The Transfer

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the classroom, everyone quieted down as they glanced back at him with a weird gaze. Many people gave way, not even wanting to stand in front of him.

Xie Ai reached an empty desk in the middle and was about to sit when a girl walked up and jumped on the desk, with chewing gum in her mouth. "Unlucky fellow, what are you doing in front of my desk?"

"Tch, maybe he had amnesia before."

"Serves him right for being so unlucky for our class."

"God, why did he become our classmate? It was better to fail a class than see his face every single day!"

"Senior Yu Chen is pitiful. He has to see this unlucky pig's face almost every day, even at night!"

"Should we just kill him?"

"No, even killing him will be unlucky for us! We will definitely be arrested!"

"Hey, unlucky pig, go back to your own seat."