Since the principal had personally vouched for the boy, the form teacher could do nothing about this student and his curt introduction. The teacher could only smile and say, "Rong Si doesn't like to talk. Maybe it's because he's new here and won't be used to it for a while. As classmates, you have to take care of him and welcome him to your class, okay?"
"Okay!" the girls answered especially loudly.
Rong Si walked off to the back of the classroom. On the way, he noticed a boy dressed like a hooligan sitting in the corner. The boy moved to hide the cigarette in his hand and glared at him.
Rong Si schooled his expression, looking straight ahead as he sat down in his seat.
The boy with the cigarette was part of a small group of students. They had gathered in the corner, and they were all looking at Rong Si now. Meanwhile, Rong Si impassively looked back at them as if he was rejecting them. They sneered. "Yo, this transfer student looks quite arrogant, huh?"