Endless Pampering Only For You

“Aish, I heard that there seemed to be some big problems in his family, and they needed a lot of money to settle it or else… something terrible will happen.”

“No wonder he dropped out from school.”

Mu Xiaoxiao had already let Yu Zhe’s betrayal go from her mind, but she felt a little disturbed.

Just then, the bell rang for the start of class.

Mu Xiaoxiao was still daydreaming and thus didn’t notice the Chinese teacher leading a girl in.

It caused a stir amongst her classmates.

“Isn’t this the girl from earlier in the morning? So she’s transferring to our class?”

“There were guesses on Weibo that she must have come because of Young Master Jie and would be transferred to Year Two’s Class S. Looks like they were wrong.”

“Wow! She looks hot! Which wealthy family is she from? The parade in the morning was quite extravagant, and that Bentley’s expensive!”

The Chinese teacher interrupted everyone’s mutterings and said, “This is our new transfer student. She’ll be introducing herself to everyone.”

After that, a voice as sweet as an oriole’s song said, “Hello everyone, I’m An Zhixin. I’ll be a member of Class S from now on, so please take care of me.”

Mu Xiaoxiao, who had been lost in her daydreams, suddenly got a shock.

An Zhixin?

She lifted her head suddenly and looked towards the podium.

Coincidentally, An Zhixin looked over at her as well, and their gazes met.

An Zhixin looked unruffled. She gave her a smile and nodded her head as a greeting.

Mu Xiaoxiao frowned and quickly stopped her shocked expression.

So An Zhixin was the girl in that picture?

How could she have transferred to Shangde!

Mu Xiaoxiao was well-aware of An Zhixin’s family background. Even if her dad won the lottery, she still wouldn’t be able to enter, much less Class S!

Mu Xiaoxiao thus felt that this turn of events was really unimaginably strange.

The Chinese teacher swept her gaze across the room. Pointing at the empty seat in front of Mu Xiaoxiao, she said, “An Zhixin, you may take a seat there.”

Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.

She eyed the table in front of her. That was once Yu Zhe’s seat, and the new table and chair had been placed there under Yin Shaojie’s orders. How could it be so coincidental that An Zhixin was going to sit here?

Even though Mu Xiaoxiao didn’t want to admit it, she felt a little unhappy about this.

An Zhixin’s gaze had been fixated on Mu Xiaoxiao the entire time. She then walked over slowly and sat in the seat in front of her.

The Chinese teacher rapped on the podium. “Alright, we’ll now begin class. The new student doesn’t have a textbook, so may her deskmate care for her and share his textbook?”

An Zhixin’s deskmate was a boy, and he was, of course, very willing to do so. He pushed his textbook over hurriedly in front of An Zhixin.

“May I call you Zhixin? Your name sounds so pretty. Since we’ll be deskmates from today onwards, you can ask me for help if you don’t understand anything!”

An Zhixin’s smile was friendly as she nodded her head and said, “Sure. I’m not very familiar with Shangde, so please take care of me in the future.”

The boy looked like he had been hypnotized by her as he remarked, “Zhixin, you’re so gentle… I’ve never met a girl as gentle as you.”

An Zhixin smiled as she said, “You’re exaggerating. Alright, let’s stop talking or we’ll disrupt the class.”

“Okay! Let’s pay attention; we’ll talk after class.”

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was sitting right behind them, heard the entirety of their conversation.