C5

If one were to say who Xia Mang had the most special feelings for in his class, then it would definitely be this beautiful tablemate.

In fact, he had never expressed his feelings.

In his heart, Yu Wanyin had always been a goddess of the mortal world that could only be observed from afar.

Who would have thought that this seemingly otherworldly and perfect girl would actually hurt him in such a way?

"I …"

For a moment, Xia Mang was silent.

As the proverb goes, first love is beautiful, and the one who loves will remember their entire life. But this girl called Yu Wanyin, had indeed carved a deep impression into Xia Mang's mind using a special method, no, it should be heart.

Although the two of them had never been together, this did not affect the nature of the one-sided love.

After holding it in for a long time, he bitterly nodded his head.

Seeing that Xia Mang agreed, Yu Wanyin turned her head and no longer said anything, but the latter was still confused. During class, in Special classes's class teacher's office.

Ye Zhongliang calmly looked at the two people in front of him. One was a proud daughter of heaven, the other was a burden that he had thought he was eyeing.

"Teacher, this is probably the situation. I feel that sitting together with him has seriously affected my studies."

Yu Wanyin expressed her request with a cold expression.

Ye Zhongliang nodded, and then looked at Xia Mang who had his head lowered in ridicule, "What do you have to say?"

The latter replied, "I have no objection."

"Alright, Professor Ye."

After the latter left, Ye Zhongliang returned his gaze back onto Xia Mang, "Tell me, how unfavorable are you to others? I really sympathize with you."

"In terms of studying, affecting your classmates, and dragging the class along with your grades, what do you think you're doing in Special classes?"

Unexpectedly, before he could finish, Xia Mang, who had always been feeling rather downcast, suddenly raised his head and threw out a sentence, "So you're cowering …"

"You!"

Ye Zhongliang's smile froze, he angrily nodded his head, "Anyways, I have good words to say first, if I were to switch to the normal class, I would be able to ignore my past grudges and greet their teachers to take care of you."

"Otherwise, if you can't keep up with the progress and automatically drop down to the normal class, your days won't be that easy."

After Xia Mang heard this, he said casually, "There's no need for you to worry."

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back and read some books."

"Alright, alright, Xia Mang, since you are so stubborn, then we will have to wait and see."

Ye Zhongliang sneered.

"Sometimes, I actually suspect that you've made a mistake. No matter how you hear it, you're no different from a street hoodlum. Professor Ye, I feel that there are all sorts of indications that if you develop in this area, you might have a good chance of achieving some results …"

"Whatever."

Xia Mang shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

As a result, the two of them brought their emotions to the classroom. Ye Zhongliang, of course, would not let go of the good chance to announce the change in seats, and had even ruthlessly ridiculed Xia Mang in front of everyone. The content was nothing more than like how none of the students were willing to sit next to him, and had to properly reflect on themselves.

However, the latter was already immune to it and chose to close her eyes to listen.

After talking for a while, when Ye Zhongliang saw that no one talked back to him, he felt bored and said loudly: "Which student in this class is willing to become Xia Mang's new tablemate?"

When he asked this question, the previously quiet classroom was instantly silenced. It was as silent as still water, and this kind of reaction made him very satisfied.

Being openly isolated was definitely a heavy blow to a student's psyche.

To someone who had been a teacher for more than ten years, this logic was clearer than anyone else.

Therefore, Ye Zhongliang felt really good. As long as Xia Mang's mental defenses crumbled, leaving Special classes was only a matter of time. He had also helped himself and someone else to achieve their goals.

When he thought of this, he inadvertently glanced at one of the students in the stands, a handsome boy with a Elvis hairstyle, who was dressed in a sky blue designer casual attire.

This person was the same person who came to the classroom with Xia Mang almost at the same time as him, without even getting scolded.

His name was Yun Hai, one of the top students in Special classes. He was ranked third in the high school competition and second in the Battle Mecha competition.

Logically speaking, this kind of person should not be able to stand together with Xia Mang, but just because a month ago, they were randomly assigned to sit at the same table, and it just so happened that Yun Hai was one of Yu Wanyin's strong suitors, so naturally he became jealous, and requested for Xia Mang to force him out of the Special classes.

Everyone knew that Xia Mang's family was not well off, such personal resources would definitely not be enough to keep up with him, and his life evolution would definitely be left behind by the large group. At that time, if his results in all aspects did not pass, his own performance would be reduced, what a joke, it would be difficult for him to sit under the tutelage of the Special classes, but who knew how many pairs of eyes had set their sights on him, and they couldn't afford to lose him.

Thus, at the request of Yun Hai, Ye Zhongliang set up a specific plan. Not only would it allow him to form a good relationship with the young noble of the Hengying Group, it would also remove a bomb that might affect his position.

At this moment, Yun Hai was very calm. He had never thought much of Xia Mang, killing this poor student was as easy as blowing off dust. He didn't even need to do it himself, who told him to sit by Yu Wanyin's side so unluckily?

Every time he saw the discolored clothes and the princess of his heart side by side, he felt sick to his stomach.

"Is there nobody willing to sit with Xia Mang?"

After it had been quiet for a long time, Ye Zhongliang deliberately asked in a loud voice. At the same time, he intentionally glanced in a direction, but realised that the other party was still reading with his head lowered, as if he did not hear anything.

"Heh heh, such deep acting."

He let out a cold snort. Just as he was about to continue to make things difficult for the old man, an untimely voice rang out.

"Professor Ye, I'm willing to sit with."

"Shua ~!"

In a split-second, everyone was stunned. They all turned their heads and saw a cold-faced boy with thin lips leaning on a chair expressionlessly raising his hand. His posture was rather lazy and his eyes contained a trace of cynicism.

"Long Junxuan!"

Xia Mang also frowned, who was the person in the class that he could not afford to offend?

It was not Yunhai, nor was it those so-called Elite students. It was this student that had saved him from the onslaught of fire and water.

It was not only him, everyone present, including Ye Zhongliang, were all dumbfounded. Yun Hai however, had a ghastly expression on his face, as he pursed his lips and did not speak.

Long Junxuan said lazily, but there were only four words in his eyes: Do as you see fit.

Ye Fei, who was sitting beside him, frowned. "Boss, you …"

He didn't say anything, but the meaning was clear.

Long Junxuan remained calm and replied softly, "No reason, I just can't stand these people bullying the weak."

"Then should I sit next to Yu Wanyin?"

Ye Fei asked.

"What is it? There was pressure? Afraid that Yun Hai would cause trouble for you? "

The corner of Long Junxuan's mouth raised slightly, his face had a playful look.

"That's not it …"

Ye Fei laughed dryly, "I just feel uncomfortable sitting next to a girl."

"Come on, stop acting like you're looking down on us."

Long Junxuan waved his hand, "Don't worry, with me here, Yun Hai won't dare to find trouble with you."