Chapter 11 Entry of Han Zixin

“I have another announcement to make, “The headteacher said in the horn loudspeaker.

The Class Ten (K) were already overwhelmed by the arrival of an adorable princess in their class and when the headteacher said that he had another announcement to make, the students didn’t pay much attention to him. But they did keep their ears open to catch in case there was any juicy news.

This class had a total of twenty students and with the addition of An Xiulan, only four out of them were girls. So, the teacher could understand their excitement. He felt relieved that the girl was liked by everyone and her chances of getting bullied were even less.

“As you all know, Lu Xuan has been suspended for two months for inappropriate behaviour on the campus,” As his words fell into students’ ear, they straightened their backs and looked at him.

Apparently, any news related to Boss Lu was important.

They had heard the news of Lu Xuan getting suspended for beating Li Yu of Class Ten (J).

Boss Lu was so cool that he beat Li Yu even in the principal office.

“Lu Xuan has appeared in the monthly examination and I’m so proud to say that his scores are higher than all of you.”

Everyone in the class gasped.

How was this possible?

Did their boss Lu betrayed them?

They worshipped him instead of the leader of a rival cult yet he betrayed them?

Class Ten (K) was the ardent follower of Lu Xuan. His sidekicks ran campaigns for every single student who hated studying. And now they found out that Lu Xuan had been studying hard while they were ardently following him?

Ye Jun wiped his tears. He would be beaten by his father for nothing? Their boss betrayed them! His living was in vain!

Hearing the teacher’s announcement, every student in class Ten (K) had tears in their eyes.

“Since Lu Xuan is suspended for the time being and he can’t shift to class Ten (I), the lowest scorer will enter class Ten (K) today for an entire month. I hope you will be kind and nice to your fellow students.”

Boss Lu didn’t go to Class Ten (J) but (I), the hurt in their hearts intensified by ten folds.

Lu Xuan’s scores were even higher than the topper of Class Ten (J).

“Everyone please welcome Han Zi Xin to our class!”

The entire class Ten (K) had frightening looks on their faces. Only An Xiulan stayed calm, and she had no idea about the real identity of the two people the teacher was talking about.

“Big Boss Han…”

Their eyes fixed at the door where a tall and lean teenager appeared wearing a black cap. The entire class gasped when he removed his cap and stared right into their eyes, unafraid and proud.

‘Oh my, how can I forget that despite being the king of tyrants, Big Boss Han is a king of handsomeness.’ Song Ci went into Kyaa mode.

An Xiulan’s eyes went wide. She pointed her finger at him and then at her. “He…”

“Xiao Lan, stay away from him. He is a school tyrant. He beats good students like you,” the boy who was sitting before An Xiulan said in a very soft voice. They all had taken this girl as their little sister.

“He is a tyrant?” An Xiulan asked him with wide eyes.

The boy nodded. “Don’t talk to him, okay?”

An Xiulan blinked her big doe eyes and nodded. A spark of anger ignited in her heart. How dare this boy lie to her that he was the legendary fifth prince of her era?

“My desk?” Han Zi Xin asked the headteacher.

“Oh, it’s the last desk of the last row, “The teacher said calmly. And when the words registered in his head, even his eyes went wide in shock. He looked at Han Zixin’s exquisite face and then at the fragile face of the girl sitting at the last bench.

Before he could say or do anything, Han Zixin was walking to his desk, carrying his empty school bag. His gait was proud and arrogant just like the rest of him.

Everyone in the class went to the protective mode when they saw Han Zixin sitting next to An Xiulan.

An Xiulan scooted at the corner, putting a ruler in the middle of the desk. She put her things on her side, making sure not to touch his side or him.

When he glanced at the girl who had flipped him off in the morning, he narrowed his eyes but she harrumphed and with a pout on her lips, she turned her head away from her.

Han Zixin leaned closer to her, wanting to know what was up with this cartoon.

“Little blockhead, if you show me attitude, I will lock you in the dungeon,” Han Zixin whispered in her ear.

Instead of getting scared of him, she pulled out her thick English to Chinese dictionary and slapped it on the desk, startling everyone in the class including him.

“Don’t talk to me,” An Xiulan glared at him. “My mom says lying is a contagious disease. If you even breathe near me, I will get your disease of lying.”

Han Zixin blinked his light brown eyes at him. With a dumbfounded look, he asked, “When did I lie?”

“Didn’t you lie to me in the morning that you were the fifth prince?” An Xiulan glared at him. “I don’t want to become friends with a liar.”

Han Zixin didn’t know where Jingyuan High school received this cartoon from, but she sure was intriguing.

Maybe, his days in the school without fighting with his archenemy wouldn’t be as bland as he used to believe.

In the entire class, Han Zixin stared at the girl with a curious look in his eyes. He noted each and every single detail about her. When he saw her pencil case carrying different sorts and colours of pencils and pens, he pinched the back of the boy sitting before him.

“B-big…” Before he could say a word.

Han Zixin said, “Give me a pen and a notebook.”

Surprisingly, Big Boss Han had to copy notes.