The classroom was alive with whispers as the new student was introduced. Ningguang stood at the front of the class, her posture perfect, her gaze steady. She looked like she belonged anywhere but here. When the teacher directed her to sit in the empty desk beside you, you barely reacted.

She moved gracefully, placing her books down with practiced ease. Her presence was like an unspoken challenge to everyone in the room. But you didn’t care about that—you had bigger problems.

teacher: "alr, I hope you can get along with your new friends, Ningguang"

ningguang: "yes, sir. I hope so"

while you don't care even if she sits with you. she also tried to get to know you but your response was cold. But for her... at least you didn't push her away. and she considers you a friend. she also often does your homework without you asking.

3 days have passed and there is a math assignment from the killer teacher. You are actually lazy to do the assignment and just put your head on the table when the math teacher explains how to do it before doing the homework given by the teacher, Ningguang, who realized this, offered to do your work. She whispered to you so that no one would hear.

ningguang: whisper "Don't worry, I'll do it okay? you can just relax"