From the day Liu Siyi agreed to let Jiang Yuze attend the birthday party together, Jiang Yuze would take his practice questions and run to Class 1 during breaks, ignoring everyone else.
Every time he came, his classmates would stare at him and Fang Zhi.
Fang Zhi felt very uncomfortable with everyone's attention, and after several times, she tactfully suggested to him that he not come to see her anymore.
Upon hearing this, the boy's lips curled down, his handsome face turning fierce. He narrowed his long eyes and glanced at the nosy classmate, warning him:
"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a diligent and inquisitive student asking questions of an excellent student?"
Fang Zhi's face slowly turned red as he spoke.
Her academic performance was only slightly above average, but Jiang Yuze made it sound like she was the top student in the grade.
The other students in the class also suppressed the urge to roll their eyes at Jiang Yuze, and privately cursed him for being shameless!
Diligent in learning and asking questions? Why didn't you study in previous years? Did you only realize this because you hadn't met them before? Besides, the second-ranked student in the grade is still in their seventh class. How dare you ask questions in their class?
Other classmates may have complained privately, but because Jiang Yuzhe had a notorious reputation, they dared not look at him and Fang Zhi again after being warned.
Seeing everyone around him going about their business as usual, his expression shifted from a frigid winter to a radiant spring. He smiled gently at the helpless girl and said in a low, warm voice:
"Alright, Fang, you can teach me now."
Fang Zhi stared at Jiang Yu's eccentric and arrogant face, opened his mouth as if to say something, but then suppressed it.
She silently thought to herself:
Forget it, it's pointless to talk to him. What's scary isn't talking to a brick wall, but trying to reason with a stubborn mule.
So it's better to save the time spent reasoning with him and explain the problem to him, then send him away quickly.
A soft moan escaped the girl's throat. "Which question is it now that I can't answer?"
Seeing that Fang Zhi agreed, Jiang Yu's eyes reflected a faint light as he obediently sat in front of the girl, like a tamed puppy.
He pointed unceremoniously at the questions in the workbook, reciting them like a menu, "This one, this one, um... and this whole circled area, I don't know any of them."
Fang Zhi was speechless for a moment, following the direction of his finger.
She looked up at the boy's tanned, energetic, and unrestrained face, her voice strained and hesitant, "Jiang Yuze..."
When the girl he liked called him by his name, Jiang Yu felt a surge of excitement, but he remained calm on the surface. "What?"
Fang Zhi asked softly, "Your parents must be doing very well in their studies, right?"
“They’re both in the top 100 in the city,” Jiang Yu said, raising an eyebrow and showing off. “How did you know?”
"Because ancestral graves cannot emit green smoke twice."
Jiang Yu hissed, seemingly unable to believe that these words could come from the mouth of the fair-skinned and obedient Fang Zhi.
The usually unruly boy felt ashamed, and upon closer inspection, his tanned face was slightly flushed.
Fang Zhi's lips curved upwards in a slight smile, her eyes filled with a faint hint of amusement.
Since he keeps bothering her, it's okay for her to tease him a little, right?
Jiang Yu gazed at the pure and beautiful face before him with adoration, a captivating smile spreading across his face.
He knew she was venting her frustration, so he pretended not to know and let her finish what she was saying.
How can someone express their dissatisfaction in such an adorable way?
He thought that if he could win Fang Zhi's heart, he would find a way to pluck the stars from the sky for her.
I lowered my eyes and realized that I should stop talking to him and focus my attention on the exercises he had brought.
The math class representative kept glancing at Fang Zhi.
Cao Moru took in the situation, sneered, stood up, and walked straight out of the classroom.
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office.
Cao Moru embellished the story of Fang Zhi and Jiang Yuze and told it to the homeroom teacher.
The homeroom teacher of Class 1, surnamed Xu, was a middle-aged woman. After hearing this, she was somewhat skeptical. "Really?" she thought. Only then did she realize that she had seen this girl in her own eyes. She was well-behaved and obedient, and did not like to show off or cause trouble for others.
"Teacher, Jiang Yuze is still in our class, sitting right next to Fang Zhi. If you don't believe me, you can come with me to see."
Cao Moru's attitude and tone were so firm that Teacher Xu had no choice but to believe her. After a moment of contemplation, she waved her hand and said, "I understand. You can go back to class now."
After Cao Moru left, one of the teachers in the office asked, "What do you plan to do?"
Teacher Xu also looked troubled. "You know that the students in our school all have excellent backgrounds. The college entrance examination is just around the corner. What if talking to them rashly affects them?"
Although Jiang Yuze was not in her class, she had heard that his father was a bank manager, so she couldn't easily offend him.
Not to mention Fang Zhi, few others knew this, but as her homeroom teacher, she knew that behind her were not ordinary high-ranking officials and nobles, but the Qi family, who were truly at the center of politics.
Moreover, Qi Shen, the young master of the Qi family who graduated from here, is now a newly rich man in Haicheng with a net worth of tens of billions. He can easily make someone lose their job with a flick of his wrist, and he usually pays close attention to Fang Zhi.
After much deliberation, Teacher Xu decided to first send a message to Fang Zhi's brother.
The homeroom teacher couldn't contact Qi Shen at first, so she had to send him a text message to inform him.
"Since the girl's parents have already been notified, Ms. Xu, don't look so worried." A teacher next to her advised her, "These days, it's common for wealthy families to arrange marriages between their children, like betrothals between children. Maybe after graduation, both sets of parents will understand each other's family backgrounds and agree to it?"
Fang Zhi's homeroom teacher thought about it and agreed. She had already notified Qi Shen, and she would tell the homeroom teacher of Class 7 to notify Jiang Yuze's parents as well.
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The atmosphere in the president's office of SQ Venture Capital was heavy and oppressive, almost suffocating. Assistant Chen stood trembling in place, waiting for instructions from the man behind the desk.
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