Although Wu Yue's disappearance was everyone's business, after seeing Yan Chiyu at school the next day, everyone in the wealthy group dared not say anything and only discussed it in hushed tones.
Four heads huddled together, whispering, "Where do you think Yueyue will go?"
"Could it be because of going abroad? After all, my brother is currently hospitalized, and it's possible that he'll go abroad to see a top-notch doctor."
"It's hard to say. Yue-ge isn't that kind of person. Even if she left, she would have made a sound in the group chat, right? How could she leave so quietly without leaving a single word? I don't believe it."
"I have a feeling that if Brother Yue doesn't come back, our group will be in a slump every day... Hmm, if we offend Brother Yan, there will be no one to smooth things over for us."
"Has Brother Yan been dumped? Does this count as...heartbreak?"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yunwei immediately glared at Song Wenzhi and whispered angrily, "Are you crazy? How could you say such a thing? If you want me to change boyfriends, just say so."
Song Wenzhi immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth, opened his eyes wide, and shook his head.
Que Guanghuai had a strong will to survive. In his mind, even the lowest volume would be heard by Yan Ge. So he turned his head and glanced at Yan Chiyu. He saw him lying on the table, oblivious to everything around him, and only wanted to get a good night's sleep. Que Guanghuai felt very panicked.
He looked away, gestured to the other three to 'zip up their mouths,' and frowned, indicating that they should stop talking.
The three understood each other and immediately fell silent, though inside there was a chaotic scene of chickens running and dogs barking.
Once the "Little Tyrants" group quieted down, the other students in the class also dared not speak. Everyone had their own thoughts, and no one dared to be too arrogant during this special period.
As Tao Xinhua entered the classroom, he saw the students engrossed in their books, and a smile of satisfaction spread across his face. He then launched into another motivational speech before the next major exam, delivering a passionate address, concluding with a single sentence...
"Please learn from Yan Chiyu and Wu Yue."
Que Guanghuai and the others felt a chill run down their spines and all looked at Yan Chiyu, fearing that he might have some strange expression or behavior upon hearing this name.
It's only the first day, and they're already acting like they're facing a formidable enemy. What are they going to do in the days to come?
The other students' expressions when they looked at Yan Chiyu were rather complicated. Teacher Tao was telling them to learn from Yan Chiyu—was that telling them to sleep in class like Yan Chiyu?
Tao Xinhua silently shifted his gaze to the center of attention, cleared his throat, and asked in a raised voice, "Yan Chiyu, are you feeling unwell?"
one.
(Que Guanghuai: Good idea, does Brother Yan have morning grumpiness?)
two.
(Zhou Yunwei: Brother Yan wouldn't be so angry as to throw Lao Tao out of the classroom, would he?)
three.
(Qian Bolun: How to save a boy who has been heartbroken and abandoned?)
Four.
(Song Wenzhi: Should we remind Lao Tao to hide in the men's restroom first?)
At the fifth second, Yan Chiyu looked up from the book, squinting, looking extremely tired, his eyes seemingly devoid of light, filled with a gloomy and dejected expression.
He spoke, his voice still hoarse from not having slept all night, "I'm sorry, teacher, I thought about this problem all night and didn't sleep at all. I'm sleepy."
"oh!"
Tao Xinhua understood and quickly said, "Okay, okay, then you can lie down and sleep for a while, or you can ask for leave and go home to sleep."
Everyone: ?!
What happened to the promise of equality for all beings? What happened to the promise of non-discriminatory treatment?! I'm crying!
The boy lowered his eyes and said softly, "Thank you, teacher. I'll just lie down for one class."
"Yes, yes."
As soon as Tao Xinhua finished speaking, Yan Chiyu slumped back onto the table.
Two seconds later, Tao Xinhua said to everyone, "Look, this is what a top student is like! He can spend an entire night thinking about a problem he can't solve. He's so persistent! Classmates, this is the spirit of learning! This is..."
Wow… hasn’t Lao Tao’s voice become much quieter? Absolutely!
The students thought angrily.
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