[Tian: I really don't want to go to class. I haven't been in class for centuries.]
[Tian: Can't these players be a little faster? I have to bear things I shouldn't have to bear at my age.]
[Tian: Can we go and tell them the answer, and consider it a relief?]
[Tian: Ahhh! Say something, Shen Yizhou!]
Shen Yizhou was stunned by He Tiantian's barrage of questions. He hadn't expected He Tiantian to be so resistant to going to class.
[Zhou: Can you calm down first?]
[Tian: How can I stay calm! I have to get up early for class tomorrow!]
[Zhou: Just hang in there a little longer, it won't take long.]
[Tian: How about I pretend to be sick? You go and ask for leave for me!]
[Tian: Just say I have a high fever and I'm about to faint.]
[Tian: Leave me alone, just let me die!!]
Shen Yizhou was really busy. He had to use one hand to reply to He Tiantian's messages and the other hand to operate the computer.
[Zhou: It's okay, just bear with it a little longer, it'll be over soon.]
He Tiantian: ? ? ? ? ? ?
This guy is definitely playing games! He Tiantian didn't reply to Shen Yizhou's message anymore; she lay on her bed silently waiting for class to start.
When Shen Yizhou finished playing the game, he realized it was already 11:07 PM. He Tiantian hadn't replied to his messages; she was probably asleep.
The next morning.
He Tiantian was woken up by Zhang Qin's alarm clock and forced to get out of bed to wash up. Why did she have to go to class at her age?
The two rushed to the classroom and found that their homeroom teacher was already standing on the podium; they were the last to arrive.
He Tiantian sat down in her seat. Shen Yizhou had already bought her breakfast, but she couldn't eat it now because her homeroom teacher looked very serious.
"Class, is everyone here? I have an announcement to make. Unfortunately, our teachers, Jiang Wen and Ye He, have passed away unexpectedly. From now on, there will be new teachers for our Chinese and English classes."
The homeroom teacher said a few more words of condolence, and then the morning reading session began.
He Tiantian was somewhat surprised. Why was Cheng An unharmed? She nudged Shen Yizhou with her elbow, "Why is Cheng An alright?"
"I guess Feng Ying softened her heart." Shen Yizhou's words made He Tiantian fall into deep thought.
She didn't pay attention in class all morning, constantly thinking about Cheng An.
In the afternoon, Cheng An taught the first class. He looked very tired, but he was still quite energetic.
His lectures were so detailed that even He Tiantian, who was a bit slow, could understand them. You can imagine how great a teacher he would be if he hadn't done that.
He Tiantian listened attentively to Cheng An's two classes, and watching his departing figure, she felt a mix of emotions.
Cheng An returned to his dormitory and sat down. Now he was the only one left in the dormitory. He knew very well that Feng Ying had softened her heart, which was why he had survived.
Last night.
Qiao Qinglu approached Jiang Wen with murderous intent. She entered Jiang Wen's dream and used the simplest and most brutal method to scare him to death.
When she got to Cheng An's place, Feng Ying came out and stopped her.
"Sakurako, you still can't bear to part with him?"
"Lulu, can I do it myself...?"
Qiao Qinglu sighed softly. Originally, she had planned to kill Cheng An as well when Feng Ying wasn't paying attention.
Feng Ying entered Cheng An's dream, and Cheng An knelt before Feng Ying and cried.
“Yingying, I never intended to harm you. The child in your belly is indeed mine. They didn’t even touch you.”
"I know, it's all my fault. I didn't have time to tell you that I really loved you, sob sob sob."
Cheng An held Feng Ying's hand and cried very sadly; he had truly loved her.
Feng Ying was incredibly soft-hearted, and tears streamed down her face, but in Cheng An's eyes, her tears were blood.
"Yingying, just kill me, let me go with you, okay?"
"Cheng An, you are a good teacher. You must be an upright person in the future. Please promise me."
Just as Cheng An was in a daze, Feng Ying left his dream, and Cheng An woke up with a start and sat up.
He was panting heavily. Was Feng Ying finally letting him go?
As Feng Ying watched him sitting on the bed, panting, all the resentment in her heart vanished, turning into a wisp of ashes.
He Tiantian and Zhang Qin had just returned to their dormitory when the know-it-all came to their room.
"Oh, I heard about Yuanyuan's situation, it's such a pity..."
"Yeah, Yuanyuan is such a nice girl. I heard that Wang Yang got scared immediately and even deleted Yuanyuan's contact information."
He Tiantian looked at Zhang Qin in shock. How did she know about this? Why did she always feel that Zhang Qin had a secret?
She ignored their conversation and climbed onto her own bed, secretly observing Zhang Qin.
He Tiantian always felt that Zhang Qin had a secret she didn't know, and the way she spoke was very similar to someone in her memory...
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