Yun Yikai pursed his lips, then put the stick aside as if nothing had happened, and consoled Yun Qing earnestly, "Take it easy. If you make too much noise, your parents will be called in."

Yun Qing nodded softly, agreeing to Yun Yikai's request.

When they arrived at the school, Yun Yikai got off the car early, which was a rare occasion. He saw Yun Qing holding a stick and walking into the school gate in a heroic and high-spirited manner. The guard standing at the gate just glanced at Yun Qing and let her in.

Yun Yikai kept shaking his head behind him, wondering which unlucky guy in Class 21 had made Yun Qing dislike him. He could imagine what consequences Yun Qing's stick might cause.

He felt a little sorry for Class 21 where Yunqing was.

Yun Yikai sighed. After Yun Qing entered the school gate, he pulled his schoolbag in one hand and walked into the school gate slowly.

After Yunqing arrived at Class 21, she slept on the desk for only two classes.

Just before the third class, Yun Qing went outside with the paper stick.

Just then I saw Ling Yanqing, wearing a long robe with his hands behind his back, walking leisurely towards Class 21. When he saw Yun Qing coming out, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Only then did Yun Qing remember that the third class seemed to be Ling Yanqing’s Chinese class.

Yun Qing did not hesitate at all when she met the teacher. She continued walking out of the corridor without changing her pace.

She was wearing a loose black sportswear today, with her waist-length hair casually tied behind her head. She did look like a student, but the key point was that the white stick in her hand was very conspicuous.

Ling Yanqing saw that something was wrong with her posture. She was holding a stick and wearing loose clothes, which was obviously suitable for fighting! When Yun Qing walked to the opposite side of him, he immediately reached out to stop her.

"Hello again, classmate Yun. Class is about to start. What are you going to do with that stick?"

Ling Yanqing narrowed his eyes slightly and tilted his head slightly to look at the stick in Yun Qing's hand, looking like a strict teacher.

Yun Qing slowly put the stick in his hand behind his back, looked at Ling Yanqing as if nothing had happened, and said in a light voice: "Teacher Ling, you didn't see anything just now."

After saying this, Yun Qing raised her eyebrows, and a hint of other meaning flashed in her calm eyes.

Ling Yanqing was about to say something when he saw Yun Qing's expression change. He paused and swallowed the words he was about to say. He took a deep breath and looked around to see that not many students noticed him. Then he lowered his voice and said, "Anyway, the teacher won't ask you to write the Chinese test, so do whatever you want! But you must remember what I said before."

Yun Qing nodded slowly, with a smile on her lips, and acted like a good student, "Teacher, don't worry, I've got it all in mind."

After hearing this, Ling Yanqing felt relieved. He raised his head and continued walking towards Class 21, as if he had never met Yun Qing just now.

Yun Qing chuckled at this, and turned the half-meter-long paper stick in her hand twice. She walked around the corridor and went to the other direction of the teaching building.

It was class time now, so she definitely couldn't go out through the school gate. Moreover, once she got to the gate, the school guards would inevitably question her, and it might even alert Ba Zi Li, and she would definitely not be able to leave today.

So she thought of a very simple and direct way, jumping over the wall.

After walking around the entire teaching building and reaching the side of the building, there is a high wall.

This circle of walls completely surrounds the entire school, and its solemn color adds a touch of dignity to the Imperial Capital High School.

Maybe the school took into consideration that there would be naughty students jumping over the wall, so the wall of Didu High School is much higher than usual.

Yunqing roughly estimated that the wall should be less than three meters.

She looked around. This place was some distance away from the classroom. Few people passed by here, and there were no cameras. If she jumped out from here, no one should notice.

Yun Qing lowered his body slightly, stared at the top of the wall, ran forward a few steps quickly, and then suddenly jumped up.

She kicked the wall twice, and with the reaction force of the wall, her whole body was immediately on the wall.

Yun Qing's posture was agile, and his series of movements were quick and neat, without any delay or sound.

In order to avoid attracting too much attention, Yun Qing squatted on the top of the wall. She looked outside the wall. Although there was a small path outside the wall, the road surface was relatively flat. She was about to jump down when a magnetic voice suddenly sounded.

"Yo, yo, yo! This is an appointment!"

Yun Qing felt that the voice was somewhat familiar. She paused and turned her head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

Then they saw Chu Xiyuan, who was dressed in casual clothes, pushing Si Qingshen out from the back of the teaching building.

Si Qingshen was also wearing dark casual clothes today. He leaned lazily on the wheelchair, looking at Yun Qing squatting on the wall with an expressionless face and cold eyes.

Chu Xiyuan, on the other hand, had a smile on his face and looked at Yun Qing with surprise and amusement.

It seems that these two people arrived here very early, and in Yun Qing's opinion, it seems that these two people are here to catch the students who jumped over the wall.

Yun Qing simply sat on the wall, lowered her head slightly to glance at Chu Xiyuan, and then set her sights on Si Qingshen, "Of course it's not an appointment, but the fact that Mr. Si and I can meet here also shows that Mr. Si and I are very predestined."

The corner of Chu Xiyuan's mouth twitched. It was obvious that this was not what he meant. This classmate Yun was really talking nonsense.

Si Qingshen was pushed to the corner by Chu Xiyuan. Si Qingshen looked up at Yun Qing and asked her coldly, "Why are you jumping over the wall?"

Yun Qing raised the paper stick in her hand and said, "What else can I do? Skip class!"

Si Qingshen's eyes fell on the stick in her hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his hand and said, "Give it to me."

Yun Qing pursed her lips, said nothing, and reached out to hand him the stick.

When Si Qingshen took the stick from Yun Qing, he asked, "Where did you get this thing?"

“I made it myself.”

It was rare for Chu Xiyuan to see Si Qingshen interested in other people's things, and this thing was in the hands of a little girl, even though it was a stick.

Chu Xiyuan didn't quite understand what Si Qingshen wanted to do with the stick, but he still watched his movements. He saw Si Qingshen knock on a certain part of the stick, and suddenly a very neat crack appeared on the stick.

Si Qingshen raised his eyes and looked at Yun Qing calmly.

Although his eyes looked very calm, he still felt the pressure from Si Qingshen at this moment.

Yun Qing didn't expect that he could find the key to this stick. An expression of surprise appeared on her face, but when she saw his eyes fall on her, Yun Qing touched her nose embarrassedly.

But in Si Qingshen's eyes, her action meant she was guilty. He shook the stick in his hand and asked calmly, "What's inside?"