Wan Chu'er had gone outside for a moment, and in just a few minutes upon her return, she found her seat piled with various notes, some folded and some blatantly unfolded, scattered on the desk, the seat, and even on the floor beneath.
She looked up around her, the classmates seemed to be watching her stealthily and quickly lowered their heads pretending to study as soon as her gaze met theirs.
Heh, a bunch of cowards.
Her gaze swept to the blackboard, where three glaring words were written: Shameless.
The handwriting is truly ugly, Wan Chu'er thought with disdain.
It seems someone is up to something. She recalled what the boy who confronted her yesterday at noon had said. Could it be true that she was being kept?
In the classroom, everyone nervously and either blatantly or secretly watched every move of Wan Chu'er. Her scorn and contempt were clearly visible to everyone, causing many to feel uneasy.
