Zhao Zhao: ...No, bro, what are you doing?!

Not only was he dumbfounded, but the group of people from the student union were also dumbfounded. After one of them came to their senses, he immediately stepped forward to take the registration book and started to cross out the mark with a pen without saying a word, "Okay, okay, I'll mark it for you right away."

He didn't know Zhao Zhao, who had just arrived in Ellinar, but he obviously knew the identity of this low-key but strong-presence young man.

President Song is not in school today, so they have lost their pillar and dare not refuse He Qinglin's request.

After all, no one would want to offend the only son of such a top family, and he was no exception. However, just as he was about to start writing, the slender and good-looking boy glared at him angrily, "Wait, don't move!"

Fang Xingluo's pen twitched as he looked up at him, then at He Qinglin, "Ah?"

Zhao Zhao was completely bewildered. He turned around and glared at He Qinglin, "Why do you want them to cross out my name?" Is it easy for him to deduct some credits?

He Qinglin's face remained expressionless as he said calmly, "You are late, so credits will be deducted." He thought Zhao Zhao had just arrived and didn't understand these things yet, so he reminded her.

Deducting points would affect his studies, and he didn't want anything to affect him.

But he didn't know that Zhao Zhao just wanted to have his credits deducted. Others probably couldn't understand this, but he didn't need to be understood. He glared at both sides again, his face red with anger, "No scratching!" Whoever scratched would be angry.

Fang Xingluo looked confused and said, "Oh, okay." He quietly stepped back and observed. He thought, there should be nothing for them to do.

The two young men stood face to face. He Qinglin looked at Zhao Zhao calmly. Zhao Zhao met his gaze, his eyes slightly wandering as he explained, "If you're late, you have to be registered. It's a matter of course. Neither you nor I can break the rules."

"Right, He Daxueba?"

"Yeah." He was meddling in other people's business, but it was also true that Zhao Zhao, who also came from a top family, would never need his help.

Fortunately, Zhao Zhao was not the type to overthink things. He successfully deducted two points, and his eyes were so happy that they curved with laughter. The two brothers stood on tiptoe and barely hugged He Qinglin's shoulders, saying with a smile, "Let's go. We're so late, and we don't even know what this class is about."

It would be great if the missed class was Chinese, which he hated the most.

Just as the two were about to enter, a familiar voice suddenly rang out from behind them, "Zhao Yi, He Qinglin!"

Zhao Zhao recognized the owner of the voice, looked at He Qinglin who was standing beside him, then turned back to look at Ai Wen who was running out of the luxury car with his schoolbag in his arms, and couldn't help but laugh, "I say, we are really destined to meet today."

We were late together and met at the school gate together.

Ivan registered the name with ease, then excitedly rushed over and bumped Zhao Zhao's shoulder. "Hahahahahahahaha, seeing you guys, I suddenly feel less panicked~"

He was no longer panicked, but when the head teacher came to the classroom and looked at the empty space at the back, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Are these students too presumptuous?

The three of them, who didn't know the class situation at the time, were walking leisurely towards the teaching building. Ivan kept talking, "Zhaoyi, what happened to you two yesterday? Not only did you not come to school, but why are you both late today?"

"Huh? You two are isolating me?" He jokingly moved closer to Zhao Zhao, his face a little too close, and was suddenly pulled away by He Qinglin. He didn't think much about it, and leaned on He Qinglin like a boneless person and continued to talk to Zhao Zhao.

The two of them were laughing and the atmosphere was very good.

He Qinglin didn't indulge him, and raised his hand to throw it away indifferently. Ai Wen held his arm firmly, and he successfully attracted his attention. "Qinglin, you are not jealous of me talking to Zhao Zhao and Zhao Yi, are you~"