A street urchin turned academic genius, starting by saving the blind school beauty.

Chapter 11 He's so dashing!

By the time Lu Zhaoye finished everything and came out of the small room, it was almost time for morning reading.

The grade director was standing in front of the corridor, ready to arrest students who were late for morning reading. Luckily, he had his back turned and no one noticed him.

However, Lu Zhaoye was standing alone in front of the small room, and some classmates still noticed him.

However, they didn't make a fuss about it, after all, Lu Zhaoye was renowned, and they really didn't dare to say anything more.

Lu Zhaoye gave a wicked smile and mingled into the crowd as he went upstairs, increasingly accepting his persona as a gangster boss.

However, as he went upstairs, Lu Zhaoye vaguely heard someone calling his name.

He looked back and saw only his classmates following him; no one was talking about him.

"......"

As soon as Lu Zhaoye arrived at the classroom door of Class 7, Grade 11, he heard a commotion coming from inside the classroom.

Their class is somewhat special, consisting of sports students, students admitted through special programs, and a few students who are going to take the college entrance examination.

Calling them a regular class is an understatement; they're more accurately described as a truly poor class.

"Xu Qingwan, what are you pretending to be, this good student? Who are you trying to fool with that deadpan face you always have?"

"Yeah, she studies every day and she's still in the same class as us. Does she really think she can get into the advanced class?"

"Haha, who can argue with that? After all, the placement exam is next week. Once they get into the advanced class, won't they come and laugh at us who got in through the special admissions process?"

Lu Zhaoye stood at the door, leaning against the railing, watching this scene, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

Xu Qingwan is the class's academic representative and also the top student in the class.

However, she wasn't very popular because she was always studying and didn't interact with people much.

However, there were too many girls in this class who didn't focus on their studies, and naturally, there were many cliques. Someone like her, who was focused on studying, would naturally be ostracized.

Lu Zhaoye felt the same way; he had experienced the same thing in his previous life.

Although I don't have any classmates who are so harsh, there are still dissenting voices.

I remember being an mediocre student in a regular class.

I don't have many friends around me, only a cold ballpoint pen and a worn-out exercise book.

He's so stupid that a physics problem that others can figure out in ten minutes might take him more than an hour.

Ah, I'm reminded of the fear of being dominated by the issue of car collisions.

Xu Qingwan sat blankly in her seat, surrounded by three girls.

She didn't speak, but just lowered her head and gripped the corner of her Chinese textbook tightly, her shoulders trembling slightly.

There were other people in the classroom, but most of them were girls and didn't seem to care about the three's behavior.

The other boys, oh, they haven't come to the classroom yet.

Seeing that Xu Qingwan didn't speak, the three girls smiled even more happily, as if they were having fun with this.

Lu Zhaoye shook his head. Who said that tearing clothes off on campus requires physical violence?

Just then, a girl's eyes lit up, and she whispered to another girl next to her.

"Xu Qingwan, I heard you have a lot of notes in your Chinese textbook. Can I take a look?"

After saying that, the girl started to snatch the Chinese textbook from Xu Qingwan's hand.

Xu Qingwan naturally refused, but two fists can't fight four hands.

With another girl intervening, the Chinese textbook was torn in half, and everything on Xu Qingwan's desk was pushed to the ground.

Hey, you opened the one-click scan without calling me.

Lu Zhaoye blinked, put his hands in his pockets, and walked into the classroom.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I accidentally tore your Chinese textbook. But since you're so diligent, it's okay if you just copy it again, right?"

"Haha, let's hurry up and go, don't keep Xu Qingwan from copying the Chinese textbook!"

One of the girls caught a glimpse of Lu Zhaoye and decided to leave.

After all, they didn't dare to mess with this powerful figure.

"Hey you three, wait a minute."

Lu Zhaoye called out to the three people who were about to retreat, and all eyes in the classroom immediately turned to him.

