Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

"Mu Xiaoxiao, it"s all thanks to you that we won"t have to face that sc.u.mmy teacher ever again! Awesome!"

"Exactly, so it turns out that he has even done so many awful things. Mu Xiaoxiao, it"s fortunate that you punished him; otherwise, who knows who else would have suffered because of him."

All of a sudden, the students crowded around Mu Xiaoxiao.

Mu Xiaoxiao stared blankly for a moment, then she snapped out of it. Her eyes rolled in puzzlement as she said, "What are you guys talking about? Did you guys think that I was the one who reported Zheng Yong?"

"Mu Xiaoxiao, weren"t you the one?" someone asked.

Everyone looked as if they had already confirmed that she was the one who had punished Zheng Yong.

Mu Xiaoxiao shrugged her shoulders, spread her hands open, and said, "It"s not me. You got the wrong person! How could I have known about him molesting female students?"

The students, who were discussing noisily, suddenly quieted down, looked at Mu Xiaoxiao in astonishment, and then looked at each other.

So, they really got the wrong person?

"Then why didn"t you say that earlier!" said a girl standing in front as she walked over and took a gift from Mu Xiaoxiao"s desk.

"Exactly! You got everyone thinking that it was you who purged the scourge. If you aren"t the one, then you should have said it earlier, seriously!"

Another person came and took a gift from the table.

Then, one after another, the others came to take their gifts back.

Mu Xiaoxiao just smiled and kept quiet, choosing not to tell the truth.

She wasn"t very concerned about the gift anyways.

However, she did think that her cla.s.smates were unexpectedly cute.

"Do you have to be so materialistic? How can you take back the gifts that you had already given like this?" Mu Xiaoxiao deliberately complained.

One of the girls said, "Everyone thought that it was you who did it, so we gave you gifts. But since you said that it wasn"t you, of course we took them back. How can we still allow you to keep them?"

Another girl said, "Yeah! I like this bag very much. I can"t even bear to buy it for myself. But now, I don"t need to give it to you anymore, and I can use it myself. Hehe!"

Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at the bag. It was a small backpack from Chanel, which was the latest limited edition model, and it wasn"t cheap!

She was suddenly felt a little moved. She hadn"t expected her cla.s.smates to be willing to spend so much money to buy her a gift.

However, even if this matter was really to her credit, she didn"t want to receive their gifts, so this was good for her too.

"This bag is not bad. It looks very nice," she casually praised.

Holding the bag in her arms as though it was a baby, the girl said proudly, "Of course! It"s a bag that I picked out. How can it not be beautiful!"

There was also someone who gave her Italian handmade chocolate, and he took it out to eat on the spot.

Pointing at the boy, Mu Xiaoxiao laughed, "Do you have to do that? Not only did you take back the gift, but you"re even eating it on the spot for everyone to see and not share it with the cla.s.s. That"s too unloving toward your cla.s.smates!"

The other"s eyes instantly turned to look and said in unison, "Yeah, Mr. Stingy! Let us have some!"

With that said, the students who were more familiar with the boy threw themselves at him to s.n.a.t.c.h it.

The atmosphere in the cla.s.sroom was incredibly harmonious as if they were celebrating something. Everyone was enjoying themselves.

Mu Xiaoxiao liked this very much. This was probably the best the atmosphere had been in cla.s.s since she came to Cla.s.s S.

She sat down at her desk. Without the gifts, the table had restored its tidiness.

Mu Xiaoxiao took off her bag, and when she tried to stuff the bag into the drawer, she felt something inside.