"Well, the school idol is not a thing, nor a goblin. It is a person, that is... a very famous boy in the school." Zou Xiaoyu tried hard to explain the meaning of the school idol.

"Oh. That's it." Xie Nuanyang nodded, but he was thinking in his heart, how miserable this life is for a man to grow like a grass!

It’s no wonder he’s famous. If a man looks like a grass, it’s no wonder he’s not famous.

So, Xie Nuanyang looked at the provocateur with a trace of pity on his face and said: "I don't know the school boy you are talking about, and I don't have any wrong thoughts. You are overthinking it. What's more,

, it’s just a piece of grass in the school, just keep it if you want, I won’t snatch it from you.”

After finishing speaking, ignoring the shocked looks of everyone, Xie Nuanyang walked straight to the classroom.

Zou Xiaoyu looked at the person who was so shocked that he couldn't say a word, and followed him with a smile: "Nuan Yang, wait for me! Haha!"

The other students who were watching started to disperse after the protagonist left, laughing and joking.

From this day on, the word school varsity is no longer so high and noble.

The boys who are called school idols are no longer the representatives of male gods.

Because, when some people still love and admire the school grass, some people will say: "It's just a grass in the school!"

So, a certain classmate, who was a school idol, was shot while lying down.

………………

The classroom became extremely lively because of Xie Nuanyang's arrival.

Many students have also returned from watching the front lines, so they are particularly concerned about Xie Nuanyang's subsequent development.

They gossiped about the previous events passionately, and then waited eagerly for Xie Nuanyang to say something shocking again.

This class is about Chinese language and literature, which many people find boring.

But with Xie Nuanyang's gossip as an adjustment, many people still feel very relieved.

Listening to those people talking, Zou Xiaoyu quietly touched Xie Nuanyang's arm and said, "Hey! Nuanyang, you are such a good person. You provide unlimited fun to our boring school life."

Xie Nuanyang glanced at Zou Xiaoyu and said nothing, but continued to look at the picture album in his hand.

Ji Dongchen brought home a picture album once, which is a collection of Lijiang landscape photography.

Because one time when she was reading, she saw a photo of the ancient city of Lijiang. Xie Nuanyang liked it very much, so Ji Dongchen later gave her a picture album.

Now that he has nothing to do, Xie Nuanyang likes to read this picture album. Looking at these beautiful and intoxicating scenery, Xie Nuanyang feels very good.

Those noisy voices and noisy discussions can no longer be heard.

When Zou Xiaoyu saw that Xie Nuanyang had no reaction, he felt a little bored: "Nuanyang, although there is nothing interesting in today's class, you still have to listen to it!"

Xie Nuanyang glanced at the podium and saw that the teacher hadn't come yet, so he said, "The class hasn't started yet."

Zou Xiaoyu rolled his eyes and walked to the roof, feeling really bored to death.

She wanted to gossip, but Xie Nuanyang didn't cooperate, so there was nothing she could do!

Just as Zou Xiaoyu was bored, he suddenly heard a voice coming from the door: "Is Xie Nuanyang here?"
Chapter completed!