Wa Yiting, who had already moved to sit with Yang Na, glanced over. Xiu Xun, who had been keeping his head down reading, also looked. Even Xiu Cheng, who was sitting in front of them at the first desk, stiffened for a moment as he laid over the table.
"What are you yelling for?" Seeing almost all the classmates looking over, Ruan Jiaojiao frowned and glared at Yuan Xiaodong.
Yuan Xiaodong wasn't afraid of her but was indeed afraid of Xiu Xi. Since Xiu Xi was also looking over coldly, he hurriedly covered his mouth, blinked his big eyes, and made a zipping motion across his lips.
He then shooed away the classmate sitting in front of them, leaned in close, and lowered his voice as if conspiring a secret, "Are you really going to skip a grade? Didn't you just skip up from preschool? Which grade are you jumping to now?"
He scratched his head and murmured softly, "Can I skip grades with you guys?"
