Shen Qing leaned against the wall and received a message on his phone.

【Dragon King: You’re welcome.】

After waiting for a few minutes, Nie Huan and Yao Panpan came out of the express delivery outlet.

"Sister Qing, what are you buying?" Yao Panpan was holding the box. The list on it had not been torn off yet, and the sender's address was actually from Country M.

Shen Qing glanced at it and said, “Snacks, I’ll get them.”

Yao Panpan quickly shook her head, "No, no, no, I'll do it. Hehe, this is all I can do."

"Oh, okay." Chen Qing didn't bother to be polite with Yao Panpan anymore. He glanced at Nie Huan and asked, "Can I help you?"

Nie Huan shook his head, "No need."

This thing is not heavy.

"Yao Panpan! What are you holding?" Liu Yichen and Lin Ruiyang happened to go out for dinner when they saw the two golden flowers and... the big trumpet flower from Class 3.

When Lin Ruiyang saw Shen Qing walking behind him, he frowned silently, stopped behind Liu Yichen, and did not move.

Liu Yichen ignored him and greeted Shen Qing and Nie Huan.

"Fuck! It's this golden candy again!" Liu Yichen walked closer and saw the trademark on the cardboard box clearly.

Oh my god! Two boxes!

Nie Huan and Yao Panpan are holding golden beans!

He pointed at the box with shaking hands and asked Shen Qing, "Sister Qing, did you buy all this candy?"

Shen Qing nodded, his expression unchanged, as if it was no big deal.

"Liu Yichen, why do you talk like you had a stroke?" Yao Panpan laughed at him.

Liu Yichen glared at Yao Panpan, and she had a stroke!

He was just afraid of biting his tongue out of excitement.

Nie Huan glanced at him and said, "It's okay, we'll leave."

Liu Yichen smiled and said, "Alright! Farewell Sister Huan, farewell Sister Qing, farewell Sister Yao."

Lin Ruiyang walked past Liu Yichen with cold eyes. He had never seen such a spineless person.

"Lin Ruiyang, do you know how expensive that candy is?" Liu Yichen ran up to talk to him.

Lin Ruiyang didn't even look back and walked straight forward, "I don't want to know."

"Tsk! Then I won't tell you... Oh! Wait for me!"

**

Shen Qing did not return to the classroom, but went directly to Gu Ting's office.

She came earlier than usual today. When she reached the door, she vaguely heard someone talking inside. She couldn't make out what they were saying, so she didn't go in to disturb them. Instead, she lay on the corridor railing and played with her cell phone.

The office door was not opened until the bell for evening study rang.

"Ah? Classmate Chen?" Eleven came out and saw a girl lying by the guardrail. Just by looking at the back of her pretty head and hair, he recognized it was Chen Qing.

Shen Qing turned off the phone, looked back at him, and hummed.

Gu Ting heard what Eleven said and walked out. As soon as it got dark, the temperature dropped a lot, and Shen Qing was still wearing the same clothes as during the day.

Gu Ting's eyes darkened, his lips slightly pursed, he strode out, and touched the girl's hand, which was cold.

"How long have you been standing there? Why don't you come in?" Gu Ting scolded Shen Qing softly.

"Not long." Shen Qing held the phone in his hand, his tone light.

Gu Ting pursed his lips, pulled the person into the office, and the door slammed shut.

Eleven was thrown outside the door with a confused look on his face.

At this moment, he is like a pickled fish, sour, vegetable and redundant... heartbreaking.

However, the headband on Shen's head looks a little familiar...

Wait, it seems like the old man specially asked for a lucky charm for Mr. Ting.

*

Inside the office.

Gu Ting touched Shen Qing's hand, which was still cold, and then took off his windbreaker and put it on Shen Qing's shoulders.

"I'm not cold." Shen Qing glanced at Gu Ting, who was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt.

Gu Ting sat down and said, "Put on some clothes first."

"Oh." Shen Qing no longer refused.

Gu Ting took out an exercise book from the drawer. He usually taught the questions on it. The physics that Shen Qing wrote in the physics class last time was also from this book.

"What are you daydreaming about?" Gu Ting reached out and gently patted her shoulder.

"It's nothing, just tell me." She wouldn't listen anyway.

Shen Qing picked up the pen beside him and drew a picture of a little man on the draft paper.

Gu Ting smiled, feeling quite helpless.

"The monthly exam is next week. How many points can you get?"

Shen Qing stopped writing, looked up at Gu Ting, and answered seriously, "100 points."

Gu Ting was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "You have so little confidence in yourself, how about getting 200 points?"

"Okay, wait for the next test."

Gu Ting's mouth twitched, and he wanted to end the topic, "Let's look at the questions..."