Cui Yu pointed to his own nose, facing the whole class: "Me?"
Shan Qingrong: "...Time to assign seats, everyone head to the hallway outside."
Outside the classroom.
Students gathered in threes and fives, whispering, discussing the upcoming seat allocation.
Some boys were sneaky, staring at their crushes, hearts pounding, hoping to be seated with them, but too timid to act.
Some students, like Ma Shicheng, Wang Longlong, and Hu Jun, had already conspired and had places in mind.
A few students looked utterly defeated, as if seriously ill.
"Xue Yuantong, Jiang Ning," called Shan Qingrong.
As the two stepped into the classroom, all eyes turned to them, the top two in the class!
The empty classroom was theirs to choose from.
Just looking at this scene, you could tell how satisfying it was!
Chen Qian's eyes burned with determination: "That position can be overtaken!"
Song Sheng crossed his arms in front of him, standing arrogantly, sneering: "That's all there is to it."
