[Heading North: I ran into Zhou Zhou in the cafeteria today.]
Ji Qingqian was confident; she usually had a very steady hand and would just randomly press the AK.
But my fingertips trembled involuntarily when I saw this message.
It's okay, it's okay.
Ji Qingqian comforted herself.
Lu Yibei wouldn't lie to her; if he said he'd let go, he really meant it.
But what if… Ji Qingqian really didn’t want to imagine what if; she couldn’t bear that possibility.
[Qingqian: So?]
[Qingqian: Is your Dao heart in turmoil?]
She looked at the text she had sent.
It seemed like she was asking Lu Yibei, but it also seemed like she was asking herself…
Fortunately, Lu Yibei's reply was swift enough to spare her too much time for overthinking.
【Heading North: Absolutely not, just letting you know】
[Qingqian: Why are you telling me this?]
How could Lu Yibei possibly know why he was telling Qingqian the heroine this?
He's thinking about this problem too.
There's a sense of dread that if he doesn't report it proactively, and if Lady Qingqian finds out about it herself later, he'll be finished...
【Heading North: Uh… just wanted to let you know.】
The wording seems a bit strange, but... I won't change it. Let's just leave it at that and send it.
Lu Yibei, sitting in the classroom, had no idea that a certain female warrior in the girls' dormitory was staring at this strange statement, trying hard to purse her lips. Her hands were trembling, but she couldn't quite suppress the trembling at the corners of her mouth...
[Qingqian: Oh, I see.]
What does "I understand" mean?
Is this just a normal interpretation of the literal meaning, or is she angry...? No, I met Zhou Zhou, so why would Qingqian, the heroine, be angry?
However, Lu Yibei's thoughts kept uncontrollably veering towards the direction that would make her angry.
"Brother Bei, what game are you playing?"
Liu Jie, whose screen was gray in the King of Glory arena, leaned over and asked softly.
Lu Yibei turned off the screen.
"Play reading comprehension games."
Liu Jie: "..."
Their course is complex function theory, and there are reading comprehension questions in it?
Lu Yibei's phone vibrated.
He went back to reading.
[Qingqian: Are you in class?]
Lu Yibei quietly popped his phone camera out of the desk, aimed it at the podium, and snapped a picture.
It perfectly captures the bald patch of a middle-aged male teacher.
[Heading North: Image.jpg]
[Heading North: Being Tortured]
[Qingqian: I was going to call you]
[Heading North: What happened?]
[Qingqian: Can't I call you if there's nothing wrong?]
[Heading North: That's not it]
[Heading North: Frog Fun, I'm being sniped by the enemy. This game is going to be a disaster without you drawing the firing line for me... Let's chat after class.]
In plain terms, it means the teacher found out about the secret filming.
The teacher pushed up his glasses with his middle finger, his sharp gaze shooting towards Lu Yibei.
Lu Yibei quickly sat up straight.
As for Liu Jie next to him, he had just respawned at the fountain and rushed to the front line, ready to start a team fight.
"Damn, Lao Bei, look at how I played Li Bai! Absolutely amazing! I'm definitely getting MVP this game... Lao Bei?"
Lu Yibei remained silent.
Liu Jie: "?"
He looked up and saw a bald head staring at him.
"Hey student over there, come answer the question I asked."
...
get out of class dismissed.
Liu Jie rushed up and grabbed Lu Yibei by the neck:
"Lao Bei, have you forgotten our father-son bond?! I pleaded for help with my eyes, why didn't you say a word!"
Lu Yibei took a step back to dodge: "I didn't say a word..."
After speaking, he paused, then smiled and said:
"Didn't I just get you into trouble?"
"Your mother!"
Fatty Hao stopped the two from killing each other: "Instead of wasting time, you should think about important life matters."
Liu Jie asked irritably, "For example?"
"What are we going to eat later?"
The simultaneous silence of all four people was indeed a major life event.
"Let's have a few bites," Zhao Sun said.
"The flavor is a bit strong," Lu Yibei said.
Zhao Sun: "Classes have just ended, the cafeteria will definitely be packed with people and it will be unbearably hot. Anyway, I don't want to squeeze into the cafeteria... I'm going back to my dorm first."
“That’s true,” Fatty Hao said. “Let’s go back first, and then we can eat at the first canteen later… Laobei?”
The three of them walked out of the classroom, but Lu Yibei did not follow.
Lu Yibei laughed: "I'm starving... You guys go back first, I'll go to the cafeteria and get some for you. Send me what you want to eat on WeChat."
Liu Jie immediately stopped hating him and almost slid to his knees: "Godfather—"
Lu Yibei went in the opposite direction from the third son in the dormitory.
He took out his phone, intending to ask if Qingqian would be willing to squeeze into the cafeteria with him, when he saw Qingqian's message.
[Qingqian: get out of class is over?]
【Heading North: Yep】
[Qingqian: Here's a treasure map for you.]
【Heading North: ?】
[Qingqian: → Classroom door → → → → → → Stairs ↑↑]
Lu Yibei tilted his head to look at the abstract text.
He was already outside the classroom, on the right-hand staircase... that is, the right-hand staircase, which was also not far in front of him.
Then it means going upstairs?
Lu Yibei climbed the steps upwards.
It was noon, and the students rushed to the cafeteria like wolves after class. In no time, there were not many people in the teaching building, and most of the footsteps came from the bottom of the building.
He turned the corner and looked up.
A cool and aloof girl in white stood at the top of the stairs with her hands behind her back, her indifferent gaze looking down, her delicate oval face revealing no expression.
"...Qingqian?"
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