Mu Ziye squatted on the ground, looking at the wet floor and the raindrops falling outside.

"I'll go."

On this day, Wen Mubai definitely didn’t go to his part-time job. He might be at home when he got home. Out of sight, out of mind. It’s better not to go.

When Xi Shuyue heard this, he immediately stood behind Mu Ziye and hesitated for two seconds: "I...then I'll go too!"

Jiang Wuyang looked at Xi Shuyue intently for two seconds and said, "Okay, then we'll call a taxi and leave first."

"Have fun."

Meng Yanche followed Jiang Wuyang and waved goodbye to everyone obediently: "Goodbye."

When Sang Wan saw Meng Yanche's expression, she couldn't help but roll her eyes. This guy, she had never seen him behave so well before.

After the allocation, everyone waited for the bus at the door, but their destinations were different.

Maybe because it was raining, there were fewer cars.

As we waited, the car still hadn't arrived, but another group of people came out.

"Hey, you guys are eating here too?"

The people in the liberal arts class seemed very friendly.

"Oh, yes, yes, we came later than you, so we will learn from you, okay?" Before the liberal arts students launched an attack, the science students automatically went into defense mode.

I don't know who said this, but everyone burst into laughter immediately.

Everyone knows that students in the liberal arts class love to learn from them, whether it is registration activities or after-school activities, they learn from them.

I've been tired of learning for a long time.

Someone finally spoke up today.

"What are you doing here?" someone asked.

"We're waiting for the bus! What do you want to do?" someone from the science class responded vigilantly.

I don't know who said, "Oh, by the way, where is Chaole?"

This sentence was heard by the science class again, and the next second someone called out: "Brothers, do you want to go karaoke?!"

All members of the liberal arts class: ...Dolly the cloned sheep can only live for 6 years.