Sheng Yang didn’t say anything and went down step by step.
Han Jingyu watched her receding figure and after a while, he suddenly thought of something and hurried to catch up with her. “We still have afternoon classes.”
“I’ll skip.” Sheng Yang’s face was soft and cute and her long eyelashes curled up. She spoke so casually.
Han Jingyu was taken aback. Wasn’t she a good, well-behaved student? Why would she skip classes?
Could it be…
He blurted out without thinking, “Are you going to see your boyfriend?”
Sheng Yang turned and glanced at him as if he was saying something stupid
A boyfriend wasn’t worth skipping classes.
“I’m going to the Education Association.”
“The Education Association?” Han Jingyu gulped hard.
“They made a mistake with their question. I wrote them both ways and pointed out their mistake. Not only did they not appreciate me and give me extra points but they also deducted three points!”
“…”
After Sheng Yang finished speaking, she ignored Han Jingyu and walked forward quickly.
This matter was really important. It involved fairness and justice, so she would rather skip class to address it.
Han Jingyu watched her receding figure and got the urge to accompany her, but thinking about the group of stubborn and talkative old men at the Education Association, he flinched.
In fact, he knew which question Sheng Yang was talking about; he also found it problematic, but after all these years, he had become an exam tool and could perfectly guess the teacher’s intentions, so he didn’t overthink it and provided the kind of answer the teacher wanted.
Looking at her back, he scratched his short hair with irritation. It felt like he was farther away from her.
**
At 3:35 pm, the bell for the third class in the afternoon was about to ring.
Fang Duo and Ou Ye were anxious. Their idol said she was going to settle her accounts with the old men at the Education Association then left.
Goddess Sheng didn’t seem to mind skipping classes but they had to protect her, which they had taken on as their duty.
“The next class is Ms. Chen’s class. What should we do? Her seat will be empty and Ms. Chen will definitely notice at a glance.” Ou Yeh looked around nervously like a spy, muttering.
“How about this?” An idea popped into Fang Duo’s mind and she handed her coat to Ou Ye. “You put on my coat and pretend to be Yangyang. After all, we’re in the back row and Ms. Chen is short-sighted. Maybe we can pull through.”
“Then my seat will be empty.” Just as Ou Ye said that, he rolled his eyes and gritted his teeth. “Alright, let’s just do that!”
His idol had helped him so many times and he should go through fire and water for her without hesitation.
So he put on Fang Duo’s coat and hat.
Because Sheng Yang wasn’t as tall and strong as Ou Ye, Ou Ye had to bend his knees slightly, trying to look more petite.
Fang Duo put a girl’s hairpin on his hat again and the more she looked at him, the more satisfied she felt.
So cute!
At this time, a student in the back patted Ou Ye on the back and asked with doubt, “Ou Ye, why are you sitting in Goddess Sheng’s seat?”
“…”
He got caught in a second but it was too late.
The class bell had already rung and Ou Ye hurriedly lowered his head.
The student in the back row was annoying and was still knocking him on the back. “Ou Ye, do you hear me? Why are you sitting in Goddess Sheng’s seat?”
Ou Ye couldn’t help but turn around and yell, “Shut up.”
The student in the back row was stunned not because Ou Ye yelled at him but because… Ou Ye looked so pretty wearing that hairpin.