Chapter 3 Prominent Figures of No. 1 Middle School
Lin Yihuan gently opened her eyes, straightened her school uniform with her hands, and sat up.
"What's wrong?" he asked, looking at the little girl beside him.
"Hello, you can call me Qi Qi. I didn't understand what the teacher was saying just now. Could you explain it to me again?"
Lin Yihuan nodded and took the notebook from her with a smile, patiently explaining the problem to her.
It wasn't until the fourth time that Qi Qi finally got it right, and then she thanked Lin Yihuan. Lin Yihuan replied with a smile, "It's okay, as long as you don't come looking for me again."
After Qi Qi left, Lin Yihuan slumped onto the table again, so sleepy!!!
Lu Xingche chuckled softly as he watched her movements and asked, "Why are you so sleepy?"
Lin Yihuan turned her head, and the brilliant sunlight shone through the window, casting dappled patterns on the ground. The fine, dazzling sunlight fell directly on the boy, and she was clearly stunned for a moment.
"Uh, I played too late yesterday..."
The school bell rang, Lin Yihuan straightened her school uniform, and sat quietly in her chair like a good child, looking very well-behaved and cute.
This was an English class, and Lu Xingche really couldn't listen to it anymore; his head was throbbing.
After finally getting through get out of class, Lu Xingche decided to go for a run to clear his head, otherwise his head would definitely explode.
Seeing Lu Xingche leave, Duan Jiahe turned around, pulled up a chair, sat down next to Lin Yihuan, and said with a grin, "Hello Lin Yihuan, I'm Duan Jiahe, your good brother who sits next to you."
"Hello!" Lin Yihuan nodded and responded politely.
Duan Jiahe was gossiping about Lu Xingche, and eventually even Qi Qi joined in.
"This is the first time you've ever been able to sit next to the school bully!!"
"School bully? Isn't that a bit of an exaggeration..." He's clearly just a cute puppy; one punch and he'd probably cry for a long time!
"No exaggeration, no exaggeration!!" Qi Qi shouted from the side.
"He's a very popular figure at our school."
Lin Yihuan looked up and saw Lu Xingche walking in carrying bottled water. She said softly, "Don't say anything. Your boss is back. Aren't you afraid of getting beaten up if he finds out?"
Duan Jiahe pouted and muttered, "He's all bark and no bite, he's very protective of his own."
Lu Xingche returned to his seat and watched them chatting happily. He then raised an eyebrow and asked, "What are you talking about that makes you so happy? Oh right, I just ran into Teacher Chen. I need to go to her office with you."
Lin Yihuan said with a smile, "Let's go then."
"I'll go first, we'll talk when I get back."
Lin Yihuan followed Lu Xingche to Teacher Chen Yao's office and gently knocked on the door.
"You're here! Come here quickly!"
Lin Yihuan and Lu Xingche stood in front of Chen Yao's desk and asked, "Teacher, what brings you here?"
Chen Yao looked at the two of them with the test paper in her hand and said, "The first thing is that we have a mock exam soon. You should tutor Lu Xingche more and help him catch up on his studies."
"The second thing is that we need to elect class officers. Lin Yihuan, you will be the class monitor. Don't even think about refusing. You were the class monitor for three years at No. 6 Middle School. I know that."
Lin Yihuan raised an eyebrow and retorted, "Teacher, I didn't. My class monitor position is just a nominal one; it's just that the name sounds nice."
"Don't try to fool me. Your junior high homeroom teacher is my sister-in-law. She told me everything..."
Lin Yihuan had no reason to refuse; he had already exposed her entire secrets.
"Lu Xingche, you'll be the vice class monitor. You're more capable, so don't let those brats in the class bully the class monitor."
"Then you two go back and draft a list of class officers for me, and hand it in tomorrow so I can take a look."
Chen Yao handed a stack of math papers to Lin Yihuan and said, "Have them do this set of papers during evening self-study. My daughter is sick. You two take care of them during evening self-study. Explain more to them if they don't understand something. The girls in our class aren't very good at math."
Lin Yihuan glanced at the test paper; it seemed quite easy. She nodded and said, "Okay..."
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