‖◇◆Saint◆◇‖026‖Non-sitting seat

  "Teacher, what's wrong?" Ye Ziqing saw that the teacher had been letting her stand outside the door and not allowing her to enter, and she suddenly felt very puzzled.

  "Yeh classmate, wait a minute! The teacher will help you arrange your seat." The female teacher with black-framed glasses first explained to Yeh Ziqing, then prepared to find a few male classmates to move a pair of desks and chairs over.

  "Teacher, isn't there an empty seat over there?" Ye Ziqing pointed to the empty seat next to the boy who was sleeping with his head down and asked in puzzlement.

  "Oh, that one! Hehe, that... That table and chair are broken." The teacher forced an explanation, but his forehead was constantly sweating.

  It's really tough being a teacher for Class A in the second year of high school! It's not just this one class, every class is like that. I don't know if it's an honor or a hassle to have Han Yixuan assigned to her class.

  "Hehe, it's okay! I'll just sit for now! I'll change after class."

  Ye Zi Qing didn't have any airs of a young lady at all, which left the female teacher with black-framed glasses somewhat taken aback.

  "Hmm...alright then! Let's switch seats after class, but you mustn't wake up the boy sleeping next to us." The female teacher with black-framed glasses kindly reminded Ye Ziqing.

  "Yes, I know." Although Ye Ziqing didn't understand why the teacher would specifically remind her of this point, she still nodded calmly.

  After moving to that seat, Ye Ziqing suddenly discovered that the desk and chair were actually not a problem at all. So why did the teacher lie? Was it because she didn't want me to sit in this seat? Or was it because of the boy next to her?

  But Ye Ziqing didn't have the chance to think that much, as the teacher's voice had already started, so she could only obediently take out her textbook from her backpack and start studying seriously.

  The class time passed quickly, and Ye Ziqing also began to slowly get used to the teacher's teaching method.

  "Ugh... I'm so tired!" Ye Ziqing couldn't help but take a deep breath and complain.

  Because she was afraid of waking up the boy who was sleeping soundly beside her, she made every move with caution, not even daring to breathe loudly, for fear that one careless move would wake up the boy beside her.