The two studied very late. Xiao Se fell asleep on the table, his hand aching from writing, and managed to catch up on all his overdue homework in one night. Lin Weiwei, also feeling sleepy, kept her eyes open, just to prevent this rascal from falling asleep. So she went downstairs to the sofa, covered herself with a small blanket, and took a nap.
It wasn't until dawn that the nanny returned to work. At this time, she should have been arranging for the young master to change clothes and go to class. When she opened the door, she saw the beauty lying on the sofa. She was stunned at first. This was the first time the young master had brought a girl home to stay overnight. She must be the young mistress.
The small blanket was too thin, and seeing that it was still early, she went upstairs and brought down a quilt to cover her. But the action startled Lin Weiwei, who grabbed the nanny's wrist and said, "You scoundrel, I told you I'd kill you if you touched me again!"
"Ouch, ouch, ouch... Miss, I'm the young master's nanny, responsible for cleaning and taking care of his daily life."
The old man was terrified. He had never seen such a formidable young girl before. She was so vigilant and had such a strong grip. He wondered what entanglement she had with the young master that had led her to murder him.
"Oh dear, Aunt Fu, tidy up the study and then prepare water for my bath." Xiao Se was also startled awake from his sleep by the nanny's scream. He opened his eyes groggily and saw Lin Weiwei on the sofa.
It turns out she hadn't left; she'd been here all along. That's wonderful.
No! I haven't brushed my teeth, washed my face, and my hair is all messy. How can I let her see me looking so unkempt? I immediately rushed upstairs to the bathroom.
"Mom, I'm sorry, but please prepare something for me too."
Hearing this from upstairs, Xiao Se started to have dirty thoughts again. He excitedly stuck his head out and asked, "Are you going to shower with me? Uh... just kidding." Those cold eyes made him feel a chill down his spine, and he couldn't even make a joke.
Xiao Se's house is really big, even bigger than where she used to live. It should be the largest building in the Happiness Villa, with a total of five floors excluding the basement. The interior is decorated in the most classic European style. There are two studies on the first floor alone. One of them is his, and the other is his grandfather's.
She wasn't really interested in sightseeing, so she quickly washed up and left. It's better to live nearby; it's close to the school. When she reached her old villa, she sighed – what a nice house! It was still cordoned off, with police tape, and people were still cleaning up the debris.
Upon seeing Lin Weiwei, the property management consul excitedly stepped forward and took out the keys he always carried with him. "I'm so sorry, we haven't been able to contact you. The police have now determined that you have nothing to do with this. As the property management company here, we have the right to compensate you with a new villa. There just happened to be a fully furnished villa that you didn't want after it was finished and kept saying you wanted a refund."
Looking at Lin Weiwei with great difficulty, he wondered if she could accept the belated compensation. Fortunately, it was all a misunderstanding and the homeowner was not in any danger. He handed her the yellowed compensation agreement that had been folded in his pocket.
“When I bought it, it was a second-hand house, number one? That means it’s the building facing the main gate. Give me the bank card number and I will give them the renovation funds without any change.”
It's true that there's always a way out. She can finally come back here. It's a miracle that Han Han didn't commit any crimes. Now that the storm has passed, she naturally needs to hide for a while. Without hesitation, she signed the papers and transferred one million to the bank account.
The property manager never expected that this seemingly cold person would be so easy to talk to. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and thanked him repeatedly.
Since we're already near the school, we might as well go to get out of class, otherwise we really won't know the exam schedule or course progress.
They arrived a little late. Xiao Se was behind her. The two of them stood outside the door and looked into the classroom. They saw that there was an extra person in the seat where Han Han used to sit.
A girl with a pretty nose was surrounded by her classmates who were talking about her, but she didn't care at all and just sat in her seat reading her book.
"Xiao Han, what are you doing here?"
"Han Han?" Lin Weiwei heard Xiao Se's soft call. It seemed that the two knew each other and were quite familiar with each other. The way Xiao Se looked at Lin Weiwei was gentle and smiling.
"Hi there! Class monitor, I've heard so much about you, I'm a huge fan! My name is Xiaohan, a transfer student. Hehe..."
Her voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of coquettishness, and her pouting lips adorned her oval face, evoking a feeling of tenderness. This person wasn't Han Han, because the one in front of her was much nicer than Han Han.
Xiao Se was completely at a loss. Good heavens… he hadn't even gone to see her anymore. How could she show up uninvited on only the third day? Was there some misunderstanding?
Looking eagerly at Lin Weiwei, he took the backpack from her back, lowered his head and ignored Xiao Han as he walked past her, placing the backpack on his sofa.
"Uh, welcome, hello? My bag."
She hadn't said she wanted to sit with Xiao Se, so she ignored the new classmate, walked to his sofa, picked up his backpack, and put it in her desk drawer.
All the classmates cast sympathetic glances at me. What's going on? Why is everyone staring at me? Is it strange that I suddenly came to class? It seems I should come to class more often in the future, otherwise I'll be letting everyone down by sitting in this class monitor position.
"Hey bro, I just transferred here and don't have any books yet. Could I share one with you? Please, please!"
Xiao Han curled her long hair, lowered her head, bit her lip, twirled around on her toes, and blinked as if expecting something.
"Huh? Uh... okay then?"
Turning his head to glance at Lin Weiwei, who was engrossed in her book, a pang of disappointment flashed through his mind. "Weiwei, get up and yell at me, call me a hooligan if you want. Let Xiaohan give up and not sit here."
His sofa is a symbol of his status as the leader of Class 7 in the preparatory course. Since the establishment of this class, Xiao Se has always sat here. No other classmate will sit here because they all know that it is reserved for him. Lin Weiwei is an exception.
If someone takes this seat without permission, it's a provocation, a challenge to the class leader. New students might not know this, but how can Xiaohan attend class without books, especially as the vice class monitor...
"Why are you looking at me? If she wants to read a book with you, then let her read it." Lin Weiwei couldn't stand his gaze. It was just a seat, why did he need her permission?
Just then, the school bell rang, and with Lin Weiwei's tacit permission, Xiaohan plopped down in her seat.
At this moment, the whole class stood up, slammed their hands on the desks, and shouted, "No one is allowed to sit there! Even the new students need to know the rules!"
Seeing the hostile looks from so many people, Xiao Han buried her face in Xiao Se's arms and started sobbing, which made him even more panicked.
No, he can't let Lin Weiwei misunderstand their relationship. Last night's tutoring session brought them closer, but what should he do? He can't just forcefully push away the transfer student.
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