Oh no! My yandere school beauty is so clingy!

Shen Yu's shout, coupled with his unusually serious expression, caused the two wrestling partners to pause in their movements.

Li Haoyang was still grabbing Sun Jianchao by the collar, and Sun Jianchao was also pulling on Li Haoyang's arm. Both of them were panting, their faces and necks were red, and they were glaring at each other fiercely.

"Let go!" Shen Yu stepped forward, his voice not loud, but carrying an undeniable sense of pressure.

Li Haoyang and Sun Jianchao glared at each other and finally reluctantly let go.

Li Haoyang wiped the water off his face... his eyes were still filled with resentment, especially when he glanced at Shen Yu, his defiant spirit almost overflowing.

Shen Yu ignored the barbed look in his eyes and looked down at the mess of water stains and glass shards on the ground.

"Sun Jianchao, tidy up a bit. First, pick up the large pieces of glass, being careful with your hands. Then sweep it clean with a broom, and mop it..."

Sun Jianchao opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but looking at the cup he had indeed knocked over on the ground and Shen Yu's expressionless face,

He glanced at the stares of his classmates, then swallowed his words, mumbled an "Oh," and turned to find a broom.

Shen Yu then turned to the person who was soaking wet and still dripping with water:

"Li Haoyang, come with me. There should be a hairdryer in the teacher's office. I'll go borrow it and you can dry your clothes."

Li Haoyang stiffened his neck and didn't move.

He stared at Shen Yu, his eyes full of resentment and provocation, as if Shen Yu's arrangement was some great insult.

Shen Yu looked at him, her brows furrowing slightly.

He took a step forward, getting closer to Li Haoyang, and said in a low, deep voice:

"What's wrong? Haven't you had enough?"

Shen Yu's gaze passed over him and looked towards the back of the classroom: "Da Zhuang."

In the back row by the window, a tall, fat male student looked up, his face full of flesh...

His name is Hong Tiexiong, nicknamed Dazhuang, he is 187 cm tall and weighs around 230 kg...

He has the worst temper in the class and is the classmate no one dares to mess with, but he is the only one who listens to Shen Yu, supposedly because Shen Yu helped him a lot before.

"Squad leader, what's wrong?" Hong Tiexiong asked in a gruff voice, standing up and walking over...

Li Haoyang, who had just been stubbornly defiant, suddenly turned pale...

The classroom was completely silent; everyone was looking in their direction.

Shen Yu then looked at Li Haoyang again, her tone returning to its usual calm, but her eyes were devoid of warmth:

"Let's go dry the clothes."

Li Haoyang gritted his teeth, but ultimately succumbed to defeat.

He glared at Sun Jianchao, then quickly glanced at Shen Yu before reluctantly following Shen Yu out of the classroom. His wet school uniform clung to his body, making him look somewhat disheveled.

Shen Yu took Li Haoyang to the teacher's office and explained the situation to the homeroom teacher, who then told Shen Yu to go get it himself.

Shen Yu walked familiarly to a locker, which belonged to their homeroom teacher.

He bent down, took a hair dryer out of the drawer, plugged it in, tested the airflow, and then handed it to Li Haoyang.

"Go ahead and brag about it."

Li Haoyang glanced at Shen Yu, took the hair dryer, and silently began to blow-dry the front of his soaked clothes and trouser legs.

Shen Yu didn't leave; he leaned against the desk next to him and watched him play.

Li Haoyang felt uncomfortable under their gaze, his movements stiffened, but he dared not say anything.

After blowing on it for about five or six minutes, my shirt and pants were finally not so wet anymore. Although they were still a bit damp, at least I could wear them.

Li Haoyang turned off the hair dryer, unplugged it, hesitated for a moment, and then put the hair dryer back on the homeroom teacher's desk.

"That's fine..."

"Hmm," Shen Yu responded, then suddenly remembered something and continued:

"I have a brand new, unopened water bottle. You can use it if you don't mind."

Li Haoyang was taken aback, looked up, somewhat puzzled, then frowned and said:

"No need...it wasn't you who broke it, you don't need to pay for it."

Shen Yu shook his head and said:

"I'm not offering compensation, I'm giving it away. It was a free gift with a purchase from the supermarket. I already have several cups at home, and they're useless to me, so I might as well give them to you."

Li Haoyang tilted his head and asked in confusion, "Why do you insist on being this good person? It has nothing to do with you in the first place."

Shen Yu crossed his arms and leaned against the edge of the table. He listened to Li Haoyang's words without any change in expression.

After a moment, he finally spoke, saying:

"Are you insisting on attaching some malicious, hidden meaning to what seems like a simple favor?"

Li Haoyang: "..."

Shen Yu shook his head and said helplessly:

"Forget it. You think I'm fake, you think I'm pretentious, you think everything I do has ulterior motives. That's your opinion. I can't change it, and there's no need for me to change it."

Upon hearing this, Li Haoyang's eyes widened, then he immediately looked away, avoiding eye contact with Shen Yu...

He suddenly felt that Shen Yu could see right through him.

"It's like if I donate clothes or books I don't really need, you'd think I have ulterior motives, right? Did I poison the clothes or put razor blades in the books?"

"I'm breaking up the fight because I'm the class monitor. If I don't do anything, the teacher will blame me for inaction. I gave you the cup because you happened to need it, and I happened to have one that I didn't need. Do I have to overthink it?"

Shen Yu pursed his lips, seemingly speechless, stood up, and said:

"Take it or leave it. Class is about to start, I'm going back now."

After saying that, Shen Yu turned and walked out.

Li Haoyang stood there, stunned for a few seconds, looking at the ground, and began to reflect on his actions...

Am I just overthinking things?

If Shen Yu has no problems, then doesn't that prove that the problem lies with me?

Shen Yu had just stepped out of the office when she bumped into Lin Anran, who had come to deliver homework.

Upon seeing each other, the two stopped in their tracks, standing about half a meter apart.

Shen Yu stared into Lin Anran's eyes and asked, "Lin Anran, did you do something?"

He actually witnessed what happened and saw what Lin Anran did.

Lin Anran didn't deny it at all, nodding and saying, "Yes, I made it. What do you think?"

Lin Anran wasn't embarrassed at all; instead, she smiled, as if wagging her tail and asking for praise in front of Shen Yu...

"What do you mean, 'what happened'... Why did you do that?"

Lin Anran blinked and said in a very calm and matter-of-fact tone:

"Because they deserve it."