Chapter 1: Offending the Overbearing Young Master
On a sweltering September afternoon, the spacious classroom was bustling with activity, unaffected by the heat. Groups of three to five students gathered together, chatting about something, and wouldn't stop even with the teacher standing at the podium.
At the school gate, various well-known sports car brands are parked one after another. On the monument in the central position, you can see "St. England Academy" embedded with gold. The students walking on campus wearing uniforms all have a characteristic: striding with light footsteps and smiling confidently.
Of course, there are exceptions... Wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and seven-point jeans, with her hair tied up in a neat ponytail, she runs through the campus. As she runs, her hair swings behind her, sweat trickles down her cheeks, and as she passes by someone, they can still catch a whiff of the faint fragrance emanating from her body.
Panting slightly, Ye Xinran knocked gently on the classroom door, biting her lower lip and staring at the teacher who was talking to a student at the podium with wide eyes that were heaving with emotion.
The class teacher saw that the students' eyes were fixed on the classroom door, she turned her head to look, a petite figure, possibly flushed from running, with white and clean teeth biting her lower lip, she was slanting her backpack, one hand tightly grasping the diagonal strap, the other hand placed at her side, clenched into a fist, showing her fluster and helplessness.
"What's your name?" The class teacher had an impression of this student who knocked on the door but didn't report, and from her many detailed actions, it could be seen that she was very vexed.
Without directly meeting her homeroom teacher's gaze, she suppressed her heavy breathing and said in a very soft voice: "Ye Xinran."
"It's getting late, being late on the first day of class is not good behavior, I don't want to see it happen again. You can take a seat now." The head teacher decided not to make things difficult for her, emphasized a few words and let her off...
Just as Ye Xinran was about to let out a sigh of relief, a magnetic male voice sounded from behind her, "Ah, so you're the girl from this class, I thought you were in such a hurry that you were rushing to be reborn."
The class teacher smiled warmly as soon as he saw the speaker, took a few steps forward and nodded, "He Yu, why are you late? You're already late, come earlier next time, hurry back to your seat."
Not getting any reaction from Ye Xiner, Ren Heyu's strong personality was stimulated, and he pushed Ye Xiner in front of him uncomfortably, "Are you mute? Why don't you respond when I talk to you?"
Perhaps Ren Heyu didn't think he used much force, but Ye Xiran felt the pain, her angry eyes staring straight at Ren Heyu, with sweat-drenched hair on her forehead, not wanting to bother with him...
Ye Xiner's bright and shiny eyes stared unnaturally, Ren He Yu looked away, still not intending to let Ye Xiner off the hook. "You have to return my clothes, don't think you can forget? Rushing off in a hurry, aren't you trying to welch on the deal?"
As soon as Ren He Yu spoke, the whole class was in an uproar. Ren He Yu is the heir of the international conglomerate Ren Corporation and has been attending aristocratic schools since he was young. Saint England Academy is one of the best choices. The students who can attend this school all come from very wealthy families, so almost everyone knows Ren He Yu, and his tardiness or truancy is nothing new to them.
Not mentioning his family background, that appearance enough to make all the girls crazy is already a proof of his proud capital. Adding his clever brain, even if he doesn't come to class, the final grades are still ranked in the top of the school. There's nothing he can't do, only things he doesn't want to do.
Just as everyone was guessing about the relationship between Ye Xiner and Ren Heyu, Ye Xiner finally couldn't bear it anymore, pulling her voice to shout: "Are you a boy or what? Are you so petty? It's just that the coffee accidentally stained your clothes, do you have to follow me all the way here? Can't you see I'm going to class? You're really annoying."
The students present couldn't help but gasp in unison, and even the class teacher was stunned, unable to comprehend the current situation.
Ren He Yu's face turned black, but Ye Xin Ran still didn't know, huffing and puffing out hot air, her bright and watery eyes staring fiercely at the ground, Ye Xin Ran was both embarrassed and angry, her small face even redder.
When was Ren He ever yelled at like this? This little girl doesn't know who he is, does she dare to talk to him like that? He's the Ren He who calls the shots in school, what's her background that she dares to be so loud? "Ahh~"
Ren He Yu let out a loud roar, startling Ye Xiran so much that her body shook, her head slightly lowered, and her small mouth pouted.
If I had known that this guy was so bad-tempered, I should have apologized to him properly from the beginning. No matter what, I wouldn't have offended him just to save time...
"I have class now, let's talk about it after school." After some thought, Ye Xiran decided to take a step back and spoke calmly to Ren Heyu.
Is she going to class? What's he become? After a moment, Ren He Yu's mouth curled up, and with a sly smile, he took Xiran's small hand. Before Xiran could react, he pulled her along, turning around and walking away...
The classroom was filled with the sound of students expressing their opinions, interspersed with the sighs of girls and the gasps of boys... How could Ren He Yu so casually hold hands with a girl whose origins were unknown? Why was Ren He Yu so handsome? This bold approach was really cool!
The innocent Xin Ran was dragged forward by force, struggling to break free and resist, but she couldn't withstand the overwhelming power of her opponent, so she followed with a frown.
I don't know where this is, but I've finally stopped. Xiran suddenly flung open his hand, hastily put it behind him, and stared coldly at Ren Heyu.
Ren He Yu took a step forward, approached Xin Ran, and suddenly Xin Ran was startled and retreated a step back...
"What's your background, which company is your dad the chairman of? Don't you know who I am?" Ren He Yu's voice wasn't loud, but his ragged breathing could be felt on Xin Ran's face, causing her cheeks to flush red.
Calm and composed, he endured the awkwardness and took a few steps back, maintaining his distance from Ren He Yu. He glanced around... Where was this place? Was it an illusion? The surroundings were filled with all sorts of flowers, fragrant and beautiful. If not for the annoying guy in front of him, he should be feeling pretty good right now.
"Hey, stupid?"
Ren He Yu's sudden loud voice startled Xin Ran. Unable to bear the adjustment of her slanted bag, she lifted her foot and was about to leave when Ren He Yu quickly blocked her path ahead.
"What do you want? I've already apologized for the clothes. Looking up at him with a straight gaze, what's with this guy who's too handsome for his own good? Is it because his dad is the chairman of some company that he thinks everyone should have a shiny exterior? Only people from prestigious families can come here to study? Tilting her head, she thought about it and it seemed like that was indeed the case. If not for her excellent grades and pitiful family situation, would the school have made an exception to admit her? This is a school for the nobility."
Smiling lightly, Ren He Yu leaned his body to one side, perfectly blocking the dazzling sunlight of the afternoon, "It's simple, compensate me for my clothes. Since you've already worn that piece of clothing, I won't ask for the original price, just give me 800,000 yuan."

