A new semester, becoming the senior great brother of the ninth grade, and a beautiful transfer student—these two joyful events put together couldn't make Wang Yunxiao feel happy.
He only felt deep pressure.
It was the kind of pressure you feel sitting on a barrel of gunpowder, not knowing how long the fuse is.
Li Mumu predictably transferred into their class, and according to Eldest Miss Li's personal wishes, was assigned a seat by the window in the second to last row.
Wang Yunxiao sat right behind her.
This was originally a perfect spot for napping, saving anyone from affecting the teacher's mood during lessons.
Logically, good students should sit at the front, but Eldest Miss Li seemed to really like this spot... What can you do? Even if she wanted to sit on the lectern, the teacher would have to come down to teach.
As long as you're happy, however you're happy is fine.
