It was almost 1:30 pm when Su Xun finished eating. She had class at 2 pm, so she picked up her bag and prepared to go to school.
"I send you."
"No need, I know the way. It's quite hot outside, you should get some rest." Su Xun went to the entrance to change her shoes.
What classes are in the afternoon?
"Mao Zedong Thought." This class is actually quite boring, and many students skip it, except for her, of course.
"Then I'll go with you. I haven't taken this class before. Wait for me."
He turned around and went back to his study to get his bag. The course on Mao Zedong Thought is usually offered in the third year of university. He spent a year in Japan during his third year, so he naturally hadn't taken the course.
Ahem, of course, attending class wasn't the main purpose...
Alright, Su Xun stood at the door and waited. She couldn't very well let someone skip class and discourage their love of learning.
Mao Zedong Thought is a required course in university, and it is a large class with several classes taking it together.
When Su Xun arrived at the classroom, there were only ten minutes left before the bell rang. The lecture hall was already full of people; as far as the eye could see, it was a sea of heads.
Su Xun had arranged with Wen Yanyan beforehand to find her two seats. At this moment, Wen Yanyan noticed Su Xun's figure, stood up and waved.
Su Xun glanced at them, and the two of them sat down together.
There were exactly two seats, and Su Xun sat between Wen Yanyan and Pei Ke.
Wen Yanyan poked Su Xun's hand with the tip of her pen, "What's going on? Wasn't he on an exchange program abroad?"
Then he gestured with his eyes to the boy next to him who had caused the girls around him to snicker as soon as he entered.
“He came back this morning,” Su Xun replied simply, then patted Pei Ke on the shoulder. “This is Wen Yanyan, you’ve met her before.”
Pei Ke nodded and looked at Wen Yanyan: "Hello." He knew that Su Xun and Wen Yanyan were close, and that Xiang Yang liked Wen Yanyan. The group had met together before.
Wen Yanyan greeted him with a smile, then turned her head to Su Xun.
He whispered in her ear, "When a dog dies, no couple is innocent."
Su Xun was almost amused, her tone full of smugness, "You can always just call your partner over."
Throughout the year, Xiang Yang and Wen Yanyan frequently appeared in front of her, practically wearing their smugness on their faces. She endured it for a year, and now she has finally gotten her revenge.
The Mao Zedong Thought class was really boring. It was in the afternoon, and a large number of students had already fallen asleep in the classroom.
Su Xun turned her head to look at the person next to her, her expression serious, her eyes fixed on the PPT on the stage, revealing the beautiful lines of her profile.
She needs to take an exam for this course.
Noticing the gaze directed at him, Pei Ke tilted his head in confusion. "Why are you looking at me? Focus on the lesson."
A wave of shame washed over me. I need to focus on the lesson!
After class, a figure rushed in through the door, wearing a black T-shirt, looking around suspiciously.
When Wen Yanyan saw that someone had arrived, she quickly ran over, "Xiang Yang."
During the break between two classes, she sent a message to Xiang Yang, asking him to come over.
"Pei Ke, you came back without saying a word. That's not nice at all." Xiang Yang rushed over to Pei Ke and punched him on the shoulder.
Pei Ke glanced at Xiang Yang's loud and boisterous manner with disdain, "I'm afraid you'll disturb me."
Xiang Yang didn't seem to care, and turned to Su Xun with a grin that didn't seem serious: "Looks like girlfriends are more attractive."
Su Xun was used to Xiang Yang's talkative nature, so he just smiled.
"It's not easy for the four of us to get together today, let's have a meal together," Wen Yanyan suggested from the side.
"Yes, I'll make a reservation." Xiang Yang said, taking out his phone and opening the page.
"Okay, okay." Su Xun also wanted to join in the fun; it had been a long time since she had gone out to eat with her friends.
“I’m fine with it too.” Pei Ke nodded, looking at the others who seemed very enthusiastic, as if he wasn’t the one who said he was busy that morning.
Xiang Yang booked a popular hot pot restaurant in the city, which had a high rating.
The red broth was bubbling away. Su Xun couldn't eat too spicy food, so a tomato broth was added to the pot next to him.
The group hadn't gotten together in a long time, so they ate and chatted about the interesting things that had happened recently. Xiang Yang, in particular, kept talking the whole time, eating very little.
Streetlights illuminated the streets, cars lined up in a long queue, hot air blew from time to time, and insects chirped under the trees—a unique summer scene of liveliness.
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