"Of course, but Lin Xiangyu didn't come to class today. He's been like this lately."

As the boy said this, he turned around and prepared to take He Yinghong and Jiang Yu to his classroom.

He Yinghong looked at the boy from behind as if he were an idiot, wondering if he was really stupid. Lin Xiangyu was not in the classroom, so there was no point for us to follow him.

Jiang Yu didn't understand Korean, so when she saw the boys walking forward, she thought they were going to take them to find Lin Xiangyu, so she immediately prepared to follow them.

When He Yinghong saw Jiang Yu was about to leave with the boy, she quickly reached out and grabbed her.

"Jiang Yu, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Yu was a little puzzled and asked, "Aren't we following him to find Lin Xiangyu?"

He Yinghong heard this and shook her head helplessly: "He said Lin Xiangyu didn't come to class today."

"Ah?" Jiang Yu was a little surprised and pointed at the boy in front of him and said, "Then why did he go in the opposite direction?"

"Who knows? Maybe he's just an idiot."

He Yinghong said nonchalantly that no one here could hear Dongwen anyway.

Jiang Yu muttered to himself in disappointment: "What should I do? Is the surprise I carefully prepared going to be ruined like this?"

He Yinghong said: "Don't worry, let's ask other people. This person said that Lin Xiangyu didn't come and wanted to take me to his classroom.

“Or maybe there’s something wrong with his brain, or maybe he doesn’t even know Lin Xiangyu.

“Anyway, let’s ask someone else.

"Okay." Jiang Yu nodded. She felt that what He Yinghong said made sense.

The boy walked a few steps, turned around and saw that He Yinghong and Jiang Yu had not caught up with him, and muttered quietly: "There's something wrong."