The celebration session ended at 10 PM.

Lu Shu was very proactive in picking up Wu Yue today, and instead of going through the door, he preferred to stand by the window.

Wu Yue, with one foot on the doorframe, suddenly remembered something, paused, and turned around. "Brother Chi Yu, see you tomorrow~"

[You promised to only say it once!]

It smells so good!

[Master Wang's Law: It Will Only Be Late, But It Will Never Be Absent]

[Don't even mention Yan Ge, that one call made my heart melt~]

[The four drunkards pretending not to see the person on the balcony are not human]

The moonlight lingered by the window, and she stood against the light, her smile hidden in the dim shadows.

Yan Chiyu could sense her current joy and the fleeting impulse in his own heart.

Coming to his senses, he was already close to Wu Yue. He cupped her cheek in his hand, his voice so hoarse that even he was surprised, deep, alluring, and restrained.

"Witch, I can't wait any longer. Let's be together now."

It's not a question, but a calm and affirmative statement.

"ah…"

In the shadows, Wu Yue blinked slowly, lowered her head and chuckled, then raised her head: "No."

"Yan Xiaoyu, wait another nine months." The girl reached out and ruffled the boy's hair. The next second, she flipped over and landed on the deer's back, her figure as fleeting as a shadow in the wind, like an elegant, alluring cat.

The soft moonlight shone on Yan Chiyu's sharply defined face, his eyes deep and dark: "...Alright."

-

Senior year is a busy time, with only one monthly exam, followed by formal course learning and review the next day.

Last time, when Ye Yueyao gave Que Guanghuai advice, the old Que confronted Yan Chiyu, calling him "uncle" and massaging his back. Everyone knew that he was like a weasel offering New Year's greetings to a chicken.

In the end, all I can say is that when boys start acting cute, girls have nothing on them.

Yan Chiyu reluctantly agreed, feeling disgusted.

Three months is neither a long nor a short time, and who knows what changes might occur.

Whether in class or out of class, Que Guanghuai kept his eyes glued to Yan Chiyu, mainly because Uncle Yan hadn't done anything, which made him very anxious.

Every time she tried to go up and ask something, she was scared back by a single look from Yan Chiyu.

Weak, helpless, and pitiful.

Three days later, the monthly exam results came out.

Class 18's overall performance improved by three places. Yan Chiyu and Wu Yue's efforts, along with the hard work of other students, were ultimately effective.

Seeing that hard work pays off, the learning atmosphere in Class 18 naturally improved.

The grade-level total score list was released, and as soon as get out of class ended, Yan Chiyu was approached by students from other classes.

It's a girl, and quite pretty.

The classmate sitting by the back door even enthusiastically helped her call Yan Chiyu.

"..."

"Yan Chiyu? Hello." The girl took a deep breath. "I was also from Songcheng before, but I transferred here in my first year of high school. I heard you just transferred here this semester, so why—with your excellent grades, why haven't I heard of you in Songcheng before?"

The girl was puzzled.

Since junior high school, she has paid attention to any students who have better grades than her, so it's impossible that she wouldn't know about a master like Yan Chiyu.

The total score for the monthly exam was 725.

According to a classmate who took the exam with him, Yan Chiyu only started writing the exam paper when there was only half an hour left. When the papers were collected, someone noticed that he hadn't written two major questions...

So!

Where the hell did this genius come from?!

The girl was the top student in the experimental class, and had always been number one on the list. This time, she dropped to third place, which puzzled and disheartened her.

Yan Chiyu said indifferently, "Yeah, I only started studying properly in high school." How could he say something like he didn't even finish elementary or middle school?

The girl took a deep breath and looked behind Yan Chiyu: "And what about you, Wu Yue?"

Wu Yue, who was passing by, paused for a moment, and then slowly said, "Yes, Yan is my little tutor in my studies."

Yan Chiyu: ...