National School Prince is a Girl - V1C9






Chapter 9: Just Smiling...



Upon hearing compliments from her classmates, Fu Jiu turned her head and smiled, her lips curling into a cheeky grin. "Thanks! You're very pretty too." It was hard to describe precisely, but her smile was teasing and flirty, making the young girls blush and cover their faces.

Chen Xiaodong, who stood behind Fu Jiu, looked as if he had seen a ghost. "Young Master... Did you just flirt with those girls?" he asked incredulously.

Fu Jiu raised an eyebrow. "Is there a problem? They are very cute."

"But you said you were into men!" Chen Xiaodong whispered.

Fu Jiu replied casually, "What does that have to do with me flirting with cute girls?" 
 
Chen Xiaodong was rendered speechless. When did Young Master become so skilled at flirting with girls? Previously, Fu Jiu had avoided them like the plague. Now, she seemed to have become a master at picking flowers.[i]

Fu Jiu was unaffected by others' views, particularly those of her deskmate, Jiang Feiyang. His eyes bulged at her sudden demeanor towards other girls. What was the matter with this little wimp? Thinking of stealing others' girlfriends? His anger flared, and he appeared ready to cause trouble again.

Fu Jiu carelessly tossed her school bag onto her desk and, with one hand in her pocket, faced Jiang Feiyang and looked him in the eyes in silence. As his spirit sank, he eventually lowered his head and yielded to her.

"Tsk-tsk," Fu Jiu laughed, settling into her chair. She pulled out a lollipop and popped it into her mouth, exuding the image of a carefree scion. Jiang Feiyang gripped his desk tightly, but he held back, knowing he couldn’t compete with her. It felt as if this once-submissive little coward boy had transformed into a formidable opponent overnight. How was he supposed to cope with this new reality?

While the most handsome boy in Class 013 was lost in thought, the English teacher entered the classroom. Realizing she was good at this subject, Fu Jiu stealthily slid a tablet and keyboard from her desk. She covered the tablet with the upright English textbook to keep it hidden. Proficient in touch typing, she didn’t even need to lower her head as she logged into the game server.

Before she checked the announcement section for job openings, she realized that the friend requests from earlier in the game were still awaiting a response.

“Qin Mo?” She nearly declined the request yet again, but Jiang Feiyang suddenly shouted, “Qin! Young Master Qin!”

His shout echoed through the entire classroom like a gust of wind.

“What did he just say? Young Master Qin?”

“Is Young Master Qin actually here?”

“Impossible! He only comes to school when invited. We hardly see him more than twice a year!”

“Then whose name did Handsome Jiang just call out?”

“I have no idea. What's happening?”

Jiang Feiyang pointed at Fu Jiu's textbook, but he was actually referring to the tablet underneath it. His voice shook as he said, "Young Master Qin, he... he…"

"Teacher!" Fu Jiu interjected before Jiang Feiyang could finish. She looked at the teacher at the front of the class. "Jiang Feiyang is disturbing the class with random noises. He clearly shows no respect for the teachers or the rules."

The English teacher, already on edge, had blue veins bulging at her temples. Upon hearing Fu Jiu's words, she immediately replied, "Everyone else, study by yourselves for now. Jiang Feiyang, come with me to the office!"

Jiang Feiyang felt a deep sense of injustice. He pointed at Fu Jiu and exclaimed to the teacher, "No, Teacher, it was him..."

"What about him?" the English teacher asked as she walked over to Fu Jiu, her eyes narrowing at the upright textbook.

Then, she raised her hands. 
 
 

[i] Chinese expression for chasing girls