Chapter 392: Changes in the Heart The two instantly became a bundle of laughter. Lu Yun grasped her delicate hand and gently guided her toward him, and Liang Hongyu gasped,扑ing into Lu Yun’s arms. This content constitutes the textual material of Chapter 392 of "Rural Beauty." "说着，'咣当'一声把教室的门关上. As soon as Lu Yun closed the classroom door again, Liang Hongyu saw him approaching with a mischievous smile, her heart instantly racing. He must have more tricks up his sleeve—she felt painfully uncomfortable all over from the way his fingers had touched her just now. Liang Hongyu suddenly blushed deeply. How could he treat her so rudely with just his fingers? And how close had he come to having his fingers enter her eyes? This time, she would absolutely not let him get away with it. As Lu Yun stepped closer, Liang Hongyu suddenly stood up and said, "I need to go to the restroom. This content is from Chapter 392 of 'Rural Beauty.' " Lu Yun was momentarily stunned. Though he knew this was a made-up excuse, he couldn't argue—how could he prevent her from going? The sharp classroom bell rang—ding-ding-ding— "Hurry up," Lu Yun smiled, "or you'll have to endure the whole class without relief." Liang Hongyu stuck out her tongue at Lu Yun, proud and self-assured, saying, "I'm not going at all—just a little trick to fool you. Go back to your seat now." With students continuously entering the classroom, the once empty room quickly became lively. Lu Yun had no choice but to smile at Liang Hongyu and head straight back to his seat. Not bad—little Zuyu seems to be handling it well! Actually, the fact that they ended up separated wasn't the most important issue. What really mattered was that the "tilted-neck chicken" seating arrangement had placed Lu Yun beside Wang Shiyu. Wang Shiyu had always been watching Lu Yun and herself closely during class, which had already caused Liang Hongyu some irritation. Now that they were seated together, the competition for attention had turned into a full-blown rivalry, and her sense of jealousy was soaring. Yet, judging by her behavior during the break, it seemed she wasn't significantly affected. Perhaps, as she said, if things couldn't be changed, then learning to endure was the way forward. Wang Shiyu returned to her seat and saw Lu Yun's complexion had improved, smiling slightly and said, "You look really happy." Lu Yun chuckled, "Of course, people feel cheerful when they're happy." Wang Shiyu was puzzled, "What's the matter? Could you tell me about it?" Lu Yun grinned, his eyes darting around her nervously. Wang Shiyu immediately became alert, her hands clenched into fists, as if ready to launch an attack—like someone guarding against a wolf. Lu Yun chuckled again, "Are you really interested?" Wang Shiyu instantly went on high alert. Over the past few days, she had seen Lu Yun arguing with the class monitor quite a bit. If he treated her the way he treated the monitor, she would have to decisively kick him out of the classroom right away. She stared at Lu Yun with growing anxiety, yet remained silent. Lu Yun shrugged, "If you don't want to listen, then fine—don't be so tense. This way, I'll think you're going to hit me. I'll just be mildly exasperated." Wang Shiyu turned crimson at his last remark and snapped, "Stop talking nonsense—I'm not your class president, and you can't treat me like that!" Liang Hongyu remained composed, and Lu Yun finally relaxed. Following the principle of building a good relationship with her desk partner, he suddenly murmured softly, "Don't be so stern—otherwise I'll think you're one of the Eight Waves of the school." As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Shiyu's face suddenly turned terribly displeased, as if Lu Yun's words had insulted her, or perhaps there was something deeper hidden beneath. Lu Yun noticed the change in Wang Shiyu's expression and was startled, thinking internally: This seemingly delicate girl—could she truly be one of the Eight Waves from No. Six Middle School? "Enough of your nonsense!" Wang Shiyu retorted, "Or else I'll knock you senseless!" Fortunately, her voice was low enough; otherwise, if the other classmates heard her, they would surely think that Lu Yun had done something to her and would respond with strong complaints from the girls. Lu Yun said to her, "Don't be nervous. I was just making a casual remark—nothing more than that." Though he said so, Lu Yun felt that there was an indistinct connection between Wang Shiyu and the Eight Waves from No. 6 High School. What puzzled him, however, was that Wang Shiyu had previously dismissed the Eight Waves completely on the playground, yet now, with just a simple joke from him, she reacted so strongly. "Where are you looking?" Wang Shiyu noticed Lu Yun's suspicious gaze, constantly shifting between her chest, which was resting against the edge of the desk, and immediately scolded him. Lu Yun smiled awkwardly and replied, "I wasn't looking anywhere in particular. I was just seeing two rather proud, stiff characters." Wang Shiyu blushed slightly. She naturally understood what Lu Yun meant by the two proud, aloof things he was referring to. Back then, he had compared her breasts to "seen from the side they become peaks, seen from the front they become ridges," leaving her deeply embarrassed. Now, he was doing the same—staring at the very part she prided herself on. Wang Shiyu had always been confident in her figure and appearance. Even during her time at the county high school, where admirers pursued her like fish gathering in a river, many of them had managed to squeeze a few favors out of her with clever words and subtle tactics. Yet none had ever looked at her breasts with such persistent attention, speaking to her in such overwhelming, frustrating ways. Was this what it meant to be teased? Wang Shiyu was momentarily puzzled, forgetting the anger she should have felt after Lu Yun had teased her—having already told her she was an excellent taekwondo athlete, he still dared to be so flippant. At least, he was bolder than the buzzing flies surrounding her in the county town. "This time, I'll let you off, but only this once. If you dare to tease me again, I'll truly not hold back." Wang Shiyu herself didn't know why she had spared Lu Yun; if it had been in the past, she would have already risen and kicked him right out.