Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
With no response, Fang Duo asked shyly, “God Han, who are you looking for?”
“No one.” Han Jingyu put one hand in his pocket, his eyes calm. “I was mistaken.”
Fang Duo went back to class. “God Han seemed to be looking for someone just now. He seemed to be looking at Sheng Yang. Does he have a thing for Sheng Yang? Gee, they’re both so good-looking. I can’t imagine how good-looking their kids would be!”
“Fang Duo, are you out of your mind? Impossible, absolutely impossible!” someone called out. “God Han has never fallen for any girl, including even Sheng Yue. He just discusses math problems with her. Besides, God Sheng said that she isn’t very good in Chinese.”
“Haha, that’s hard to say. Anyway, God Sheng got two points higher than him on this math exam.”
“Fall in love with your rival. Gee, so romantic.”
But the students were just treating it like a joke and didn’t take it too seriously.
God Han was a god. Even if Sheng Yang overtook him this time, it was just an accident. He was still their god who never fumbled. Maybe he just wanted to experience failure this time but he still stood out from ordinary people like them.
So how could they know what a god was thinking?
But this still spread to Class One and caused a great uproar.
A boy ran up to Han Jingyu and glanced at Sheng Yue, who was lying facedown on her desk and looking somewhat lonely. He asking indignantly, “God Han, do you really have a thing for Sheng Yang of Class 7?”
A girl also said, “God Han, please don’t. Don’t be so superficial.”
Sheng Yang just had a pretty face. They didn’t want their God Han to be defiled by her.
Everyone agreed that if God Han got together with a girl from another class, it would be equivalent to their own fertile water flowing into another person’s field, not to mention Class Seven was their enemy.
Han Jingyu raised his head, his eyes cold. Under his icy stare, no one dared to speak.
Is it true?
While everyone was speculating, Han Jingyu’s cold voice rang. “You guys think too much.”
Sheng Yue straightened up, rubbed her eyes, and looked back at Han Jingyu.
Everyone smiled with relief.
“So Class 7 is bragging for nothing. They really are shameless.”
“Haha, do they think they own the entire world by beating us on this math exam? They were just 0.2 points higher than us in average score.”
“This rumor came from that girl’s deskmate, so… you know.”
The world was a circle, and these words soon returned to Fang Duo’s ears. She pounded the table with her small fist then winced in pain. She gritted her teeth and said, “They really piss me off! I can tolerate them slandering me, but how could they slander God Sheng? Why didn’t they go check the surveillance video to see whether God Han came to our class today or not? Shame on them!”
Sheng Yang tilted her head and looked at her in puzzlement. “Is Han Jingyu good-looking?”
Fang Duo was shocked. “Do you think he’s not?”
“He’s good-looking, but I’ve seen someone better-looking than him. I’ll take you to see him another day.” Sheng Yang thought of Yi Juncheng. She had never seen any man better-looking than him. Even compared to girls, he was among the most beautiful.
Fang Duo was overjoyed. If what Sheng Yang said was true, she must fix them up. Their kid would be unimaginably beautiful and be her source of joy and light!
“Not to mention the one I’m talking about…” Sheng Yang’s gaze fell on the TV screen next to the blackboard. “This man is also better-looking than Han Jingyu.”
