The entire class hung their heads low; no one dared to make a sound at this moment.
The homeroom teacher's gaze then fell on Rong Xianning in the corner, and suddenly softened significantly.
"Rong, you must have been scared. I promise this kind of situation won't happen again. You're here to study in peace, and the teacher will make sure you're not put in a difficult position."
This tone was as warm and gentle as the spring rain—completely opposite to the stern demeanor mere moments ago.
The boys felt a little dissatisfied in their hearts, but what could they do?
After all, he's a big celebrity and a top student. Double buffs combined—the principal treats him like a treasure.
Rong Xianning gave a gentle nod.
The first class was math. Ye Lianfang couldn't absorb a single word and kept sneaking glances at Rong Xianning.
