Oh no! My yandere school beauty is so clingy!

Shen Yu sat in the middle, with Lin Anran beside him, while Jiang Xiaohan and Hong Tiexiong sat opposite him.

The atmosphere was initially subtly tense, especially for Jiang Xiaohan, whose gaze darted away, and who seemed somewhat reserved.

Hong Tiexiong tried his best to straighten his back, but his eyes kept glancing towards Jiang Xiaohan...

Shen Yu didn't bother with formalities and went straight to the point, taking out his notebook.

He asked each person in turn and recorded their obvious weaknesses.

Lin Anran's gentle words, Jiang Xiaohan's hesitant self-analysis, and Hong Tiexiong's deep, frank self-disclosure of his shortcomings—all these elements combined to create a powerful and engaging narrative.

He succinctly summarized them into lines of clear text.

Then he began to explain his complementary plan.

His voice was not loud, but his points were clear and his logic was sound.

His arrangement was not simply about helping the strong and the weak, but rather formed a tightly linked chain.

As Jiang Xiaohan listened, her initial awkwardness and embarrassment gradually disappeared.

At the same time, things have changed. This is not the arrangement she imagined, set up solely to accommodate the two of them.

It is a truly beneficial, rigorous, and efficient learning group.

She felt that being chosen to be in a group with Shen Yu and Lin Anran was a very lucky thing, and it seemed that she would really make great progress.

Lin Anran listened quietly the whole time, and she had no objections to Shen Yu's arrangements.

After announcing the plan, Shen Yu did not ask superficial questions such as "Do you agree?", but went straight to the implementation phase.

He gestured to the others that they could go back, or stay if they wanted a group learning atmosphere.

Lin Anran will definitely stay; studying with Shen Yu will be much more efficient.

Jiang Xiaohan wasn't stupid either; she knew this kind of opportunity was rare, and now was the most efficient time to ask questions about anything she didn't know, so she also chose to stay.

But the presence of Hong Tiexiong, who had a very strong presence, made her feel a little uncomfortable, as if he was always looking in her direction...

Hong Tiexiong didn't think about that at all; all his attention was on Jiang Xiaohan.

He asked Jiang Xiaohan some questions, but Jiang Xiaohan seemed to deliberately keep her distance from him and appeared somewhat reluctant to teach him...

Shen Yu took in all of this. His gaze lingered on Hong Tiexiong's face for a moment before turning to Jiang Xiaohan's profile, which showed some hesitation and resistance.

He was silent for a few seconds, then spoke:

"Dazhuang..."

Hong Tiexiong was startled and looked up at Shen Yu.

Shen Yu's gaze fell on his face, and she said:

"If you keep doing this, it will affect other people's normal learning. If Jiang Xiaohan feels disturbed and doesn't want to teach you anymore, that's normal. Go back to your seat first, and we'll talk when others are free."

This is a direct statement, even a bit merciless.

Hong Tiexiong was stunned. His lips moved, but no sound came out.

He glanced at Shen Yu, then at Jiang Xiaohan, who looked up in surprise upon hearing this.

Finally, his gaze fell on his open workbook, and his shoulders slowly slumped...

"Oh... okay, class monitor," he replied listlessly, his voice so low it was almost inaudible.

His tall frame stood up somewhat awkwardly, he picked up his things, head drooping, and turned to leave.

In that instant, the disappointment and embarrassment in his retreating figure almost materialized...

"Wait a minute!"

Jiang Xiaohan's voice, tinged with urgency, broke the brief silence.

Hong Tiexiong paused, then turned around somewhat blankly.

Jiang Xiaohan's face flushed slightly. She avoided Hong Tiexiong's gaze and quickly glanced at Shen Yu...

To be fair, although Hong Tiexiong seemed reckless, he was serious and asked genuinely perplexing questions.

As a member of the group, it's really unreasonable for her to make such excuses.

Moreover, Shen Yu had made herself so clear; if she really let Hong Tiexiong leave, it would make her seem petty and irresponsible...

"No disturbance! Dazhuang, come back now. Just now... it was my fault. I was a little distracted and didn't pay attention to your question."

As she spoke, she pulled the chair next to her outwards to make room for more space.

Hong Tiexiong's eyes lit up instantly. He turned his head sharply to look at Shen Yu, his face showing undisguised surprise.

Shen Yu curled the corners of her lips and nodded slightly at him.

Hong Tiexiong then finally understood that Shen Yu had said that on purpose...

He readily agreed, "Okay!"

With a loud voice and barely concealed joy, he plopped back down in his chair.

This time, after he sat down, he didn't just stare at Jiang Xiaohan like before, but instead earnestly asked questions he didn't understand.

Seeing his proper attitude and the specific questions he asked, Jiang Xiaohan's awkwardness dissipated considerably.

She composed herself, leaned closer to look at where he was pointing, her brows furrowing slightly, and began to explain...

Her explanation gradually became more fluent, and her voice returned to its usual clarity.

Hong Tiexiong listened very attentively, nodding from time to time and occasionally raising his own questions. Although the questions sometimes seemed very basic, his attitude was sincere.

Shen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, refocused on his own problem, glanced to the side, and saw Lin Anran looking at him with a slight smile.

"Without you, this class would fall apart."

Lin Anran whispered something in Shen Yu's ear, so that only Shen Yu could hear it.

Shen Yu shook his head and said softly:

"How could that be? I'm useless. Didn't I say from the beginning that I'm just a pushover, willing to help with anything..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Anran turned her head slightly closer, lowered her voice, and spoke with a hint of coquettishness in her nasal tone:

"Then...can you do me another favor?"

Shen Yu stopped twirling his pen and glanced at her sideways: "What are you busy with?"

Lin Anran did not answer immediately, but lowered her eyelashes and looked at her left hand resting on her knee.

She gently curled her fingers, then raised her eyes to look at Shen Yu again, a shy smile curving her lips.

My hands are a little cold...

Shen Yu followed her gaze and looked at her left hand under the table...

His expression didn't change much, but his eyes softened slightly.

He didn't speak, but instead held the pen in his left hand and placed it on the open exercise book, as if he were pondering a difficult problem.

His right hand, however, fell silently to his side and, hidden by the desk, accurately grasped her left hand.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Yu took her hand and gently guided it into the pocket of his school uniform jacket.

"Are you feeling better?"

Lin Anran's smile widened, she nodded, and said softly:

"Mmm! Much better!"