"Excuse me, everyone, please let me through,"
Xu Xiangyang emerged from the crowd at the classroom door, holding a letter as he walked toward Zhu Qingyue.
The students from Class 5 didn't stop him, but they felt even more perplexed by the situation: Lin Xingjie had just come in through the window, and now a boy from another class was joining the commotion? They were starting to question, what exactly was the relationship between these two and their class monitor?
Sun Xiaofang subconsciously reached out to stop him but was deterred by a glare from Lin Xingjie and didn't dare to move.
The reputation of Lin Xingjie being the "school tyrant" had spread before, but Sun Xiaofang had always scoffed at that notion.
She was already naturally taller and stronger than most girls her age and was a frequent winner in local and city shot put and other strength competitions—so much so that even boys who were a bit shorter would feel intimidated in her presence.
