Chapter 492: Chapter 492

Since Ye Xiao took his group and trashed Class A of the second-year students last time, Ye Xiao seized the chance to tidy up Class A, successfully bringing them down to the last rank within the grade. As for Class B, Zhang De was dismissed as the class monitor, and the students requested Zhao Ze to return, but Zhao Ze outright rejected, claiming he was very satisfied now being beside the person he liked.

As a result, Class B re-elected a class monitor, but this monitor didn’t have much drive to excel. After all, they’re already in the second year, and after the next final exams, they’ll move up to the third year. No one has the heart to fight over anything anymore; everyone has to think about their future. Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn NoveIＦire.net

So, under this new class monitor’s leadership, Class B merged directly into Class H, becoming the leading underlings of Class H, and then started preparing for the final exams peacefully. After all, vacations were coming up, and parents always ask about grades.

When Chu Kuang heard Ye Xiao talking about Class B merging into their Class H, Chu Kuang sighed and shook his head, "As expected, since ancient times H and B have been life-and-death friends! Like me and the boss, and you guys with Class B."

Ye Xiao let out a snort, "Give it a rest, our Class B just meant to show some goodwill and tell us not to look for them if we want to fight in the future, they’ve already retired."

Chu Kuang clicked his tongue, "That’s odd, but it’s still fate. After all, they’re also from Class B."

Ye Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth, "That’s not how you categorize fate."

"Then how do you categorize it?"

"Let me think," Ye Xiao lowered his head and touched his chin, then suddenly snapped his fingers, "For example, the boss and I are both in Class H~"

Meng Chi raised his eyelids, "You used to be with Class A, don’t try to get chummy with us in Class H."

"I say, Chi, where’s that good little junior who used to call me senior when he saw me!" Ye Xiao patted Meng Chi.

Meng Chi clutched his shoulder and cried out, and the originally silent Bi Xia instantly looked up, glaring coldly at Ye Xiao, "Don’t touch his arm."

"Eh? How long has it been," Ye Xiao blinked, "Isn’t it healed by now?"

Bi Xia glanced at Meng Chi, who was smiling proudly at Ye Xiao, then snorted lightly, making Meng Chi lower his head and continue to clutch his arm and cry. After seeing Meng Chi behaving, Bi Xia said, "Not fully healed."

Meng Chi, seeing that Bi Xia didn’t expose him, quickly smiled secretly at Bi Xia, only to hear Bi Xia say softly, "Next time hit another place."

"But..." Bi Xia closed his book, looked at Chu Kuang and Ye Xiao, who were sitting around his desk, "Aren’t the final exams coming up? Why aren’t you studying properly, but keep coming to my class?"

"Bored and lonely, afraid of being neglected," Meng Chi interjected.

He really nailed it with that...

Bi Xia laughed out loud, unable to suppress the slight curve on his usually expressionless face, with stars in his slightly curving eyes, "I say, what are you guys thinking about all day."

"We can’t avoid thinking about this!" Ye Xiao said, "You don’t know what your status is in Yunhui now, among the ten little fanboys and fangirls, at least ten and a half of them adore you!"

"... What’s with the half," Bi Xia asked helplessly.

"The half isn’t human."

"Ahem, I mean, it could be flowers, grass, puppies, kittens, and such." Ye Xiao realized he had misspoken and immediately clarified.

Chu Kuang rolled his eyes, "Although Ye Xiao’s words are unreliable, they’re quite reliable too!"

You make even less sense, what are you all talking about!

Chu Kuang paused for a moment, then immediately said, "I mean! What if someone as shameless as Ye Xiao comes to approach the boss, and they’re good-looking too, then we won’t have any status!"

Bi Xia raised his eyebrows slightly, just about to speak, when Meng Chi surprisingly nodded and said, "That’s true."

Bi Xia: "... Hey, really?!"

"Absolutely!" Ye Xiao rubbed his face, "Since following you, I’ve realized how important looks are! If you’re not good-looking, even walking beside you feels stressful."

"Exactly, if a little girl is originally fangirling over you, but suddenly sees you with four or five weirdos, her impression of you will drop!"

Bi Xia rubbed his temples helplessly and said slowly, "It doesn’t matter."

All three of them brightened up simultaneously, the opinion of others doesn’t matter? As long as it’s us, it’s good enough??

Bi Xia: "What I mean is... as long as I’m here, you guys are not important to others."

With that, Bi Xia nodded, "They usually look at me."

The three of them: ... Heartbreaking, bro!