"Uh, what's wrong?" the girl in the lead asked, bewildered.

Lu Zhaoye walked up to Xu Qingwan, looked down at the girl who was about to squat down to pick something up,

"Put the things down."

"..."

Xu Qingwan put down her pen, her face also showing some fear.

She didn't know much about the student in front of her who slept in class and went out to play as soon as get out of class was over.

But I heard he's someone who hangs out in the underworld outside of school, so he's probably not someone to mess with.

Xu Qingwan sighed inwardly, feeling utterly dejected, but she became even more determined in her resolve.

I absolutely must get into the intensive course, I must.

"You three, come over here and pick it up. Put her desk back exactly as it was just now."

"?"

Class 7 of Grade 11 fell into a brief silence, but the girl in the lead quickly realized what was happening.

"Lu Zhaoye, what's wrong with you? Just because Ningning rejected your confession?"

What does this have to do with Wen Ningning? It's just that I got caught in the rain before, so I wanted to hold an umbrella for someone else.

Lu Zhaoye smirked, deciding to take this opportunity to cut ties with Wen Ningning once and for all.

"I was foolish before, but from now on I have nothing to do with Wen Ningning. Remember that."

"So, in the end, it's all because of Ningning, and you're using helping Xu Qingwan as an excuse to bully us?"

Another girl said sarcastically.

"Yeah, that's exactly what we're going to do, so what?"

Lu Zhaoye readily admitted that, although that wasn't what he actually thought.

"Should I get this trending on Xiaohongshu (Little Red Book)?"

"you......."

The three girls wanted to say something more, but at that moment the physical education students from Class 7 arrived.

"Boss, why are you wasting your breath talking to them? Even if they're Little Red Book committee members, we're not afraid. We're all Tieba generals! Let's take them on!"

A tall, thin man with red hair, dressed in dirty clothes, swaggered in and went straight to the girl.

"I've been annoyed with them for a long time. So what if the class representative likes to study? Damn it, is it wrong for her to study?"

Another chubby guy with green hair walked in, looking indignant.

A group of physical education students from Class 7 followed behind them.

They were all wearing basketball shoes and shorts, and without exception, they all stood in front of Lu Zhaoye.

So this is what it feels like to be a saint in front of others?

Lu Zhaoye leaned against the windowsill with his hands in his pockets, not needing to say anything, since his underlings had arrived anyway.

I laughed so hard I almost flew away.

Both the red-haired and green-haired men were his trusted confidants.

One was named Chen Ziniu, the skinny red-haired guy, and the other was named Xiao Zifang, the somewhat chubby green-haired guy.

They are a golden duo.

"You tore up someone's Chinese textbook, so you'll have to pay for a new one. Fatty, go get her book."

Lu Zhaoye pointed to the girl who was in the lead.

Then, Xiao Zifang went directly to the girl in the lead's desk, took out her Chinese textbook, and gave it to Xu Qingwan.

"Here you go, our boss gave this to you. No one in the whole school will dare to steal your book."

Xu Qingwan took it and looked through the crowd at the boy leaning against the window.

His blond hair was gone, replaced by a head of neat black hair, with a few strands fluttering in the wind. His thin face had distinct features, and he had a roguish air about him.

Is he helping me?

"Lu Zhaoye, the grade head wants to see you."

A student from the next class saw so many boys gathered at the entrance of Class 7 and didn't dare to come in, so he shouted loudly from the doorway.

Lu Zhaoye's smile vanished abruptly. "Damn it, I'm about to be punished by the gods for showing off."

Stop messing around, I'll just top up my account, okay?

"Fatty, watch them help Xu Qingwan put her desk back in its place. If they're unhappy, throw all their things into the toilet."

Lu Zhaoye left with a sentence and walked out of the classroom, "Oh right, don't let Xu Qingwan do it. Let them go back after she's satisfied."

Xu Qingwan watched Lu Zhaoye leave, her face flushed.