Four classes passed, and An Mingji kept lying on the desk "sleeping."

The teachers saw him sleeping but tacitly decided not to disturb him.

There’s nothing they could do; being a genius student is not just talk.

Once, a math teacher in class explained a difficult problem to the students, dissatisfied with An Mingji napping during class, deliberately challenged him by asking him to stand up and solve the problem.

An Mingji, who hadn’t listened at all, willingly went up and wrote out four solution formulas on the blackboard.

Each of these formulas was simpler than what the math teacher taught, making them easier for students to grasp.

Despite this, An Mingji did not boast.

He politely apologized to the teacher, explaining that he hadn’t rested well at night, which was why he napped during class.

This not only showed that his reputation as a genius student was well-deserved but also demonstrated his good manners.

Especially after discovering that he was always the top in exams, teachers tacitly allowed him to sleep during class.

The bell rang for a break, and An Mingji noticed a classmate behind him reaching out to push him. Just before the hand touched his clothes, he opened his sharp and clear eyes.

Casually straightening his back, he naturally avoided the touch from his desk mate behind him.

"Just as I was about to wake you up, you woke yourself up. Genius, care to join us for lunch?"

Behind An Mingji sat a male classmate named Xiaobai, nicknamed for his pale and thin appearance.

"Sure——" he replied, standing up.

Several other male classmates also gathered around.

A group of them headed to the school cafeteria.

"An Mingji, why didn’t Yang Miaomiao come to class today? Do you know?"

She’s already dead, how could she come to class?

An Mingji maintained a gentle smile at the corner of his lips: "No clue."

The classmate continued: "Did Yang Miaomiao have a falling out with you recently? It seems like since her birthday, you two have become distant."

An Mingji turned his head to look at the person speaking, his voice calm and serious: "I have no relationship with her."

"Eh?"

"..."

"..."

The group displayed expressions of disbelief upon hearing this, which soon turned into understanding.

"You guys actually fought?"

Everyone was skeptical, still believing they were fighting.

"I really have no relationship with her, and I’ve never acknowledged it. I don’t know anything about her." An Mingji’s voice was calm, as if discussing an unrelated matter.

Someone clutched their chest, speaking with pain: "Why didn’t you say so earlier?"

An Mingji’s exquisite face bore a half-smiling expression: "You guys never asked, so why would I say anything?"

"Beast! If I knew Yang, the school belle, wasn’t with you earlier, I would’ve pursued her!"

This male classmate voiced the sentiments of many surrounding males.

Anyone attending Beijing No.1 Middle School is from either a wealthy or prestigious background.

Previously, they held back, thinking An Mingji and Yang Miaomiao were together.

As the saying goes, a gentleman doesn’t steal what others love, so they naturally dismissed the thought.

Now, knowing they aren’t together, everyone’s hearts began to stir.

However, some astute individuals realized that Yang Miaomiao and An Mingji’s relationship was indeed ambiguous before.

They seemed never to have seen them alone together or witnessed them being intimate like normal couples.

In fact, most of the hints of their relationship came solely from Yang Miaomiao’s behavior and her intentional misleading impression.

This matter is indeed thought-provoking.