“I just came this time, only to take a look at the important
Chen Guang seemed to still intend to explain; after all, the girl in front of him was also very good-looking.
He would always give patience to good-looking girls.
In general situations, once the explanation was done, the problem would be solved.
But unfortunately, Cheng Shimumeng was too lazy to listen: “Whatever you want to do, I don’t care, but the school has rules like that.”
She casually pointed behind Chen Guang: “If you have anything else to say, go tell the teacher; don’t tell me that nonsense.”
Cheng Shimumeng had no intention of giving Chen Guang any face at all, and before coming over, she had already contacted the teacher.
Chen Guang frowned; this was the first time he had encountered such a rude girl.
She looked so good, yet she had no upbringing.
She clearly looked like some family’s young miss, but her behavior didn’t match.
Chen Guang was a bit angry, but he still maintained his original posture.
He had always been like this; how could he break character because of one rude girl?
What a joke.
Besides, what teacher? Chen Guang wasn’t idle; what would he say to a teacher?
But still, Chen Guang subconsciously turned his head in the direction Cheng Shimumeng pointed.
“Chen Guang, what are you doing here?”
Behind him, a burly middle-aged teacher was looking at him with a serious face, and beside him stood the old man who had driven him out of the classroom yesterday.
“Teacher Zhao?!”
Zhao Zhanpeng was the homeroom teacher of Chen Guang’s class, extremely strict.
“A senior year student who doesn’t know to seize the time, still wandering around everywhere, coming to other grades to find people—not ashamed of yourself!”
Zhao Zhanpeng’s brows furrowed, looking quite scary.
“Teacher Zhao, I was just…”
Chen Guang frowned; honestly, no one had ever dared to talk to him like this in his life.
But for some reason, he subconsciously felt an extremely strong pressure from Zhao Zhanpeng.
Clearly, the one who was usually domineering was Chen Guang himself, yet when facing this person, he had a feeling of being unable to exert himself.
“Enough, what excuses? Hurry back to class and write a self-criticism!”
Zhao Zhanpeng was a bit shorter than Chen Guang, but dragging him was as simple as dragging a little chick.
Chen Guang’s brows locked tight; he wanted to resist, but in the end, he chose to give up.
Being scolded outside like this was really a bit embarrassing.
So Chen Guang thought about it and still slipped away in embarrassment.
“I got it.”
“If you got it, then hurry up and go!”
Zhao Zhanpeng sternly shouted once, and after hearing it, Chen Guang decisively quickened his pace.
Having just arrived at this school, Chen Guang truly felt the pressure of being a senior year student; whether it was the atmosphere or the teachers, it all had that kind of feeling.
Campus life should clearly be very relaxed; this kind of thing shouldn’t happen at all.
Honestly, Chen Guang was a bit unable to react.
And as if seeing Chen Guang leave, Zhao Zhanpeng retracted his earlier barbaric posture and instead smiled as he nodded toward Cheng Shimumeng.
Cheng Shimumeng also returned the smile, then waved her hand to let the two leave.
“Okay, now I can go back with peace of mind~”
Cheng Shimumeng lightly laughed to herself, and before walking away, she glanced at An Qing.
If it weren’t for An Yu’s answer, she absolutely wouldn’t have come to help An Qing.
As for the others…
Their school, of course, wasn’t some strict school.
After all, it was considered an aristocratic school.
Of course, it wasn’t just this school; actually, schools in this world, starting from a certain point, were no longer as strict as before—even if they weren’t aristocratic schools, it was the same.
As for Zhao Zhanpeng…
This was a teacher Cheng Shimumeng had specially hired after hearing that Chen Guang was transferring schools.
Zhao Zhanpeng had once been a senior year teacher at some high school that was competitive to an exaggerated degree.
He almost only taught senior year classes, and his control over that kind of atmosphere could be said to be masterful.
As for the reason for doing this…
It was just that Cheng Shimumeng simply disliked Chen Guang.
She didn’t need this kind of pest in her school; if she couldn’t prevent him from enrolling, then she’d just make him unable to stand it himself.
In a certain sense, Chen Guang could be considered set up by capital this time.
He was indeed being targeted—targeted by Cheng Shimumeng.
Except for being scratched by the cat, everything had proceeded according to Cheng Shimumeng’s plan.
On the other side, An Yu and the others had no such scheming.
After setting aside Cheng Shimumeng’s lunch, the few of them finished eating lunch and prepared to rest.
An Yu stood up first and pounced onto the soft sofa.
“Mm.”
The soft feeling made her let out a comfortable whimper.
She was full; it was time to sleep.
However, although the sofa was very soft, it still lacked the necessities needed for sleeping.
“Ning Wanciu.”
An Yu looked expressionlessly at Ning Wanciu, who was wiping her mouth, then reached out and patted the spot beside her.
“Ah, coming right away~”
Ning Wanciu tossed the napkin, her smile a bit helpless.
She seemed to have already gotten used to An Yu’s requests.
Beside them, Huai Xiang had her hands propped under her chin, her eyes narrowed slightly.
Through these few days of interaction, Huai Xiang had finally realized where something was off.
Why was An Yu only so intimate with Ning Wanciu!
Look, now she was starting to invite Ning Wanciu to sleep together again!
Originally, Huai Xiang had just thought it was because An Yu had the most contact with Ning Wanciu, so that’s why it was like this.
As long as their time together grew longer, she would have the same opportunity!
So Huai Xiang wanted to go out and play with An Yu, celebrate her birthday together, give gifts, and so on.
Their relationship had indeed become closer; if she was sad, An Yu would come over to comfort her.
But…
Wasn’t the difference between her and Ning Wanciu a bit too big?!
Huai Xiang quickly stood up; relying on her speed advantage, she whooshed right in front of Ning Wanciu, then sat down beside An Yu.
“Ahem, little An Yu!”
She closed her legs together and gestured excitedly.
It seemed she wanted An Yu to lie on her legs.
However, An Yu just blinked expressionlessly.
She looked at those legs that were obviously not as soft and chose to refuse.
Because pillows had to be soft to be comfortable.
An Yu didn’t lie down on them; instead, she switched directions and lay down, patting toward Ning Wanciu again.
Seeing this, Ning Wanciu shook her head somewhat helplessly.
But she didn’t say anything; instead, she silently came to the other side of the sofa and slowly sat down.
An Yu also naturally lay on Ning Wanciu’s thighs and closed her eyes.
Soft and fragrant.
She’d said that pillows definitely had to be soft.
Click—
The activity room door was opened; it was Cheng Shimumeng returning.
At a glance, she saw An Yu, who was taking a nap, and Ning Wanciu serving as the pillow.
Good, she hadn’t missed anything.
However, Huai Xiang on the other side was very off.
She was maintaining an extremely stiff pose, her hands downward, as if displaying her thighs.
Cheng Shimumeng looked at Huai Xiang, who seemed to have turned into a statue, then glanced at Ning Wanciu on the other side and couldn’t hold it in:
“Pfft~”
“What are you laughing at!”