I Might Have Fallen in Love With My Childhood Sweetheart

Qingran walked out of the office with a gloomy head down, not even noticing Xie Ying’an who was standing outside the office door.

Xie Ying’an, who had heard everything Old Wu had just said, also remained silent, silently following Qingran to the classroom.

In fact, Xie Ying’an also thought Old Wu was being a jerk, but this time it really suited his desires perfectly.

Although he really disliked reciting ancient poetry, with Li Qingran supervising, he should be able to reluctantly memorize it.

All the way back to the classroom, Qingran didn’t notice Xie Ying’an following behind her; she was still immersed in the miserable feelings caused by Old Wu’s inhumane remarks.

Honestly, she thought she was already doing quite well not needing someone else to supervise her daily studies, and now Old Wu actually wants her to supervise someone else, and even set up some sort of reward and punishment?

What reward and punishment?

It’s basically all punishment, no reward.

Xie Ying’an’s dislike for reciting ancient poetry has been a problem since childhood; even his mom couldn’t handle it, so how could she?

Relying on the slight fondness Xie Ying’an has for her?

Tsch! Just thinking about it feels embarrassing.