Chapter 1093: Took on a young apprentice, Wang Dabao. Wang Shiyu smiled slightly and said nothing, simply heading toward the school gate. Wang Dabao, observing this, began to feel uncertain. After circling his eyes several times, he quickly caught up and called out, "Shiyu, don't rush back to class yet—by the time you get there, you'll be sent to stand by the teacher anyway. It's better to skip class altogether." Shiyu turned around and gave Wang Dabao a cold, composed smile. "You're right, you're the one. Skipping class isn't the behavior of a well-behaved student." Wang Dabao pursed his lips, thinking—what about a well-behaved student? One who gets taken advantage of during class, making other classmates so eager they can't even sit still? As soon as he thought about what he had seen between Lu Yun and Wang Shiyu in the previous class, Wang the "Fireball" couldn't focus for the entire lesson. His mind was constantly filled with the thought: what if it were *his* turn to take advantage of Wang Shiyu? The feeling, the feeling—why wasn't it *him* who was caressing Wang Shiyu's chest? Why did Lu Yun have such incredible luck? Previously, while sitting next to class president Liang Hongyu, he had enjoyed countless advantages over her. After being rearranged to sit beside the "Crooked Chicken" just a few days ago, he now found himself suddenly warming up to Wang Shiyu—what a source of envy and resentment! His heart burned with jealousy, yet knowing Wang Shiyu was tough, he had to quietly bury all these thoughts deep inside. Since things weren't working out, Wang Shiyu didn't linger any longer with Wang the Fireball and simply walked briskly toward the school building. Wang Dabao bit his teeth and suddenly had a wicked idea pop into his mind. After catching up with Wang Shiyu, he said in a low voice, "Shiyu can be my younger brother, but for the sake of face, this matter will only be known between us two. You have to promise not to tell anyone else." Wang Shiyu looked at Wang Dabao in surprise. Previously, he had firmly refused to be her younger brother—now he suddenly made a complete 180-degree turn. Was there something behind this change? Wang Shiyu’s suspicion was indeed spot on. Wang Dabao’s sudden shift in attitude stemmed from a particularly wicked thought: once he became Shiyu’s younger brother, their interactions would naturally increase. As the saying goes, "those close to the water get the moon first." Though Lu Yun currently enjoyed the advantage of sitting beside Shiyu, Wang Dabao couldn’t afford to fall behind. With regular opportunities to interact with her, he was confident that over time, he would eventually win her over. Wang Shiyu couldn't have imagined Wang Dabao's evil intentions no matter how hard she thought. Seeing that Wang Dabao showed no unusual expression on his face or in his eyes, she nodded and said, "Then it's settled—after this, you'll be my junior. Whatever I ask you to do, you'll do it, right?" Wang Dabao eagerly nodded, yet he frowned and said, "Since you've made me your junior, I'll naturally follow your instructions. But you shouldn't ask for anything too unusual." Wang Shiyu asked, puzzled, "What do you mean by unusual? What could you possibly do that would be out of the ordinary?" Wang Dabao beamed and said, "For instance, you shouldn't ask me to do something as ridiculous as getting wet on the floor—like having an accident with urine." Wang Shiyu stared at Wang Dabao, her lips slightly pursed as she walked forward, saying, "Are you completely out of it? You can actually think of something so absurd? Just stop talking—when there's something to do, I'll naturally call you. Now, hurry back to class." "Yes, yes, boss, you're absolutely right. Wang Dapao hurried after Wang Shiyu, his eyes constantly lingering on her back. ... Both of them entered the classroom one after another. Fortunately, thanks to Wang Shiyu's good standing with the teacher, Wang Dapao was not sent to stand outside the classroom, which made him quietly sigh in relief: The power of a beautiful girl is indeed impressive—teachers even treat her with such courtesy. It seems that following Wang Shiyu, this lovely young lady, will be quite promising. Lu Yun sat at his seat, still wondering why Wang Shiyu hadn't come to class. Had it been because he had taken advantage of her, making her hesitant to attend? Just as he was pondering this, he suddenly heard Wang Shiyu call out, "Report!" and realized that she had entered the classroom at the same time as Wang Dapao. His doubts grew. How had these two ended up together? Looking at Wang Shiyu's demeanor, she didn't seem to have a particular preference for anyone—so perhaps she simply liked someone like Wang Dapao? No way—this matter absolutely has to be properly clarified. The meat that’s about to reach our mouths won’t be taken away without a fight. When Wang Shiyu deliberately settled into her seat with a scowl, Lu Yun leaned against his desk and whispered, “Shiyu, where did you go?” Wang Shiyu glared at him sharply. “Don’t you dare ask.” “Haha, it’s not exactly our business, but since we’re classmates and sitting together, showing a little concern isn’t out of place,” Lu Yun said softly, completely at ease. Wang Shiyu turned to him and sighed, “To be seated beside you is truly the worst luck I’ve ever had. I don’t need your concern at all.” Lu Yun nodded. “You’re absolutely right. A girl sitting beside you really doesn’t have much good fortune. So, just keep your eyes open—someone might snatch you away.” Hearing a subtle hint in Lu Yun’s words, Wang Shiyu furrowed her brows. “What exactly are you getting at?” "Lu Yun chuckled, "Nothing serious, really. Just be careful—don't want to end up on the receiving end of someone's barrage of attacks..." As soon as he said the word 'attack,' Wang Shiyu suddenly understood, her frustration instantly flaring up. If it weren't for Lu Yun's kind words during the previous class, how could she have been threatened by Wang, the very 'Attack Specialist'? In the end, though, things had worked out well—she'd managed to win Wang over as her loyal ally, which was a nice form of compensation. But when it came to Lu Yun, Wang Shiyu was absolutely furious. She coldly remarked, "You and whom exactly are you spending your time with?" Upon hearing this, Lu Yun immediately furrowed his brows. It was clear from Wang Shiyu's tone that during the break, she had indeed been with Wang, the 'Attack Specialist,' and had even missed her class. "Hey, we've already done our best to gently remind you," Lu Yun said, blushing slightly. "If things go south, just don't expect to cry over it." "Rest assured," Wang Shiyu replied, "No one else in this school has Wang Shiyu felt an unexpected pang of sorrow, unsure of why—how suddenly did it seem as though she had found herself standing face to face with Lu Yun, in opposition? As Wang Shiyu's emotions swirled within her, Lu Yun suddenly smirked. "Indeed, here in the school, you've been getting the advantage. So, you'd better stay my girlfriend—after all, I've already touched you, just needing the final step. Once you're officially my girlfriend, we'll find it much more convenient to get cozy whenever we want." Wang Shiyu was furious, her voice low and sharp. "Unworthy."