Xi Xingxue spent the afternoon feeling depressed.
There's one last class in the afternoon. Not every young master or young lady is a spoiled brat; many need to follow in their fathers' footsteps and receive strict education.
In the classroom, not many people were dozing off or daydreaming.
Xi Xingxue was an exception at this time.
He lay listlessly on the table, when he seemed to hear the teacher's faint voice asking someone to answer a question.
But these things are irrelevant to him.
Sleepiness hung in the center of his brain, weighing on his confused mind. For a moment, Xi Xingxue thought he had fallen asleep.
However.
Suddenly someone whispered in his ear, "Time to eat after class."
At the same time, someone patted his back. With that one pat, his relaxed mind snapped back to its limit, and he stood up abruptly.
The classroom was quiet. Xi Xingxue and the teacher looked at each other, but the word "eat" stuck in her throat, difficult to utter.
The teacher gave a big smile: "Since Xi has stood up, then you can answer this question."
Xi Xingxue stared blankly, her neck stiffening as she turned toward Shen Yu beside her.
The other person was leaning back with their arms crossed, looking at him with a barely perceptible mischievous glint in their eyes.
This is a terrible encounter!
How *childish!
Xi Xingxue gritted her teeth, "Teacher, could you repeat that? I didn't hear you clearly. I want to give a more precise answer."
The teacher paused for a moment, then said, "Okay."
He then rattled off a string of French words.
This class... is a French class.
Many people who were on good terms with Xi Xingxue looked at him with concern.
I vaguely remember that his French wasn't very good...
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