The genius of Class F!

Xiao halted her steps upon hearing the words of a certain person whose voice always irritated her. She turned around, casting a cold glance at Yu, and spoke angrily, "Oh! I almost forgot—thank you for meddling just now!"

"You..." Even Yu could not maintain his composure at this moment. How could he have forgotten that Xiao would never talk to him nicely? Ah, he truly had lost to her!

But what could he do? He happened to fall in love with someone like her! To love her meant accepting everything about her. Gazing at Xiao, Yu suddenly felt that the school was more beautiful than ever.

Xiao looked at Yu, who was so infuriated by her that he could barely speak, and smiled happily. In that instant, everyone around felt as if spring had returned to the earth, bringing all things back to life.

From this moment on, Xiao's place as the campus goddess was unshakable. She pulled Xiu Xiu along, weaving through a flowerbed overflowing with pink roses. In fact, the campus was filled with roses, each area blooming with different colors.

Someone had given this campus the nickname "City of Roses." The reason for this name wasn’t merely the abundance of roses everywhere. Rather, it was because in this city, only here did roses bloom all year round. It was one of the school’s unique features.

Xiao, holding Xiu Xiu’s hand, strolled through this sea of flowers, finding the experience dreamlike. She had rushed too much yesterday, but fortunately, she hadn’t missed this earthly paradise.

Along the way, Xiao tilted her head to enjoy the scenery, her heart filled with unspeakable emotions. How lucky she was to have returned home, how fortunate... not to have missed it. Hmm? Missed what, exactly? Xiao lowered her head, frowning.

What had she just been thinking? Sigh! Perhaps she’d simply been infuriated by Ouyang Qian Yu. After walking for quite a while, Xiu Xiu finally snapped out of her earlier daze.

She turned to look at Xiao, noticing the slight furrow in her brow, as if she were troubled by something. With some guilt, she gently released Xiao’s hand and stood there, blaming herself.

Xiao glanced back at her and found it amusing. Xiu Xiu was usually so careless—what was this act now? Xiao stood quietly, letting out a soft laugh.

She spoke, "Xiu Xiu, what’s wrong with you?"

Xiu Xiu looked up apologetically. "Um... Shangguan, thank you so much for what you did earlier! But are you really okay? I heard she’s the heiress of the Li Group." She paused to observe Xiao, who didn’t seem particularly affected. So she continued, "And her mother is the chairwoman of the school board! Someone offended her before, but in the end, they were forced to withdraw from school. You embarrassed her just now—I doubt she’ll let it go. You need to be careful!"

Seeing the worry on Xiu Xiu’s face, Xiao merely smiled. It was just a chairwoman—she wouldn’t be afraid even if there were ten of them! But to ease Xiu Xiu’s concern, Xiao replied, "Oh, I got it. You be careful too! Oh, class is about to start! Let’s hurry back."

As she spoke, she took Xiu Xiu’s hand and quickly left the sea of flowers.

After the bell rang, everyone returned to their seats. With the teacher’s call to start class, the students picked up their pens and took notes diligently.

Xiao stared at the blackboard, bored; she could master all this material with just a glance. Yet the students of Class F seemed so earnest, completely unlike what she’d imagined.

——— Author’s Note ———

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