Chapter 89 The kitten is smug and proud.

As October begins, temperatures fluctuate occasionally but steadily decline.

Grilled sausages and oden from the convenience store have become increasingly popular, and the milk tea shop near the school gate has also launched new hot drinks.

That noon, Shi Miao returned from the restroom and was beckoned over by Deng Yi.

Little Fatty hid his phone under the table and urged, "Hurry up, the boss can only deliver at this time. We still need to pick it up from the railing over at the west gate. I'll give you two more minutes to take your order."

Before Shi Miao could ask any questions, Deng Yi explained, "Little Fatty pestered the milk tea shop owner for several days, and the owner finally agreed to send us milk tea. Come and see if there's anything you want to drink."

Little Fatty was well-prepared; he even took a brochure from a milk tea shop.

It was spread out on the table, a whole surface covered in colorful patterns.

milk tea!

Shi Miao's eyes shone brightly.

She used to see people ordering milk tea delivery often, and many would even hold a cup while walking, so it must taste really good.

Little Fatty was urging him on.

Shi Miao didn't have time to look closely, so she asked Deng Yi to help her choose a good drink and then placed the order together.

The boss replied "OK" and said it would be delivered in fifteen minutes.

As the agreed time approached, the group cautiously slipped to the western fence of the school.

There was a broken iron fence here that hadn't been repaired. After the students discovered it, it was secretly used as a food delivery spot outside the school.

It's just that this place is too close to the administration building.

Different teachers and the largest monster, the head teacher, will be randomly refreshed.

Deng Yi, Ren Ze, and two other boys kept watch, while Xiao Pang and Shi Miao went to get three large bags containing more than a dozen cups of milk tea.

"...The national competition is in just over ten days. Before you leave, the school plans to hold a small pep rally for you all. How about you, as a senior who has won two gold medals, give a speech to encourage your classmates and juniors?"

The head of the teaching department stood behind his desk, took a sip of strong tea, and asked with a smile.

After she finished speaking, the boy at the table remained silent for a moment, his gaze slightly shifting to the window beside him, seemingly looking at something.

The head of student affairs asked, somewhat puzzled, "What's wrong? What's downstairs?"

He put down his teacup and was about to go over and take a look.

Jiang Yingxu suddenly shifted his body, half-blocking the window, his expression natural. "Director, the banner behind you seems to be hanging crooked."

The head of the teaching department quickly turned around and examined the deep red banner on the wall.

Is it crooked?

How come he didn't notice?

However, since Jiang Yingxu has said so, the young man has good eyesight, so it must be crooked. We'll have to bring a ladder to straighten it later.

Then Jiang Yingxu casually asked, "Director, you just said you were going to give a speech..."

He only told half of it.

The head of academic affairs instinctively chimed in, "Yes, use your gold medal achievement to inspire everyone!"

Jiang Yingxu responded occasionally, which inspired the Dean of Students to shift his focus from the significance of his speech to looking forward to the future of the school, speaking with great enthusiasm.

Outside the glass window, a familiar figure carrying a large bag of milk tea crept through the grove and disappeared from sight.

Jiang Yingxu then looked away and nodded, interrupting the head of the teaching department's incessant ramblings.

"Okay, I'll follow your instructions, Director."

The head of the teaching department's excitement had barely reached its peak when he said, "...Alright, then go back and prepare."

There is a long connecting corridor between the administration building and the teaching building, which can shelter from the rain but not from the wind.

A cold wind howled past, making my cheeks and ears feel slightly chilly.

Jiang Yingxu was used to this temperature, but he wasn't quite used to being wrapped in thick clothes and warm enough.

He returned to the classroom.

After walking a few steps, I stopped again.

Shi Miao was sitting in her designated seat.

It was cold, so she changed into a fleece-lined sweatshirt with a soft off-white base and two droopy little cat ears on the hood, one orange and one black.

With every movement, its two little ears sway back and forth.

Reminded by Deng Yi at the table, Shi Miao turned her head in a daze and saw Jiang Yingxu standing at the back of the classroom. Her round, amber-green cat eyes suddenly lit up with a sparkling starlight.

"Jiang Yingxu!"

She called him sweetly, her face beaming with a smug, almost cat-like smugness.

I lifted the milk tea cup in my hand and shook it.

The last syllable also rose in a sweet and charming tone.

I bought you milk tea!