After the two of them expressed their opinions, the students of Class Eight took the opportunity to look at Xing Meng, who was at the back of the classroom. Besides Mo Zhu, who was chosen by Meng Ran and Zhang Qi, she was the only one who had entered the finals and had not decided if she wanted to enter the team.
Seeing that her classmates had turned their gazes to her, Xing Meng's fingers tapped the table lightly. Her lips curled into a smile. She looked in the direction of Mo Zhu and said with interest, "Teacher, I want to join Mo Zhu's team."
Upon hearing Xing Meng take the initiative to ask to be in the same team as her, Mo Zhu was a little surprised and paused tapping her phone screen.
This was good too. A few days ago, Xing Meng had specially transferred to Class Eight. It was obvious that she was here for her. If she was placed in another team, it would be a worry-inducing disaster. She might as well be in the same team as her to be safe.
