Hearing this, the chubby girl shook her thick neck desperately and said, "No, I'm not the most beautiful girl in school, but I am indeed Emma Sykes."
At this time, there were more than forty people in the classroom. Some of them couldn't help but chuckle, but they quickly held it back as if they had agreed not to laugh beforehand.
"I want to sit with the most beautiful girl at school, not you."
"You are a rich kid, aren't you? So cocky!"
A boy sat up and said. I glanced at him, who was tall and strong. He looked righteous. I knew at a glance that he was a leading figure in the class. Hence I dare not say anything else. I could only walk toward the vacant seat on the right side of the chubby girl.
Because of her fat body, she only left one-third of the space of the long desk for me.
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