Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

“So, please accept our gift!”

The five girls held their gifts in both hands and handed them to Song Yaoyao.

But Song Yaoyao did not accept them. “Are you for real?” she asked.

She rubbed her fists. They were still a little swollen.

Tang Xinrou: “Don’t tell me someone forced you to come and ruin our deal.”

“N-N-No, how’s that possible? We’re being serious!”

Their eyes were filled with sincerity and they were about to cry.

“We’re sorry for not helping you yesterday, but if it happens again, please don’t hesitate to call us!”

Xu Yue: “…”

F*cken idiots. Are you addicted to fighting?

No one knew, at that moment, that the third class would become famous amongst all the nearby schools.

And their degree of unity was shocking.

Even gangsters followed the third class around.

If someone from the third class was hit, then an entire crowd would be attracted.

“Ok then. Thank you for your gift.”

Her table was full to begin with. Now, there was no gap left.

Tang Xinrou warned, “I’m sure you know the consequences of causing trouble, right?”

The girls quickly nodded their heads and relaxed when they saw Song Yaoyao accept their gifts. They then turned and returned to their seats.

Song Yaoyao’s lips curved upwards happily.

At that moment, her phone sounded. It was a message.

She quickly approached the front of the class and knocked on the chalkboard. The noisy classroom immediately fell silent.

“To thank you all for your gifts, I have prepared something in return.”

“Woohoo!”

Everyone was curious and excited.

She clapped her hands and a group of young men walked in holding stacks of books.

Tang Xinrou’s gaze suddenly darkened.

The girl patted on the textbooks proudly. “To create a good studying environment, it’s necessary to share the same learning resources. This time, I have already paid, and I’m treating you all to study for free!”

Everyone: “???”

No, I know these words when they are on their own, but listening to them together makes me dizzy.

“Come, please line up to collect your gift. You will each get one, so don’t push~”

There was no movement. Song Yaoyao paused.

She scanned her dark eyes across the room. After a few seconds of silence, she asked gently, “Have you forgotten about the deal we made yesterday?”

Everyone fell silent.

As Song Yaoyao played with a piece of chalk, she said softly, “I’ve never lost before. Today won’t be any different. If you agree that you’re trash, then go to the first class and apologize. I won’t stop you.

With a smile, she spread her palms. The chalk in her hands had been crushed into powder.

“If you want to work harder, you can come up here and take your book.”

Everyone looked at each other just as someone finally asked what they had all been curious about.

“We would like that, but our basic knowledge is so bad. Where should we start?”

The girl smirked. “That’s for us to worry about, not you. Did you think I was joking when I said I would tutor you all? Starting from the first row, you can all come up and get your books…”

Her expression turned serious as she handed out the books.

Her voice remained gentle and soft.

“Don’t worry, I’m here.”

These simple words comforted their worried hearts.

Today was a rare sunny day. The sky, which had been dark for some time, was finally lightening up.

The girl was petite and her delicate face contained a bit of baby fat.

Like the sun, people wanted to follow her.

Moreover, she had the right to be arrogant and possessive, but she could also be very warm.