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Rong Qi stood in the corridor, occasionally glimpsing Rong Feiyu and her friends, including Xue Shuyi, holding hands and passing by Rong Qi as if nothing had happened. However, when they passed by Rong Qi, she seemed to catch a different emotion in Rong Feiyu\'s eyes.

Rong Qi pondered with her head down, \'This time, her decision to leave home shouldn\'t have anything to do with me, right?\'

After finishing the lecture with the senior professor, it was time for an elective course. It was the first elective course of the semester, and Rong Qi suddenly remembered that she had been assigned four weeks of elective courses, starting this week.

Rong Qi thought it was pure torture. She opened her phone and looked at the schedule Xing Han had sent her. All her classes were scheduled for the last two periods in the morning.

\'Hmm... Alright, it seemed that all the elective courses were scheduled for the last two periods. The only difference was that it was a different class every day. And of all days, I had been assigned to what was commonly known as "Black Wednesday".\' Rong Qi felt like scratching the walls. While she felt miserable, the students in Class 7 were even more so. Many could hear them from far away, shouting.

"Damn it! Why is the demoness\'s class in one of the elective courses? Can I choose not to take her class?"

"Oh my, do we have to listen to her for two hours every day? How can we endure listening to her for two more hours in the future?"

"Wait a minute, let me see what she\'s teaching."

"Hahaha, do you guys believe it? The demoness is teaching us combat and self-defense. With her petite physique, I could probably knock her over with one punch! Hahaha."

"Yeah, what\'s the point of having her teach this kind of class? It\'s better to have Ning teach us. Besides liking to confiscate our phones, what else is the demoness good for?"

"She\'s good at cursing... Have you forgotten how she called you a fool last time?"

"Hahaha, I almost forgot."

As those students laughed and walked away, Han Ning also stood with his hands in his pockets, a smile on his face.

Rong Qi\'s gaze swept over those students, and she silently recorded their names in her memo app. When they headed to the main classroom, Rong Qi followed them, returned to her classroom, and accessed Han Ning\'s computer.

It wasn\'t until Rong Qi had written a series of codes that she felt satisfied and left. With a few minutes left before the open class, she was dragged to the main classroom by Lu Qi, hoping to snag a back-row seat for some relaxed class skipping.

After all, an elective course wasn\'t a required course for Lu Qi\'s major, and for Class 7, which was known as the "slacker class", as long as people attended, it was a blessing.

So, the instructors assigned to teach elective courses for Class 7 all had the same idea

—they had low expectations, as long as the students showed up.

However, when Class 7 arrived, they found that Class 1 was already seated in the classroom. Moreover, there was no need for them to especially grab the back row because Class 1 had already filled up all the front-row seats.

The students of Class 1 truly deserved to be called the class of top students; their eagerness to grab front-row seats was commendable.

As Class 7 entered, Class 1 students had expressions of disdain and contempt on their faces, and there was even some whispered conversation. They felt unlucky to be assigned to the same class as Class 7.

Sure enough, as soon as the students of Class 7 entered the lecture hall, they heard sharp taunts.

"Sitting here is really bad luck. How come we can run into each other everywhere? Attending class with us, don\'t you feel ashamed?"

Huang Hao and the others chuckled lightly, unchanging in their demeanor. He said, "Are you so confident because you\'re ignorant? To quote Miss Seven, you\'re the fool and we\'re not, that\'s the difference. Those who are unaware of their own shortcomings are of no use even when they look in the mirror."