Min Yi was not joking. He didn't have many classes, so his desk was indeed very empty. Besides, he had just thrown something on it, and it was so tidy that it looked like an empty seat, like no one was there.
He has completed the third-year courses. As the head of the learning department, his work is more focused on organizing students to carry out more efficient learning activities.
Before Su Ci could refuse, the enthusiastic and lively girl in the front row turned around and helped her move her school supplies to Min Yi's side.
"Oh~ Su Xue, don't be polite to him. He's very stingy and won't let anyone touch his desk!"
The girl covered her mouth and giggled, lowering her voice: "Susu, can I call you that? You are the first special case for the old scholar~"
Having his secret thoughts exposed in public, Min Yi pressed his knuckles against his lips and coughed softly, flatly denying it: "Min You, watch out for Yan Yi."
He lowered his clear eyes and explained to Su Ci without looking at her.
"It's my duty as class monitor to take care of the new students. I don't mean anything else. The reason I don't let anyone touch the desk is because I have—"
Before he finished speaking, several boys with red faces rushed over and put a mess of snacks, gifts and small notes on Su Ci's desk.
"Su Xuexue, this is a welcome gift for you. The next period is equestrianism class. Can we invite you to the stable to choose a horse and protective gear?"
Min Yi gave a helpless smile. All in all, that's it. Being too popular is not a good thing.
His mysophobia is not as serious as rumored, but it becomes that serious just to avoid some unnecessary trouble.
"No! Are you guys a good match? Do you understand what first come first served means? Su Su has an appointment with us, so hurry up and leave. Don't bother Miss Xu!"
Min You, who was ignored, slammed the table and stood up, drove the boys away with a few words, and took the initiative to put his arm around Su Ci.
"Susu, those guys just now are famous playboys. They fall in love with every girl they meet and have had more than ten girlfriends. They are not as good as my cousin..."
"By the way, speaking of my cousin," she said, her expression becoming mischievous, and she repeated in an exaggerated tone, "I don't mean anything else."
Min Yi frowned slightly, no longer calm.
"Min You!"
"Ah! Susu, look at him! He's a bully! He yells at me when I say a few words to him. He's so annoying!"
Min You took Su Ci's hand and fled the disaster scene, leaving the angry Min Yi behind.
After everyone else left, the heat on Min Yi's face subsided. He stood up and threw the snacks, gifts and love letters on the girl's desk into the trash can.
Xia Chuhe went into the classroom to pick up the water cup, her eyes wide open in surprise.
Min Yi...what is he doing?
"What are you doing?!"
Another voice asked what she was thinking, but it came from the front door of the classroom, the voice was cold and pleasant.
Min Yi calmly tidied up the desk before greeting the uninvited young man.
"Good morning, President. What can I do for you?"
Chu Junling's sinister eyes fell on Min Yi's hand that had touched Shuyi, cutting it inch by inch.
"Bang!"
Seeing the man's handsome and deep outline, Xia Chuhe dropped the glass in her hand. Her face turned pale and she turned around and ran away without even picking up the broken pieces.
Min Yi frowned and ignored it.
Chu Junling walked over quickly with his long legs, snatched the textbook from the other person's hand almost with force, and pressed it heavily on Su Ci's desk.
"How does it feel to take classes with Xinli?"
Min Yi smiled: "Not bad."
Chu Junling sneered, and anyone could tell that she was in a bad mood: "What about your mysophobia? Is it cured?"
There was no one else in the classroom, and Min Yi was too lazy to maintain the mask of being gentle, friendly and easy to get along with.
"That kind of thing... isn't it optional? If you're interested in someone, it's not wrong to carry their used socks in your pocket, isn't that right, President?"
His gaze swept across Chu Junling, fixing on his straight and straight suit. Nothing could be seen from the outside, but he had also had this style custom-made.
There is a hidden inner pocket under the chest.
Chu Junling's eyes darkened, and his voice was filled with ice: "You saw it? Then you shouldn't have touched her."
Others might be frightened.
But Min Yi is a docile troublemaker.
He smiled and asked back:
"President, does it smell good?"
Without waiting for Chu Junling's answer, he added his own guess: "That must be the case, right? Flowers with fragrant scents are most likely to attract bees and butterflies."
"Instead of wasting time with me here, why not think about how many galloping horses there are on the racecourse?"
Chu Junling was almost furious.
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