classroom at the moment. Apart from a very handsome boy sitting in front of him at the back of the room by the window, the other two seats were occupied by girls.

Lu Ziyin ignored the complicated looks the two girls gave him and quickly walked towards the last seat by the window.

Seeing this, Tang Zhizhou quickly followed and sat down next to Lu Ziyin.

At this moment, the boy sitting in front of Lu Ziyin turned around, glanced at Tang Zhizhou, and said, "Did you make him angry again?"

"What do you mean 'again'? Xie Sichen, can't you speak properly?!" Tang Zhizhou found a tissue from somewhere, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it at Xie Sichen.