"...Pei Yushen, what brings you to the school?"

After recovering from his shock, one of the boys in the class asked him hesitantly what his purpose was.

Pei Yu gave that person a deep look.

I have no recollection of it.

He looked away, showing no desire to answer their questions, and simply said indifferently, "Come back and take a look."

Chaochao nodded in agreement with her brother's words.

That's right, that's right, come back and see what's going on.

"Brother Yushen, shall we go find the teacher?"

The little dumpling turned its head to the side, staring intently ahead while whispering something in the boy's ear.

"Go ahead, but the teacher's office is on the other side of this floor."

It means you have to walk through the entire corridor to get there.

Chaochao: Hmm... uh?

A sneer, forced through gritted teeth, suddenly rang out—

"You've already been expelled from school, what are you doing back here?"

Qiu Zhewen, the bespectacled man, pushed through the crowd of students to the front, adjusted his slipping glasses, and questioned Pei Yushen in a shrill voice with a dark face.

The moment he spoke, Chaochao and Pei Yushen turned their heads to look almost simultaneously. Pei Yushen remained indifferent and unmoved, while Chaochao's almond-shaped eyes widened immediately upon seeing the old acquaintance.

Her little hands gripped the plastic stick of the lollipop tightly, and Chaochao silently swallowed. The second she identified the danger, she nervously turned her head in all directions, searching for the best escape route.

But all that met the eye was a dense mass of black heads, emanating a strong aura of unease. "..."

It seems she can only sneak away by crouching down among these legs... Wait!

The little dumpling, racking its brains, suddenly realized—no, it should be said—that something was wrong.

But Brother Yu Shen can't just put it in his pocket and take it with him!

In an instant, the only advantage of being a dwarf vanished.

—Just because I have a tall, long-legged older brother.

Feeling both relieved and hurt, the little dumpling let out a soft sigh, which went straight to the bespectacled man who had been watching them intently. Qiu Zhewen's face gradually darkened, becoming even more so than a cuttlefish sausage, and his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

He had just hurled a string of harsh words in anger, but no one responded. The little dumpling opened and closed its eyes, completely ignoring him. Pei Yushen, sitting in his wheelchair, ignored him completely, his eyes cold as if he were looking at a cloud of air polluted by a fart.

Qiu Zhewen: "…………"

He didn't know why he described himself that way, but Pei Yushen definitely meant it that way!

Qiu Zhewen's chest heaved as he glared at the two people he hated most in front of him.

Even staring at their faces for too long caused a tingling, itchy, and numb sensation in my body, all thanks to the brother and sister in front of me!

Qiu Zhewen, who had failed to avenge himself that day, felt an itch to punch the two siblings.

Didn't he confront Pei Yushen the day they were tricked? In fact, when he got home that night, his family saw their wet, scraped skin from their fight and immediately threatened to call the police.

Qiu Zhewen was initially worried that the video Pei Yushen mentioned would be exposed, but after thinking back, he became more convinced that Pei was deliberately bluffing him, since he had personally witnessed the video being deleted back then.

However, the dessert shop's security cameras were under maintenance, and there was absolutely no evidence from that day! Even the footage from the shop across the street only showed that smiling young man inviting them in.

Originally, the three sets of parents contacted each other and discussed the matter, intending to demand an explanation from the Pei family! Qiu Zhewen thought that Pei Yushen and that little brat would suffer a lot, but the next day he was met with his parents returning home dejectedly, who had been shouting and vowing not to give up, and told him not to mention what happened in the toilet again.

Even when asked why, they wouldn't answer, and were eventually scolded for being immature. Anyway, the matter was left unresolved, and they just got another scolding.

The anger of being ignored and insulted, along with the pent-up frustration from the past few days, surged into Qiu Zhewen's cerebral cortex like a tidal wave. He adjusted his glasses, stared at the two of them, and questioned them sharply, "And not only did you come yourself, but you also brought a baby who hasn't been weaned yet. Are you deliberately trying to ruin everyone's peace—"

"Y-you are Chaochao?!"

Before Qiu Zhewen could finish his divisive remarks, a group of girls with bangs covered their mouths and stared at the still-weaned little boy with surprise and a hint of hesitation in their voices.

"Yeah, yeah, they look so alike..."

"Little sister, may I say hello?"

Upon hearing her own name, Chaochao, still immersed in a sense of wonder, subconsciously turned her head and looked blankly at the group of junior high school girls who were leaning over and looking at her.

Why do people call her name everywhere she goes?

Since the show aired, Chaochao has gone from being startled and confused by strangers calling her name on the street to responding enthusiastically and chatting fluently in just one or two weeks, showing that the little dumpling adapts very well.

But whenever she thinks that everyone knows her name is Chaochao, but she doesn't know the other person's name, she can't help but feel a little regretful, as if she has lost hundreds of thousands of friends she has never met in an instant.

Who are you?

The little dumpling, who couldn't help but lower its guard when it saw the young ladies, stared at them curiously with its bright doe eyes.

The moment that familiar, soft, and adorable little voice opened its mouth, the crowd of students watching erupted in a low, surprised gasp: "Holy crap—"

It's confirmed! This is definitely Chaochao herself!

Who else could have such a soft, sweet voice but Chaochao?

"Ah, Chaochao, hello. I am Pei Yushen's classmate."

A girl, blushing and excited, squeezed to the front. She was the one who had asked Chaochao to say hello earlier. This girl wanted to use the excuse of being classmates to get closer to Chaochao.

Oh, it's a classmate.

Just as Chaochao's eyes were about to crinkle, a sudden idea struck her. She tilted her head in confusion, glancing at the expressionless Pei Yushen and the girl in front of her with a radiant smile, "Then why don't you greet Brother Yushen?"

The boy is clearly your classmate, not her.

"Uh...uh, we were in the same class before."

The girl paused for a moment, then gave a dry laugh and quickly corrected herself. In fact, not to mention that Pei Yushen had dropped out of school for almost a year and a half, even before he dropped out, she was completely unfamiliar with him and hadn't exchanged more than three words with him in a whole semester.

It doesn't seem to make any mistakes...

Judge Chao Chao nodded. Before the handshake ceremony, she turned her head and glanced at the quiet boy in the wheelchair. Her mind, which had just been working, suddenly realized that there were many treacherous villains hiding among Yu Shen's classmates.

Those ever-present almond-shaped eyes narrowed instantly.