The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop

If the girls who secretly like Wu Yihao knew that he was evaluated like this, they would definitely object. What do you mean by ’big and burly’? He’s tall and handsome! Wu Yihao is a bit charming, and the key point is that his family is quite wealthy. Although the school requires everyone to wear uniforms, there’s no rule about what kind of shoes to wear. From the fact that Wu Yihao always wears various Air Jordans year-round and gets picked up by a luxury car for school, you can tell he’s different from most other students.

During the class meeting in the afternoon, the class monitor solemnly told everyone that the final exams were coming up and hoped everyone would take them seriously. Before the summer break, there would be a parent-teacher meeting.

A collective groan was heard.

Even though the parents and all the teachers are in one WeChat group, the class monitor insists on holding a parent-teacher meeting every semester.

As soon as the school was over in the afternoon, Cui Wenyan packed her bag and quickly went downstairs to head home.

Upon entering the store, Cui Wenyan saw Tianmiao sitting on a sofa in the corner of the store, smiling as if waiting just for her.

Cui Wenyan felt a warm glow inside and shouted loudly, ”Master, I’m back!”

”Welcome back, go wash your hands. There’s fruit on the table. Have some and then do a bit of homework first; continue after dinner.” Tianmiao pointed with a smile to the plate of fruit on the table.

”Okay!” Cui Wenyan happily put down her bag and went to wash her hands. Life felt full of sunshine, and every cell was filled with happiness. Having someone at home waiting after school, eating together, someone caring—it felt truly wonderful.

At night, after finishing her homework, Cui Wenyan started studying with a stack of books given by Tianmiao. She studied until eleven o’clock and then went to bed on time. The next day, she greeted Tianmiao and hopped out the door happily with a skip in her step.

Wu Yihao noticed a significant change in his deskmate. She used to feel like a stagnant pond, but now she’s full of vitality. Her heavy bangs were pinned up with a cute clip, and there were smiles on her face. She used to only say the bare minimum to classmates, but now she talks more and has developed better relationships with several classmates.

”Hey, have you got something good happening recently?” Wu Yihao asked quietly, holding his lunch tray, sitting opposite Cui Wenyan at noon.

”Oh? Is it that obvious?” Cui Wenyan asked.

”Yes, very obvious. You used to be so serious, with no smile on your face. Now, during breaks, you even touch your bracelet and giggle foolishly. Hey, I’m telling you, you’re just a high school sophomore, don’t start dating early. Early romances don’t usually end well. We’re students now; focus on studying. Only with good grades can you have everything. Wouldn’t it be better to wait until you’re in college to date?” Wu Yihao advised earnestly. Actually, he wasn’t that against teenage romance, but he believed it required certain resources.

What resources does Cui Wenyan have? Her family is in that condition, and her grades are at the bottom of the class. Concentrating on studying is the right path, right?

Cui Wenyan couldn’t help but laugh, ”Wu Yihao, thank you. But you’re overthinking it, I’m not interested in early romances. I’m happy because of something else.”

”Really? That’s good.” Wu Yihao also smiled, ”I think now that you’re more cheerful, you’re much cuter.”

”Thank you for the compliment. Thank you for being my deskmate,” Cui Wenyan expressed her gratitude sincerely.

”Huh?” Wu Yihao looked puzzled, not understanding what Cui Wenyan meant.

”But you have a bit of nearsightedness, right? Next time we choose seats, let’s sit at the front.” Cui Wenyan smiled with her lips pressed together.

Huh? Wu Yihao was puzzled again. What’s the point of a bottom-of-the-class student choosing a seat at the front? By the time it’s her turn to choose seats, only the last row would be left, right? Was it Cui Wenyan’s slip of the tongue?