Oh, It’s You

Every student in the class could hear his voice. There were quite a few students who immediately turned to look at the Mandarin school representative.

It was not surprising that everyone had thought that Mo Jinxi was transferring because of this recent boycott.

Primary school students would often ruffle each other's feathers, and not everyone would get along. Even though it was common for classmates to get into arguments and face some kind of backlash for it, no one really wanted someone to be forced into transferring because of their boycott.

For a brief moment, the students in class regretted their actions.

The girl sharing a table with Mo Jinxi looked like she was about to cry. "Jinxi, are you… are yiy transferring because of us? We won't do it again. I… I know you're a good student. I'm sorry, please don't leave, okay?"