There are only four classes in Beicheng No. 1 Middle School in the morning, with two hours of lunch and rest time in between.

During this period, boarding students need to return to the dormitory to rest, while day students need to stay in the classroom.

But none of the day students in Class 1 would stay in the classroom.

Because Ye Wuhen was so domineering, during those two hours, the classroom belonged to them, whether they were there or not.

Jiang Yueyang had just arrived and didn't know this. Su Keke was so frightened that she forgot to tell her, so she went straight back to the classroom after lunch.

Seeing the empty classroom, she felt it was a little strange. Wasn’t Class 1 of Grade 3 a key class?

Why is no one studying in the classroom?

In her previous school, students in the key classes would rather use their eating and bathing time to study!

Although she was confused, she did not delve into it further. She walked to her seat, lay down, closed her eyes and rested.

Maybe she was a little tired these days, and she fell asleep after a while.

Cicadas chirped outside the window, and sunlight poured into the classroom from outside, forming patches of mottled light and shadows.

The breeze gently blew her hair, bringing a hint of coolness, making her sleeping face look particularly peaceful.

At this time, the sound of slow footsteps came from far away, mixed with the sound of conversation.

"Brother Ye, shall we skip class this afternoon?"

"What are you going to do again?"

"Play ball."

"No. 3 Middle School was not convinced by their loss to us last time, so they challenged us to another match. I've already told Chen Feng and the others about it."

"Those sour losers must know that your injury hasn't healed yet, Brother Ye, so they want to take this opportunity to win back!"

"Then you still should?"

"What are you afraid of? Even if Brother Ye doesn't play, Linchuan and I are confident that we can beat them."

"How about going this afternoon?"

"No."

"No, Brother Ye, if we don't go, those people from No. 3 Middle School who can't afford to lose will definitely say that we are scared."

"Then change the time, Saturday morning."

Su Che was about to say something, but Ye Wuhen, who was walking in front of him, slowly stopped.

Before they knew it, they had reached the classroom door.

"Oh! This newcomer really doesn't take us seriously." Su Che said as he was about to go in.

Jiang Linchuan grabbed him by the back of his collar and pulled him away, "I'm going to the bathroom, come with me."

"No, you're a grown man and you still need someone to accompany you to the toilet. What's wrong with you?"

"If you don't want to get beaten, follow me."

"Why am I being beaten? Let me go. I want to teach that little bitch who doesn't know the rules a lesson."

"Shut up, idiot." Jiang Linchuan forcefully dragged Su Che, the tactless idiot, away.

Ye Wuhen walked in, his eyes fixed on Jiang Yueyang who was sleeping on the table.

He tiptoed to the seat beside her and sat down, lying face to face with her.

His gentle eyes roamed over her face, as if carefully describing her outline.

Perhaps it was because the sudden scorching sun was a little dazzling, she frowned slightly, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Ye Wuhen quickly stretched out his hand to block the sunlight for her.

Seeing his frown slowly relax, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised and his eyes were filled with tenderness.

He just looked at her quietly, everything around him turned into nothingness, and the person in front of him was the only existence.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yueyang slowly woke up.

In a daze, she saw a magnified handsome face in front of her, which frightened her so much that her heart skipped a beat and she sat up straight abruptly.

After calming down, she slowly lay back down.

She looked at Ye Wuhen's sleeping face and couldn't help but whispered, "This guy is really good-looking."

At this time, Ye Wuhen moved, as if he was about to wake up, and Jiang Yueyang quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

After a while, hearing no movement beside her, she slowly opened one eye.

Seeing that the person in front of her was still asleep, she opened her other eye.

The familiar feeling came over her again, and she asked faintly: "Ye Wuhen, do we really not know each other?"

"I must be a bit of a nymphomaniac to have that kind of illusion."

"Don't think about it, don't think about it, study hard and get into a good university is what I should do now!"

After that, she took out her textbook to preview the content of the next class.

The sound of turning pages was heard, and Ye Wuhen changed his posture calmly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Jiang Yueyang instinctively took a look and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him lying there motionless.

[Host, you are so cunning, pretending to be asleep. ]

【Jiang Yueyang said I was pretty. 】

【……】

Not long after, the bell for the end of lunch break rang and Ye Wuhen was "woken up".

He stretched and pretended to have just woken up.

Jiang Yueyang caught a glimpse of him waking up and felt a little nervous, afraid that he would continue to hold on to the cafeteria matter.

Unexpectedly, the other party said nothing and sat there lazily, as if he had forgotten what happened in the cafeteria.

Just when she was peeking at the other person for the third time, she was caught.

The person next to me smiled evilly and said teasingly, "Classmate, does it look good? Do you want to take a closer look?"

Jiang Yueyang's cheeks flushed and she turned her head away slightly uncomfortably.

Ye Wuhen was even happier. It was the first time he saw a shy expression on her face because of him.

Does this mean they...

The students came to the classroom one after another, but Su Che and Jiang Linchuan did not come back until the head teacher came to class.

Chen Qi looked over and saw Ye Wuhen in the classroom. He couldn't help but smile and felt that he could become a better person.

In a blink of an eye, the afternoon class was over, and the students packed their bags and rushed out of the classroom shouting.

Because the teacher of the last class was delayed, Shen Yi and Su Keke were already waiting outside.

Jiang Yueyang left the school with them.

Chen Yi glanced at Ye Wuhen who was walking slowly behind him and asked, "Yang Yang, he didn't do anything to you, did he?"

"No, he didn't even mention the cafeteria."

"That's good."

Su Keke suddenly exclaimed, "Where are his two followers?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen him the whole afternoon."

"He must have skipped class!" Su Keke couldn't help but secretly glance at the person behind him, "The sun is rising from the west, and he didn't skip class with them this time!"

"It seems like he hasn't skipped classes since he came back from his injury." Shen Yi also felt that it was a bit abnormal.

The three of them walked towards the school gate while talking, and they forgot about Ye Wuhen as they talked.

Before they knew it, they arrived at the school gate.

A Maybach stopped at the door, and a driver in a suit and tie stood respectfully beside the car waiting.

The classmates were used to it, and Jiang Yueyang just glanced at it subconsciously.

Then they walked towards the bus stop.

Ye Wuhen walked to the car and the driver opened the door for him.

Seeing that he was still not getting in the car, the driver respectfully reminded him, "Master, the president is waiting for you at home."

Ye Wuhen pursed his lips and said nothing, just silently looking at the figure waiting at the bus stop.

He didn't get on the bus until the figure got on.

As soon as the driver sat down, Ye Wuhen said, "Follow the bus in front."

"Master, President..."

“I don’t want to say it a second time!”

"yes."