Oh no! My yandere school beauty is so clingy!

Lin Anran listened attentively to the morning classes and took neat notes, as if the unpleasantness in the office had never happened.

However, her gaze would occasionally, seemingly unintentionally, sweep across a certain spot diagonally in front of her...

A girl named Yang Qianlu was sitting in that spot.

As soon as the bell rang, Yang Qianlu immediately put down her pen, picked up a small makeup mirror to look at herself, tidied her hair, then stood up, said something to a girl next to her, and walked out of the classroom alone.

Lin Anran slowly closed the pen cap, stood up, and walked out.

People came and went in the corridor, and Lin Anran walked briskly with a normal smile on her face.

She followed a few steps behind Yang Qianlu, keeping a distance that was neither too close nor too far, until Yang Qianlu's figure turned into the women's restroom.

Lin Anran paused at the door for a second, the smile on her lips vanished completely, and her eyes became calm and still.

She pushed open the door and went inside.

The restroom was quiet, with only the sound of running water.

Yang Qianlu was standing in front of the sink when she heard footsteps. She glanced in the mirror and saw Lin Anran. She paused slightly.

He then continued washing his hands as if nothing had happened, only his eyes darted around for a moment.

Lin Anran didn't look at her, but went straight to the sink next to her, turned on the tap, and slowly washed her hands.

"Two math classes this morning, so tiring."

Lin Anran suddenly spoke, her voice low, just like when she chatted with friends.

Yang Qianlu's hand trembled slightly. She forced a stiff smile, her gaze remaining fixed on her reflection in the mirror. She avoided looking at Lin Anran beside her and gave a perfunctory reply:

"Yeah, I'm exhausted."

After washing her hands, she prepared to grab a tissue and leave, seemingly not wanting to be alone with Lin Anran.

At that moment, Lin Anran turned off the tap, took out a tissue, and slowly wiped her hands. At the same time, she looked up at Yang Qianlu's face in the mirror.

Her gaze was calm, even with a hint of scrutiny.

"Can I ask you something?" Lin Anran asked again, her tone still very normal.

Yang Qianlu stopped moving, turned around, and faced Lin Anran:

"What's wrong? Go ahead and ask."

Lin Anran slowly and deliberately threw the crumpled paper she had used to wipe her hands into the trash can.

Then, she took half a step forward, getting closer to Yang Qianlu.

The feigned gentle smile on his face vanished instantly, leaving only an almost icy calm.

She tilted her head slightly, looking at Yang Qianlu's eyes, which were clearly beginning to dodge, her voice not loud, but each word resonating clearly in the quiet bathroom:

"What grudge do you have against Shen Yu?"

Yang Qianlu's smile froze instantly, and the color seemed to drain from her face.

"Huh? What does that mean..."

Lin Anran continued in an indifferent tone, asking each word carefully:

"What good will it do you to tell the teacher about our relationship?"

"I didn't!" Yang Qianlu retorted almost immediately, her voice unconsciously rising slightly. "I didn't say that! It wasn't me!"

She vehemently denied it, but her eyes darted around nervously.

Lin Anran's lips twitched slightly, but it wasn't a smile; it was more like a knowing look and a look of disdain.

"You can easily find out about this by asking around in the class. Do you really think you can hide it from everyone?"

She paused, then took a tiny step forward, and Yang Qianlu instinctively took a half-step back.

"So, are you lying to me, or... are the other kids in the class lying to me?"

Yang Qianlu felt uneasy under Lin Anran's relentless questioning, which eventually turned into a bravado masking her inner rage.

She shook her head, as if trying to shake off the oppressive feeling brought by Lin Anran, and her voice unconsciously rose a little higher:

"Dating is wrong in the first place! The school has rules against early dating! What's wrong? Is it a problem if I talk to the teacher about it?"

The more she spoke, the more convinced she became of her point, and her posture seemed to straighten a bit. She glared at Lin Anran as if she were standing on the moral and ethical high ground.

Lin Anran listened quietly, her face expressionless, until Yang Qianlu finished speaking, at which point she nodded slightly, as if confirming something:

"Oh, so you mean we have no grudge against you, you just don't like us, or you want to be a righteous and good student, is that it?"

Her tone wasn't even very sarcastic; she simply extracted the logic from Yang Qianlu's words.

Yang Qianlu was taken aback by Lin Anran's attitude. She opened her mouth, wanting to emphasize the school rules again, wanting to say that she had done nothing wrong, but when she met Lin Anran's eyes, the words stuck in her throat, and she couldn't get them out...

The pressure in my heart not only did not lessen, but became greater and greater, like a stone pressing on my chest.

Under Lin Anran's imposing aura, she felt immense pressure...

"So what? So what?!"

"What did I do wrong? Is it wrong for me to follow the school rules? What, you want to hit me?"

She even leaned forward a little, raising her chin in a clear act of provocation.

However, Lin Anran did not react at all to her almost tantrum-like provocation, not even raising an eyebrow.

She simply looked at Yang Qianlu's face, which was slightly flushed with excitement, and then nodded very slightly.

"Okay, it's good that you admit it."

After saying that, she didn't look at Yang Qianlu again, nor did she wait for Yang Qianlu's reaction. She turned around and walked out.

Yang Qianlu remained frozen in place, still maintaining her provocative posture.

She blinked, seemingly not realizing what had happened.

That's it? You're gone?

Lin Anran did nothing. There was no arguing, no rebuttal, no physical violence, and she didn't even utter a harsh word.

"cut..."

Yang Qianlu finally snapped out of her daze, let out a disdainful snort, and then walked out.

She returned to the classroom and saw Lin Anran sitting in her original seat, surrounded by many classmates chatting.

Lin Anran acted as if nothing had happened, smiling and chatting with others as usual.

Yang Qianlu returned to her seat, staring at Lin Anran, her lips turned down, and muttered:

"What are you pretending for... You're such a hypocrite! You green tea bitch... You want everyone to revolve around you, huh? Disgusting..."