The fake heiress loves to act? The max-level boss isn't interested in playing along.

In the classroom, Fu Hua had already finished explaining the third question.

Lin Bei buried himself in organizing his notes.

Stray hairs fell down her forehead, obscuring her eyes.

Fu Hua leaned back in her chair, sipping her water.

Her water cup contained diluted spiritual spring water.

It can refresh and invigorate the mind.

One sip, and you'll feel energized all day long.

"Fu Hua,"

Lin Bei suddenly looked up, his eyes glancing at the little strawberry hairpin tied in her hair: "Thank you."

"What are you thanking me for?"

"Thank you for speaking up for me today."

Lin Bei's voice was low and hoarse.

It's the kind of voice a boy has just developed after his voice has changed.

It is very distinctive.

"I know, I had a lot of misunderstandings about you before."

Fu Hua shook her head: "It's all in the past."

"There is no past..."

"I'm back!"

Zhang Wen interrupted Lin Bei's attempt to continue the conversation.

"Come on, you two top students, geniuses, have something to eat first to replenish your brainpower."

Zhang Wen smiled and piled all the things she bought onto the table.

"Are you moving the convenience store into the classroom?"

The table was piled high with snacks; where was the atmosphere for studying?

Fu Hua certainly wouldn't blame her good friend.

They paused their studies and chatted while eating.

"Lin, you're the top student, here, have this."

Zhang Wen waved the Kang Kang cookies in her hand.

"Thanks."

Lin Bei held the cookies but didn't open them; his gaze fell on the Ooh-Ooh milk candy.

Following his gaze, Zhang Wen casually picked up a few pieces and handed them over: "Don't be shy, help yourself to whatever you want to eat."

It's actually quite cute that this top student loves sweets.

"OK."

Seeing Lin Bei clumsily trying to tear open the bag, but unable to, he was struck by a sudden, awkward movement.

Zhang Wen chuckled, snatched the candy from Lin Bei, and tore it open in one swift motion.

Taking advantage of Lin Bei's momentary daze, she quickly put the milk candy into his mouth.

"So even top student Lin can be clumsy at times."

Fu Hua's eyes crinkled with a smile as she picked up the whistle candy beside her: "Want some?"

"Okay, thank you."

The three of them exchanged a smile, and the atmosphere became increasingly harmonious.

Zhang Wen has a lively personality

Without the filter of prejudice against Lin Bei, there was no longer any restraint or shyness.

Lin Beiji kept making witty remarks, and he tried his best to suppress his laughter.

I don't want to be too presumptuous in front of Fu Hua.

After the three finished eating and drinking, they studied for a while longer before getting up to go home.

Pushing their bicycles, the three reached a fork in the road and parted ways.

See you tomorrow, academic superstar.

"See you tomorrow."

Lin Bei waved to the two of them.

Zhang Wen and Fu Hua were chatting and laughing as they rode their bicycles.

As they approached home, Zhang Wen noticed that Fu Hua's hair was a little loose.

"Huahua, where's your hair tie? The strawberry hair tie? I saw you wearing it when I came back from shopping."

Fu Hua quickly reached out to touch it.

All that's left is a black rubber band.

That strawberry hair tie was bought for her by Zhang Wen when we went shopping in Wangfujing last time.

The strawberries were made of red velvet.

The eyes and mouth are embroidered with black thread, giving it an endearing, simple appearance.

Today was the first time she wore it, and she actually lost it.

"I'll go back and look for it."

Fu Hua immediately turned the car around.

"Never mind, Huahua, it's too late."

Zhang Wen pulled her aside and comforted her gently, "It's okay to lose it. It's just a rubber band. You can just buy another one later."

"No, that was a gift from you, it should be nearby."

"Really, don't bother looking anymore."

Zhang Wen glanced at the sky: "It's pitch black. You're dressed so lightly. Don't catch a cold. Listen to me, let's not look anymore."

Zhang Wen was adamant, and Fu Hua did not insist.

I just secretly thought it was a pity.

She really liked that little thing and wore it specially today.

At the same time, Lin Bei parked his bicycle.

