The Charming School Heartthrob

He looked at Ye Qingyang. The other boy appeared gentle and warm, his brows soft, his expression mild. Remembering how […]

The seventh company’s students’ dormitory was directly below Ye Qingyang’s class building. The hallway was narrow, and by now the

“Wait a moment,” Ye Qingyang said, stepping into the dormitory. He opened his suitcase and took out some snacks. “Let’s

Ye Qingyang had everyone practicing the goose-step for quite a while. Eventually people got tired and started pleading, “Class monitor,

Lu Jingcheng lingered in the washroom for a while before slowly heading back to the dorm. By the time he

Ye Qingyang nodded. Li Lan said proudly, “Pretty impressive, right? Just say it—impressive or not?” “Impressive.” The classmates gave him

Lu Jingcheng: … Ye Qingyang clapped his hands and stood up. “Finished.” “You should be finished,” the instructor said. “Look

Ye Qingyang: …… Ye Qingyang felt a question mark slowly rising above his head. Why was he supposed to wipe

The next morning, the language teacher, as expected, went around to check the students’ language exercise books again. Ye Qingyang

Ye Qingyang crossed his legs, tallying up his current total assets. Excluding the money Lu Jingcheng had transferred to him,

It was at this moment that Wang Yue came in. Ye Hong had finished cooking and brought the dishes out,

With that cheerful mood, Ye Qingyang took the bus back home. This time, Ye Hong didn’t lock the door behind

Ye Qingyang waited until the third period ended and didn’t stay in the classroom—he slipped out through the front door.

“Brother Lu, could you lend me your Chinese workbook?” Ye Qingyang asked. “I want to take it to make a

Lu Jingcheng was speechless. “Do you even eat it? The stuff I don’t eat—you don’t eat either, right?” Bai Le:

“Yeah,” Ye Qingyang replied. “Your aunt really isn’t a decent person.” Lu Jingcheng cursed, then suddenly seemed to think of

Ye Qingyang recited classical poems with everyone, did the morning exercises, and then sat through a math class. When Chinese

Ye Qingyang ignored her. “I’m reflecting behind closed doors. I was the one who made a mistake and angered Auntie,

After the old lady left, Ye Hong finally let out a sigh of relief and glared at Ye Qingyang. When

After the last class ended, Ye Qingyang packed up his schoolbag, ready to go home and continue his battle of