Zong Jinze glanced at Lin Xiao and gestured, saying, "You actually agreed with him?"
"We're all classmates, it's fine to sit together. Um, why are you looking at me like that?"
Ji Qianye sensed that his brother had a bad temper, so he quickly stopped Lin Xiao from asking an innocent question.
Otherwise, he and they will all suffer!
"Can't you see how grumpy Jin's face is? Don't provoke him. He's easily embarrassed."
"Hmph! What are you whispering about?"
Zong Jinze slammed the cup down on the table with considerable force, showing his anger. What did Lin Xiao, that idiot, take him for?
"No, he was telling me not to get too angry with you, in case there's a bloody scene."
"I heard you're planning to participate in this Chinese language competition?"
Su Ziming suppressed his dissatisfaction and wanted to join their conversation, because he felt as if he was being ignored. He felt his presence was minimal.
Lin Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then obediently replied, "Yes, my Chinese teacher said she had read my article and thought I could participate. So she let me go."
"Did you go?"
Su Ziming's eyes lit up. He was a little happy because he had no idea Lin Xiao was so good at Chinese. Also, there was that elusive person from before.
The student who was being protected by the teacher must be Lin Xiao, he thought. After all, Lin Xiao had a special identity.
Are you talking about Chinese language and literature?
Zong Jinze's voice, neither too loud nor too soft, reached Lin Xiao's ears and caught his attention.
Lin Xiao nodded: "Yes, are you interested too?"
“I’m not interested, but I am interested in your affairs.”
"Qianye, I want to participate in this Chinese language competition too. Can you help me register? Oh no, no need. I'll register myself."
After finishing his sentence, Zong Jinze glanced disdainfully at Su Ziming, who had been tense the whole time, and then touched Lin Xiao's neat short hair before leaving with a smile.
Ji Qianye stared in disbelief at his brother, who was radiating joy. How could his brother, with whom he had grown up, possibly like school?
Is it going to rain red blood from the sky?
My God, the legendary Young Master Zong who used to fight with thugs is actually studying seriously!
If this news gets out, people will definitely be astonished!
Zong Jinze glanced at Lin Xiao and gestured, saying, "You actually agreed with him?"
"We're all classmates, it's fine to sit together. Um, why are you looking at me like that?"
Ji Qianye sensed that his brother had a bad temper, so he quickly stopped Lin Xiao from asking an innocent question.
Otherwise, he and they will all suffer!
"Can't you see how grumpy Jin's face is? Don't provoke him. He's easily embarrassed."
"Hmph! What are you whispering about?"
Zong Jinze slammed the cup down on the table with considerable force, showing his anger. What did Lin Xiao, that idiot, take him for?
"No, he was telling me not to get too angry with you, in case there's a bloody scene."
"I heard you're planning to participate in this Chinese language competition?"
Su Ziming suppressed his dissatisfaction and wanted to join their conversation, because he felt as if he was being ignored. He felt his presence was minimal.
Lin Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then obediently replied, "Yes, my Chinese teacher said she had read my article and thought I could participate. So she let me go."
"Did you go?"
Su Ziming's eyes lit up. He was a little happy because he had no idea Lin Xiao was so good at Chinese. Also, there was that elusive person from before.
The student who was being protected by the teacher must be Lin Xiao, he thought. After all, Lin Xiao had a special identity.
Are you talking about Chinese language and literature?
Zong Jinze's voice, neither too loud nor too soft, reached Lin Xiao's ears and caught his attention.
Lin Xiao nodded: "Yes, are you interested too?"
“I’m not interested, but I am interested in your affairs.”
"Qianye, I want to participate in this Chinese language competition too. Can you help me register? Oh no, no need. I'll register myself."
After finishing his sentence, Zong Jinze glanced disdainfully at Su Ziming, who had been tense the whole time, and then touched Lin Xiao's neat short hair before leaving with a smile.
Ji Qianye stared in disbelief at his brother, who was radiating joy. How could his brother, with whom he had grown up, possibly like school?
Is it going to rain red blood from the sky?
My God, the legendary Young Master Zong who used to fight with thugs is actually studying seriously!
If this news gets out, people will definitely be astonished!
Zong Jinze glanced at Lin Xiao and gestured, saying, "You actually agreed with him?"
"We're all classmates, it's fine to sit together. Um, why are you looking at me like that?"
Ji Qianye sensed that his brother had a bad temper, so he quickly stopped Lin Xiao from asking an innocent question.
Otherwise, he and they will all suffer!
"Can't you see how grumpy Jin's face is? Don't provoke him. He's easily embarrassed."
"Hmph! What are you whispering about?"
Zong Jinze slammed the cup down on the table with considerable force, showing his anger. What did Lin Xiao, that idiot, take him for?
"No, he was telling me not to get too angry with you, in case there's a bloody scene."
"I heard you're planning to participate in this Chinese language competition?"
Su Ziming suppressed his dissatisfaction and wanted to join their conversation, because he felt as if he was being ignored. He felt his presence was minimal.
Lin Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then obediently replied, "Yes, my Chinese teacher said she had read my article and thought I could participate. So she let me go."
"Did you go?"
Su Ziming's eyes lit up. He was a little happy because he had no idea Lin Xiao was so good at Chinese. Also, there was that elusive person from before.
The student who was being protected by the teacher must be Lin Xiao, he thought. After all, Lin Xiao had a special identity.
Are you talking about Chinese language and literature?
Zong Jinze's voice, neither too loud nor too soft, reached Lin Xiao's ears and caught his attention.
Lin Xiao nodded: "Yes, are you interested too?"
“I’m not interested, but I am interested in your affairs.”
"Qianye, I want to participate in this Chinese language competition too. Can you help me register? Oh no, no need. I'll register myself."
After finishing his sentence, Zong Jinze glanced disdainfully at Su Ziming, who had been tense the whole time, and then touched Lin Xiao's neat short hair before leaving with a smile.
Ji Qianye stared in disbelief at his brother, who was radiating joy. How could his brother, with whom he had grown up, possibly like school?
Is it going to rain red blood from the sky?
My God, the legendary Young Master Zong who used to fight with thugs is actually studying seriously!
If this news gets out, people will definitely be astonished!
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