Lian Qi glanced sideways.
He saw the blond young man not far away stretching his neck and smiling at him. His small face was as beautiful as a flower, and his skin was as white as milk.
Fu min smiled in a cute yet evil manner.
“..”
Lian Qi turned his head expressionlessly and stared at the book on the desk, his slender fingers turning a page.
His voice was cold and calm.
"I refuse."
Seeing this, the math teacher took the opportunity to be the peacemaker and walked to Fu Shang's side to comfort her and end the conversation.
He didn't want the good Miaomiao in the class to be led astray by Xu Yin!
"Student Xu Yin, I see that there's still room for improvement in your grades. There's no need to change your deskmate. After all, learning is up to the individual. If you don't want to learn, the class monitor can't help you no matter how good he is."
Unsurprisingly, he was rejected.