Chapter 52 Sneaking Away



The three-person team went to eat with the flow of people. When they arrived at the No. 1 canteen, both floors were completely full, and the line on the first floor even stretched outside the canteen.

Ren Yi: "Let's eat out?"

Ying Qian, lacking experience, exclaimed, "Get out?!"

Chen Wenzhi: "Hmm"

With Chen Wenzhi's nod, Ying Qian felt somewhat reassured about this unreliable idea.

"Wait! You guys, wait for me." Ren Yi spotted someone in the crowd and immediately squeezed into the crowd, disappearing from sight.

"Who did he go to see?" She asked without looking to the side, her rosy lips moving as she spoke.

Chen Wenzhi knew Ren Yi better than anyone else; he was "deeply resentful."

"Oh..."

It's nothing new.

"Aren't you surprised?" Chen Wenzhi raised his hand and placed it on her shoulder. She wasn't usually this boisterous.

Ying Qian revealed a bright smile: "Isn't Ren Yi pursuing Shen Yun?"

Chen Wenzhi nodded affirmatively.

The two men smiled at each other, agreeing that Ren Yi was pursuing Shen Yun.

"I'm not waiting anymore." Chen Wenzhi raised his hand to glance at his watch, his tone indifferent.

He turned and left, leaving Ying Qian standing there awkwardly.

Chen Wenzhi turned around, frowned, tilted his head, and looked at him with an expression that said, "Not coming with me? Are you going to be a third wheel with Ren Yi?"

“…Oh…” Ying Qian looked back and did not see Chen Yun.

Then he hurriedly left with Chen Wenzhi.

He easily found his way to the back gate, and taking advantage of the security guard's inattention, he mingled with the senior high school students returning to their dormitories and exited through the back gate. Ying Qian was dumbfounded the whole time.

It wasn't until I actually sat down at a noodle shop and ordered food that I felt it was real.

"Are you a repeat offender?" she squinted, teasing him carelessly. "The top student in the grade would actually sneak out to eat noodles. The contrast is huge."

Chen Wenzhi smiled and brushed aside her seemingly sarcastic remarks, asking gently, "What do you want to eat? It's on me."

Ying Qian ordered a bowl of the most ordinary beef noodles, with a fish ball and a fried egg added, while Chen Wenzhi ordered a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup.

This place was reasonably priced, and Ying Qian used the excuse of buying a drink to pay for it.

The total is 32 yuan.

How could Chen Wenzhi not know? When she walked over, she saw him with a stern face. She stepped past her seat, raised her hand, and gently lifted the corner of his lips. "I already told you, I'll treat you to dinner! Why are you unhappy again?"

"No." He turned his head away from the slender, green hand.

"Nothing?" Liu Yemei raised her eyebrows slightly, her fingertips hovering in the air, trembling slightly.

He curled his lip and said reluctantly, "I'm not angry."

Ying Qian smiled, sat back down, and waited quietly.

The noodle shop wasn't big, but it had a great atmosphere, with people sitting all around, creating a lively and bustling atmosphere.

Not long after, Ren Yi walked in with a bitter expression and ordered the signature set meal.

Chen Yun, sitting behind, kept giggling.

"Chen Wenzhi! You're so disloyal! You just ran off with the others? You didn't care about my life or death at all!" Ren Yi accused Chen Wenzhi.

It turned out he was the repeat offender. The security guard noticed him and asked to take his picture, so he wisely walked away.

"So how did you get out?" Ying Qian asked with a smile.

Ren Yi put his hands in his pockets, his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes wide.

Shen Yun replied calmly, "She borrowed a senior high school uniform and got a mask. The security guard saw him go back and didn't suspect anything anymore."

"Did you return the school uniform?" Chen Wenzhi, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke up.

"Um."

"Then how will you get back?"

"...Let's use a VPN, I'm tired." Ren Yi wearily wiped his face and went to the front desk to pay the bill.

After lunch, the group secretly slipped back to school.

That is, because of the sports meet, there is no chance to come out on ordinary days.

With lunch break approaching, the group hurriedly returned to their classroom.

The other classrooms were noisy, but Class 3 was unusually quiet.

Only a serious male voice echoed, sounding different amidst the noise, yet it was impossible to hear what he was saying.

Ren Yi stopped in his tracks, and the group looked at each other, unsure whether they should go back to class.

Ren Yi stood there as if nailed to the back door, hesitant to take a single step.

"Who's inside?" he wondered. It couldn't be the male teacher from his class; they didn't hold classes at noon.

Chen Wenzhi shook his head slightly.

Ying Qian looked the worst.

Because she felt that the voice sounded somewhat like Meng Beiyan's...

Soon, the male voice inside paused, then called out loudly, "You four students by the back door, come in."

The four of them then timidly entered the classroom.

Wang Mengyao, standing at the very back of the class, leaned against the back door with a bright smile, clearly not angry.

Meng Beiyan, on the other hand, clearly knew that Ying Qian was among the four people. When she actually approached and deliberately turned her face away from him, his smile almost crumbled.

After returning to their seats and listening to him say a few words, everyone realized that he was Wang Mengyao's high school classmate, who was also an upperclassman to share his experience. He only mentioned his name, and the rest of his words were just polite remarks.

The room was quiet; everyone was listening attentively.

After the lunch break bell rang, Meng Beiyan's brief sharing came to an abrupt end. Under everyone's gaze, he smiled slightly and said, "Ying Qian, come to the door for a moment."

Many black heads looked out the window curiously. Just who was Ying Qian? Meng Beiyan also knew her.

Having witnessed Meng Beiyan's agitated state, Ren Yi remained obediently in his seat, following Wang Mengyao's instructions to go to sleep.

Chen Wenzhi lay face down on the table, closing his eyes like everyone else, but his mind was racing.

He wondered what Meng Beiyan would say to Ying Qian.

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