Chapter 8

"Ah?!" After being stunned for three seconds, Annie realized that her idol, Master Stuart, was talking to her.

However, he just said something to her.The heartbeat was so loud that she couldn't hear it.

"Master Stuart, this position is too far back, which will affect your listening to the class. I think the middle position is the best." The principal hurriedly stepped off the podium and suggested behind Ivan.

Each classroom at Tiffany Academy can accommodate nearly a hundred people, but generally there are only more than 20 students...

Moreover, the academy would have the children of powerful people come in at any time, so each classroom reserved a lot of seats with a good view for the privileged people.

For example, in the last row of this classroom, only Xu Mengmeng and Annie are sitting, and there are still many vacant seats.

"Well, let Annie go to the middle position." Ivan said lightly.

"Uh..." The headmaster was stunned for a moment, then returned to his smile, turned to Annie and advised, "Well, then, Annie, please sit in the front, okay?"

The headmaster is also a seasoned person. Seeing Ivan staring at Annie's position, he still winked.

"Oh, good, good." Annie nodded blankly.

Up to now, Anne was still a little dazed, picked up her schoolbag and the books on the table, and walked towards the perfect location pointed by the principal.

The corners of Ivan's lips twitched slightly, and he looked towards the door.

At the door, at some point, two men in black suits came in carrying a desk.

"Put it here." Ivanyu stretched out her sculpture-like slender fingers, pointing to the place Anne had just vacated.

"Yes, master." Two men in black suits walked over carrying the desk.

Everyone looked at that desk in amazement, and felt that it looked no different from the desks in this classroom. They wondered why the legendary Master Stuart brought a special desk.

Could it be that there is a unique design inside the desk that others don't know about?
Xu Mengmeng also watched in bewilderment as two men in black suits placed a desk that was no different from their desks next to hers.

"Master Stuart, it's nothing, I'll go first. Just call me if you have anything to do."

After Ivan was seated, the principal smiled at Ivan and nodded, then left.

"Well, so you are Master Stuart." Xu Mengmeng, who was still in a fugue state, turned her head and murmured to Ivan.

"..." Ivan turned his head to look at Xu Mengmeng who was staring at him stupidly, the corners of his lips curled up as if there was nothing, and a little light flashed in his eyes, he turned his head without saying anything Look at the history teacher on the podium.

When Xu Mengmeng realized what she had said, she was so ashamed that she almost got into a crack in the ground.

Her tone... her expression...

very alike……

anthomaniac!

In the next class, Xu Mengmeng was in a fog.

She always felt that there seemed to be a strong magnetic field in Ivan's body, which prevented her from concentrating on the class.

"...Student Monica? Classmate Monica!"

Xu Mengmeng didn't realize that the teacher was calling her until she realized that almost the whole class was looking directly at her.

"Uh... yes, teacher."

"Student Monica, please answer my question just now." The beautiful history teacher looked at Xu Mengmeng and said gently.

question? !what is the problem? !She wasn't listening just now.

Xu Mengmeng panicked, and habitually turned her head to look to the side. Seeing Ivan's face as elegant as ice, she remembered that her deskmate had changed, not her friend Annie.

(End of this chapter)

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