Feng Guang pointed to the apartment building under construction outside the window, "Do you see that building?"

“I saw it.” Zhou Xiaoqing nodded.

"That's the building my dad donated to this school." After saying that, Feng Guang put Zhou Xiaoqing's luggage at the door of 304, waved goodbye, went into room 305, and closed the door.

It took Zhou Xiaoqing a while to come to her senses. She cupped her face in her hands and said dreamily, "What a cool girl!"

Upon entering the room, Feng Guangzheng, who was not handsome at all, was filled with regret. How did she end up hooking up with the female lead by such a coincidence? Her original plan was to never have anything to do with the male and female leads again!

She put down her luggage and covered her face to weep.

On the first day of students returning to school, the campus was bustling with activity, and the teachers were also exceptionally busy.

In the evening, Yan Ce, who had received treatment at the hospital, returned to school in the principal's car. The principal was a middle-aged man with a receding hairline. His name was Liu Zhao, and he was newly transferred this year. In fact, many people knew that the Xia family had used some connections to get Liu Zhao transferred to Shuhuo High School because the Xia family's daughter would be studying there this year.

It's become quite normal for Xia Fengguang to change schools and for each school to have a new principal.

Liu Zhao patted Yan Ce on the shoulder and said with a smile, "She's a little girl, she never really knows how to hold back. As her teachers, we should be more understanding. What do you think, Teacher Yan?"

With a wound around his left eye and bandages on his arm, Yan Ce smiled elegantly and said, "The principal is right."

Indeed, this young man has a high level of ideological awareness.

The principal was relieved, exchanged a few more polite words, dropped the person off at the school, and then drove away.

It was dinnertime, and most of the students were still getting their food in the cafeteria. Yan Ce was walking along a deserted tree-lined path when, unexpectedly, a girl jumped down from a tree in front of him.

She paused for a moment, seemingly unsure what to say to start the conversation after jumping down. The silence was unsettling, so she instinctively reached out the hand holding the steamed bun and said in a very ingratiating tone, "Teacher... have you had dinner?"

Yan Ce did not speak.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

The person who jumped down from the tree was none other than Feng Guang. She whispered, "I was worried you hadn't eaten, so I specially saved a steamed bun for you..."

Yan Ce lowered his gaze slightly, landing on the spot on the steamed bun where a bite had been taken.

She quickly added, "I was afraid the cafeteria lady would lie to me, so I checked it myself. It really is minced meat, and it tastes pretty good..."

Yan Ce didn't expose her as wanting to eat it herself. He asked, "How long have you been waiting here?"

"It won't be long, just an hour or two." She was thinking about apologizing to the person, so she deliberately ran out after tidying up her dormitory.

Yan Ce smiled, and even though he was covered in wounds, he could still act so elegantly. He said, "From now on, Xia, don't climb trees if you're wearing a skirt."

Feng Guang thought for a long time before realizing what he meant. She stammered, "I...I...I was wearing safety shorts!"

"Is that so?" Yan Ce said dismissively.

In a moment of panic, Feng Guang lifted her skirt and exclaimed, "Look, I'm really wearing it!"

After a long while, Yan Ce raised his hand to his forehead and sighed deeply. After a long time, he used his uninjured hand to put her skirt down again. "Xia, you are a girl, you should pay attention to your image."

"Oh my god! Teacher Yan, how could you touch a female student's skirt?!" A scream came from the side. Qi Fangfang covered her eyes, looking like she had been seriously shocked.

Feng Guang glanced down and saw that the way Yan Ce was touching her skirt made it look like he was about to lift it up and she was trying to stop him... Hmm, the scene was indeed quite misleading.

She looked up at Qi Fangfang and said, "Don't misunderstand, I came to give the teacher some steamed buns. It was my own choice to lift my skirt for the teacher to see."

No... that sounds a bit odd.

Yan Ce had already withdrawn his hand, and his temple twitched.

"Baozi..." Qi Fangfang seemed to have thought of something unpleasant, and she was deeply hurt. With a wail, she pouted and cried out, "Teacher, you are no longer the most perfect person in my heart!"

After saying that, she wiped away her tears and ran away, her back view showing how heartbroken she was.

Watching Qi Fangfang's disappearing figure, Feng Guang took a bite of her cold bun and said incoherently, "What should we do? It seems she misunderstood."

How can others not misunderstand what you say?

Yan Ce took a deep breath. "Classmate Xia."

"Yes, teacher!" She raised her hand eagerly when she heard her name called.

"I hope that in the future, you can keep a safe distance of three meters from me."

Upon hearing this, Feng Guang's face fell. "Why? Teacher, are you afraid I'll hurt you again? I promise you, I'll definitely know my limits from now on!"

No, he was thinking about his own reputation.

She added, "Don't worry! I definitely won't let you get hurt again! If I do, may I be struck by lightning!"

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered, and a bolt of lightning struck down.

"Teacher, watch out!" Seeing a bolt of lightning about to strike Yan Ce, Feng Guang lunged forward, tackling him to the ground and dodging the lightning herself. Looking back at the crater left by the lightning, she said with lingering fear, "Luckily, I reacted quickly. Don't worry, Teacher, I'll protect you... Wait, Teacher, what's wrong?"

Yan Ce, pinned down, forced a smile onto his pale face. He smiled and said, "I twisted my back."