My hand instinctively reached into my pocket, where it felt warm and soft.

He found this little strawberry-shaped rubber band at the school gate just now.

He recognized it; it was what Fu Hua had worn that morning.

At that time, Fu Hua and Zhang Wen hadn't gone far.

He took a few steps, clutching the rubber band, opened his mouth, and then stopped in his tracks.

He left the rubber band in his pocket.

Suddenly, he recalled the gentle profile of the man who had explained the problem to him.

And the way the sunlight fell on her eyelashes.

Lin Bei lowered his head and sniffed himself.

Her unique fragrance seemed to have lingered on his clothes as well.

Lin Bei's lips curled up, and his heart inexplicably quickened.

Thinking that we'll see each other again tomorrow,

It doesn't seem like getting up early to go to school is so painful.

The Lin family, ever since receiving the call from the homeroom teacher of Class A.

Lin's mother's mood sank to the bottom.

My son transferred to another class without saying a word.

He even went to the worst class, Ding Liu.

Is this child possessed?

"Old Lin, when Lin Bei comes back later, we need to have a serious talk with him."

Lin's father was silent for a few seconds, then put down the newspaper.

In a gentle tone: "Don't worry, Xiao Bei isn't the kind of child who doesn't understand things. He must have his reasons for doing this. As parents, we shouldn't make a big deal out of it."

"What reason? No matter what the reason, you can't transfer from the best Class A to the worst Class D-6?!"

Lin's mother's voice carried a hint of annoyance, "Old Lin, Xiao Bei is about to take the college entrance exam! Why is he transferring classes at this time? Could it really be like the teachers are saying, that he's in a relationship?"

"Then you should ask the child first, instead of just guessing."

Lin's father remained relatively calm, saying, "Children this age all have their own ideas."

As parents, we can't just completely negate our children from the start.

Let's have a good talk when he gets back.

If it's for a legitimate reason, we support it. If it's really because of puppy love... we'll figure something out then.

Lin's mother looked at her husband anxiously: "How can I not be worried? What if it really is puppy love? My son even changed classes for her. This is a very serious matter."

You're overthinking it.

Mr. Lin patted her hand, "We'll talk about everything when the child comes back. Don't scare yourself."

When Lin Bei got home, it was already dark.

The living room lights were on, and both parents were there.

"Dad, Mom, I'm home."

He changed his shoes and went straight to his room.

"I'm going back to my room now."

He has a lot of homework today, so he needs to hurry.

Lin's father gave Lin's mother a look.

Lin's mother nodded and went to the kitchen to cut a plate of fruit.

Around the same time, they carried the fruit into Lin Bei's house.

Lin Bei buried himself in his homework, and was used to his mother bringing him things when she came in.

"Xiao Bei,"

Lin's mother put down the fruit. "Are you tired from studying? Are you hungry? Why don't you eat something first?"

"Mom, I'm not hungry, thank you."

"You child, why are you being so polite with your mother?"

Lin's mother sat by the bed, pondering for a long time.

Lin Bei was focused on the questions and did not notice anything unusual.

"Xiao Bei, Mom actually has something to tell you."

Lin Bei's heart skipped a beat.

He then remembered that he hadn't told his parents about changing classes.

"Mom, did our homeroom teacher call?"

Lin's mother nodded.

"Shouldn't you explain this to Mom and Dad? Such a big thing, why didn't you discuss it with us?"

"Mom, I transferred classes voluntarily."

Lin Bei said in a deep voice, "Class 6 is even better; the learning atmosphere is excellent."

"That's Class D, son. No matter how good the learning environment is, can it compare to Class A?"

Lin's mother sounded much more anxious.

"What happened to Ding Ban?"

Lin Bei raised his head, his voice calm, "Class Ding now has the top student in the grade, responsible teachers, and many motivated and vibrant students. I feel that it's a better fit for me."

"Would it suit you better?"

Lin's mother grew anxious and straightened up: "Xiao Bei, the second year of high school is so important! The learning progress and teaching quality of Class D can't possibly compare to Class A. Are you out of your mind?"