Chapter 1: Reporting to the Three-Person Class
Xia Xingxin looked up and gazed at the majestic school gate, as well as the palace-like teaching buildings that could be seen through the gate. She really hadn't expected to set foot in such a noble academy in her lifetime. If it wasn't for breaking up with Xi Zhenghuan, she had poured all her energy into studying to shift her emotional pain and achieved an unexpectedly surprising score at the end of the first semester of high school, which made the old witch (class teacher) look at her with new eyes and helped her transfer to this aristocratic middle school with great effort. Otherwise, she would probably have been stuck in front of the gate of that ordinary middle school for the rest of her life.
"Xīng xīn, you're carrying the honor of your alma mater, you must study hard at Chéng Wàn and achieve even more astonishing results, bring glory to your alma mater!" The old witch's solemn words kept echoing in her ears, and the gloomy smile on the old witch's face at that time was also something she couldn't shake off. Alas, coming here is either good luck or bad luck?
"Cheng Wan Guizu Middle School..." Xia Xingxin read the words written at the school gate, then took a deep breath and stepped into the school with some tension.
Chongming Guizi Middle School
In this school, you have to know three people and can't help but admire and respect them. They are the three breathtakingly beautiful landscapes that steal everyone's eyes, as well as the three unattainable noble young masters who are adored and worshiped by all the girls in this aristocratic middle school, and admired and envied by all the boys. Their names are Chen Yin Zhi, Ou Yang Heng Xi, and Han Di. The three of them have a strong family background, and even those with a hundred million yuan family background among the rich kids in this aristocratic middle school dare not offend them. Moreover, their appearance is more handsome than the pretty boys on TV, so no one dares to dislike them and offend them.
But Xia Xingxin didn't know any of this. She was still unfamiliar with the campus where she would be taking root, and only knew that it was a place where rich young masters and misses came to study.
The old witch had a lot of classes today, so she didn't accompany Xia Xingxin to Qingwan Middle School to handle some relevant transfer and enrollment procedures. She just told Xia Xingxin the general procedure: first handle the relevant procedures, fill out some forms, and then go to the class to report. It sounds simple, but it took nearly two hours to get to the office of the dean of studies, and then another hour to get to the principal's office, before all the relevant procedures were finally completed.
Next was the class division. What Xia Xingxin didn't expect was that the class division wasn't arranged by the school, but rather by themselves. In the second year of high school, they would choose a class group based on their own wishes. Noble Middle School was indeed different from ordinary schools... But which class should she choose?
Xia Xingxin looked at the class roster for the second year of high school, which recorded the number of people in each class and a brief introduction to the class. Her eyes scanned down, "Huh? That's strange, this class only has three people? And there's no introduction to the class either..." Xia Xingxin saw this and couldn't help but ask the guidance counselor beside her with a puzzled expression.
"Ah, this class... you'd better not consider it." The head teacher shook his head and said to her.
"Why?" Xia Xingxin became even more puzzled. As it happens, she wanted to report on this class. Because the number of people was extremely small, just right, she didn't want to study in the same class as many young ladies and gentlemen, it should be very difficult to get along.
"Because of these three people..."
"Cough...cough..." The somewhat aged principal sitting in the leather chair coughed a few times, intentionally interrupting what the director of studies was about to say.
"Huh? Principal?" The Dean of Studies and Xia Xingxin looked at the principal sitting in front of the office desk, did he intentionally interrupt their conversation?
"Director Yuan, don't speak ill of the children behind their backs." The principal said with a profound gaze at Director Yuan. If it accidentally reached those three little brats' ears, that would be disastrous.
"Uh...yes, Principal." Director Yuan looked down in embarrassment.
The principal suddenly smiled warmly at Xia Xingyin, "Xia Xingyin, welcome to Chengwan Middle School. Choose a class and go report, if... something unexpected happens, it's okay, you can choose another class."
What's wrong? Why does the principal seem so strange... Xia Xingxin muttered to herself, got up from her chair and bowed to the principal before leaving the office.
"Is the location of that class on the third floor of Building C? I saw it marked on the classroom sign, so it should be correct." Xia Xingxin muttered to herself as she navigated through the palace-like teaching building.
Principal's Office.
"Principal, won't you clarify things with that student?"
"Ah, Director Yuan, don't bother with this matter. That three-person class is impossible for anyone to get into anyway. You take the class roster and prepare to let that student choose again." The principal said to Director Yuan.
Director Yuan took over the class register and nodded silently. That's right, anyway those three young masters won't let any classmates transfer to that class.
"Finally found the teaching building." Xia Xingxin looked at the European-style building in front of her, and wiped the sweat from her forehead with a bitter smile. This school is too big, it's like a maze... If she hadn't seen the directional signs along the way, she might have been circling around here for her whole life.
Xia Xingxin took the elevator to the third floor, originally intending to look for the classroom she was reporting on, but she was surprised to find that this floor did not have a class division, and the entire floor was just one large classroom.
Xia Xingxin stood outside the classroom door, adjusting her new school uniform, and pushed open the door with a hint of nervousness. She thought to herself: when she sees her classmates, she'll say "hello", when she sees the teacher, she'll say "good morning", and then add "please guide me more in the future". Wouldn't that sound more polite?
