The classroom was in chaos.

　　A boy in the back row who had been sleeping suddenly stood up and knocked on the desk.

　　His voice was not loud, but the whole classroom suddenly and eerily became quiet, even Zhou Wei, who was screaming, covered her mouth.

　　'Who's making so much noise?' He put his hand in his pocket lazily and raised his head, his brows sharpened like a blade, his entire person unusually cold.

　　Everyone instantly pointed at me, and Jiang Qingya whispered, 'Ji Kang, I'm sorry, this is my sister's first day here, she didn't mean to disturb you.' Ji Kang raised an eyebrow, walked towards me with long strides, stood in front of me, towering over me by a head, looked down at me from above.

　　'I will count to three, disappear on your own.' '1-' Everyone looked at me with glee, the situation was not good.

　　I instinctively felt that this person was not easy to provoke.

　　It was my first day here, so I should give him some face.

　　So I couldn't let him count to three, that way I could continue staying in the classroom to attend class.

　　Just as I realized this, I quickly reached out and lightly patted Ji Kang's arm.

　　Ji Kang: '2- abba abba...' Ji Kang shocked, covered his own throat with his hand.

　　'Abba abba!' Everyone looked confused, Ji Kang looked at me in astonishment.

　　'Abba abba!' Everyone continued to look confused, Ji Kang realized, took a sharp breath, covered his throat and ran out."

　　"Strange, Jikang actually let her off the hook." "Maybe because she's pretty?" "Nonsense, where is this country bumpkin pretty?" Zhou Wei interjected angrily.

　　She had already chased the rat away and regained her confident demeanor, walking towards me with her head held high.

　　"Country bumpkin, don't even think about it.

　　Out of all the girls in the school, Jikang only has eyes for Jiang Qingya." Jiang Qingya's face immediately turned red.

　　She glanced at Chen Jingchuan beside her, her eyes filled with uncontrollable pride.

　　"Don't talk nonsense, Zhou Wei.

　　I won't accept Jikang." Chen Jingchuan proudly placed his hand on Jiang Qingya's shoulder.

　　"It's okay, Qingya.

　　If Jikang likes you, it shows that you're outstanding enough.

　　I also believe in our relationship." Just as Zhou Wei was about to say something else, the bell for class rang and the teacher walked in.

　　Everyone immediately returned to their seats.