Academic Trash!

The only seat available in the back was the one next to Fu Jiu's.

It couldn't be any more apparent who Xue Yaoyao wanted to sit with.

The other two girls both supported her. After all, sitting in a corner like that still felt a little bit outdated. Plus, the teacher didn't say anything about it, and the rest of the students pretended that they saw nothing.

In school, the better your scores were, the higher you could hold your head up—they all knew this rule.

They didn't want to see His Highness Jiu sitting in the corner, but they really couldn't make any moves.

The physics teacher apparently didn't understand what the students were thinking, and his voice became colder, "I've made it very clear that a boy can't sit with a girl. Student Xue, you should know your situation well; getting into a good university is your only way out. Don't be unrealistic! Spend more time on books and sit down!"

Xue Yaoyao wanted to say more.