"Huh? This is...?" The classroom was empty, with three sofas of different colors but obviously expensive placed in the center of the room. One sofa had a guitar and several sheets of paper that seemed to be song lyrics on it, while another sofa had several books neatly arranged on it. Only the dark blue sofa on the left was empty, with nothing on it. Behind the sofas, there was a table tennis table, with some arcade machines placed against the walls on either side. "Is this really a classroom? It feels like an entertainment venue..." If it weren't for the rows of desks and chairs lined up against the back wall, Xia Xing would have thought she had walked into the wrong place.
"Never mind." Xia Xingxin walked to the back of the classroom, pulled out a desk and chair, moved them in front of those sofas, chose a spot by the window and put them down. From today on, she would start her learning journey from this position.
Xia Xingxin had just put her school bag into the desk drawer when she heard several boys' voices coming from outside the classroom, getting closer and closer...
"Bang!!" The classroom door was kicked open by a boy without any courtesy, and the first one to enter the classroom was Han Di. He had a sunny and lovely appearance, and his facial features could make him look adorable with just one expression, making many girls fall for him. Originally wearing a bright smile as he entered the classroom, when he saw Xia Xinghui, his mouth opened wide in surprise.
"Hey, you..."
"Hello." Xia Xingxin saw this cute boy in front of her and immediately stood up, smiling and greeting him in a friendly manner.
Han Di's eyes narrowed slightly behind his back, was there a girl's voice in the classroom?!
"There's a girl in the classroom..." Ouyang Hengxi said, turning his head to Chen Yinzi. This guy was the most disgusted with girls, hearing that there was a girl staying in their classroom, he must be very angry.
Xia Xingxin only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and suddenly two handsome faces appeared in her line of sight. "So... so handsome..." Xia Xingxin subconsciously exclaimed, and when she realized what she had said, her face turned red, and she immediately raised her hand to cover her mouth.
Chen Yin's face was gloomy as he slowly walked towards Xia Xinghen.
"Hey... what do you want?..." Seeing Chen Yin Zhi's face mixed with anger, Xia Xing Xin immediately broke away from her infatuated state and retreated in fear. Although this guy was very handsome, even more so than the pretty boys on TV, his current expression made people feel terrified. Did she owe him money or something? Ha... how could that be? They were meeting for the first time! Besides, it was also her first time seeing someone as handsome as him, with a face that had perfect features... wait! This wasn't the time to be infatuated...
Chen Yin Zhi stopped in his tracks, keeping a distance from Xia Xing Xin as he stood there, looking at her with disgust. His lips parted slightly as he said unpleasantly, "Hey, you... get out of here."
"Huh? What?! Hey, this good-looking guy, shouldn't he be greeting the new classmate instead? His first sentence is actually telling her to get out? This guy is really impolite!"
"Get out of this classroom. I don't want to repeat myself again." Chen Yin Zhi said coldly, his handsome face as cold as ice.
Xia Xingxin could completely see the disgust in his eyes. How strange, hadn't she offended him? They were meeting for the first time today, weren't they? "Really sorry, I won't roll over, if you want me to roll over, please demonstrate it for me first." Xia Xingxin retorted unkindly. Which classroom to choose was her freedom, what right did this guy have to tell her to get out?
"Wow... that girl actually talked back to Yin Zhi? She looks silly, doesn't she know anything?" Han Di said to Ouyang Hengxi.
"Maybe." Ouyang Hengxi revealed a charming smile, and his gaze at Xia Xingyin was filled with interest. "But isn't it quite interesting?" Ouyang Hengxi said as he walked to his sofa and sat down, staring intently at Chen Yingzi and Xia Xingyin. It had been a long time since anything interesting happened in this classroom.
Han Di also walked to a sofa with a guitar on it and sat down, looking at Xia Xingyun with some concern. This girl should leave quickly if she knows what's good for her. If Morning Ink-ji is provoked, she might even get punched a few times.
"What the...! Who are you talking to?!" Chen Yinzi glared with wide eyes, pouting her lips. No one had ever dared to speak to him like that before!
"You and this troublesome guy..."
"Hey!" Chen Yinzi suddenly roared in extreme anger.
"Ah... that girl has made Inji angry, it's getting dangerous now..." Han Di furrowed his brow and got up from the sofa, walking to Xia Xingxin's side. "Hey, silly girl, this classroom isn't a place you can stay in, hurry up and leave. When Inji gets angry, he'll hit you."
Although it was a kind reminder, the words made Xia Xingyun feel very uncomfortable. She turned her head and gave Han Di a white eye, walking straight towards Chen Yinzi, she had no reason to be afraid of this guy, did she?
"I've actually practiced sanda..." Before the words had even fallen, Xia Xingyun felt that her foot had been tripped up by something, and her body suddenly lost its balance, sending her tumbling towards Chen Yingzhi.
"Hey, you shouldn't..." The words hadn't even fully left his mouth when Chen Yin Zhi's lips were already covered by two soft lip prints, and then his body was pressed down to the ground by Xia Xing Xin.

