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The people in the class were all shocked when Fu Jiu held Xue Yaoyao in his hand.

Some of the girls eyes were opened very wide. They don't believe all this!

Xue Yaoyao herself was stunned from the start. He wanted to thank Fu Jiu, but he was afraid that he would not be able to resist his urge to cry once he spoke.

Fu Jiu acted like nothing had happened. He sat on a chair, and his left arm leisurely leaned behind Xue Yaoyao while smiling lightly. “The dumpling from last time was really good. You got another for me today?”

Xue Yaoyao did not say anything. He nodded first and then shook his head. As he lowered his eyes, large, fat teardrops hit his textbook.

He did not understand why he did not cry when he was bullied, but was now crying helplessly after this young man showed his attention.

Xue Yaoyao thought that maybe it was her warm embrace. It was so warm that he could ignore all the insults.

“No longer, yes.” Fu Jiu rubbed his stomach in disappointment. He then moved his left hand, and a lollipop appeared in front of Xue Yaoyao. Fu Jiu slightly smiled, the corner of his mouth raised. “This is it. Girls should eat more sweet-sweet.”

The students around them noticed their interaction. Some are jealous and envious.

The prettiest girl in the class could not imagine what was so good about that fat pig that it deserved special treatment from Fu Jiu!

“Fu Jiu really likes that fat pig?”

"No way, isn't he gay?"

“See his attitude towards her. Does he look gay? He's clearly straight!”

"I don't care, I believe His Majesty Jiu is straight now!"

To protect Fu Jiu's reputation in school, they had set up a small fan club in the school, and they lovingly called Fu Jiu “Yang Mulia Jiu.”

Every time His Highness Jiu appeared with that mischievous look, that trashy boy's torturous attitude, those bright and clear eyes, and that calm and natural way of dealing with the media, he said, he would look a lot like a prince from ancient times who held all the power in his palm.

Therefore, the term "His Highness Jiu" came up quickly.

Maybe because the same kind of people always get together, those who like Fu Jiu are all people who have honesty value. They had long wanted to fight something like this, but their strength was weak, and the boy was not a person to be bullied; he was connected to bullies outside of school. Just when the three of them wanted to fight, they saw His Highness Jiu kicking him to the side. The move was extremely handsome, and it also vented their anger!

From then on, they decided that no matter whether His Highness Jiu was heterosexual or gay, they would protect this young man with their lives!

Fu Jiu had absolutely no idea that his movements had just gained three fans.

Yesterday, he was assembling his laptop all night. Now, all he wanted was to sleep at the table.

Fu Jiu slept for the first two classes. Xue Yaoyao protected him, so her teacher didn't notice.

Jiang Feiyang, who was sitting on the other side, was distracted. He looked at her all morning, and he did not understand how the little coward who once liked him could give up being his table-mate.

This feeling was completely different from when he was educated by that little coward a few days ago. She wasn't sure why, but her chest felt tight from the pressure …