The Charming School Heartthrob

Chen Wei came back quickly, looking delighted. “I have instant noodles too.” He waved the bag in front of Lu […]

By the time Ye Qingyang woke up, Lu Jingcheng had already been thinking about asking him why he had not

Ye Qingyang woke up the next day to find it was already past ten o’clock. By this time, Ye Hong

Ye Qingyang looked utterly bewildered. “I can’t sleep, I’m practicing singing.” “Practice singing at night?! Are you crazy?!” Wang Hui

Ye Hong finally put down the ladle and the bowl. “That’s enough oil. Start cooking.” Ye Qingyang let out a

Ye Qingyang shook his head silently. There was no one else. Lu Jingcheng finally felt a little relieved and reassured

“This…” the apprentice glanced at Ye Qingyang, then at Lu Jingcheng, hesitating. “Are you sure he can do it? Maybe

At Yizhong, the second-year students didn’t have evening study sessions. At exactly 7:10, the dismissal bell rang. Ye Qingyang packed

Lu Jingcheng instinctively took a step back, a sudden unease crawling over him. Something was about to happen—he could feel

He stretched lazily, feeling quite pleased that the teacher hadn’t cared at all and had let him sleep through a

Lu Jingcheng was talking with Chen Wei and the others as they walked toward their usual seats. Halfway there, a

Ye Qingyang watched the people bustling back and forth in front of him—strange uniforms, a strange cafeteria. Where on earth