103 class representative → scholar faction

During the break, Li Zheng naturally made his way to Liu Yuexuan's seat.

Liu Yuexuan's desk mate, a girl with a mushroom haircut, seemed to have sensed the approaching demonic aura and had already kept her distance.

Whoosh—

Li Zheng settled into the seat confidently.

Unabashedly displaying the poise of the class representative.

Liu Yuexuan felt incredibly panicked inside, but on the surface, she pretended not to care, put away her Chinese literature book, and took out her mathematics book for the next class.

Speaking of Li Zheng, her impression of him was actually quite limited: quiet, artistic, tall and skinny, inward to a somewhat stuffy degree. Although he had some acne on his face, he still looked very comfortable, unlike Chen Jinyu, who seemed to slice with every word and look.

Like with all the other girls in class, aside from being pestered to turn in homework, Li Zheng hadn't really spoken to her much over more than a year.