School is over on Friday.

The gate of Qingfeng No. 1 Middle School is bustling with people. Students in the same school uniform, short-sleeved shirts and backpacks are discussing excitedly where to go for fun tomorrow, or complaining dejectedly about having too much homework on the weekend.

Shi Yan followed the crowd and walked out of the school gate.

"Look, it's that senior student Shi Yan."

"Who understands? I used to look at Senior Shi Yan as if he were a god on a pedestal. Now, when I look at Senior Shi Yan, I feel that he is scarier than the devil. When I see him, I think of the perverted question at the back of last week's test paper. I instantly feel like a tight ring is being put on my head."

"Ah, it's always easy to overlook Senior Shi Yan's good looks just because he has good grades."

"Hahaha, it's not just the grades that you're ignoring."

"Well, Senior Shi Yan's personality is too cold, and people don't dare to approach him easily."

“…”

Similar discussions would often accompany Shi Yan wherever he went.

But the young man seemed not to have heard it, or even if he had heard it, he did not care. He always kept his eyelids drooped indifferently, and his handsome figure always walked alone.

Suddenly.

As if feeling something.

He stopped and looked up.

Directly in front of him, the girl stood opposite to the crowd.

She was not wearing the British school uniform, but casual clothes, a light purple short-sleeved sweater, white high-waisted straight jeans, and a pair of white-soled sneakers that were similar in color to her clothes.

She was wearing a baseball cap and her long hair was draped over her shoulders with the ends hanging straight down.

She seemed to be waiting for someone, standing there bored, not playing with her phone, occasionally looking around, with her arms folded, a mini phone bag with a thin chain hanging on her elbow, looking pretty and eye-catching.

The boys and girls passing by couldn't help but turn around to look at her.

The sharp-eyed Qingfeng students quickly recognized that this was Sheng Yuan, the former exchange student from Tengya Private School.

…

Shi Yan walked quickly towards Sheng Yuan.

A shadow fell in front of her. Sheng Yuan raised her head, revealing her delicate features under the brim of her baseball cap. She said, "Shi Yan, you are so slow."

"Feel sorry."

In the past week or so.

Shi Yan did not add Sheng Yuan back on WeChat, and the two basically had no contact.

Shi Yan thought Sheng Yuan would come over during the weekend. He didn't expect her to come on Friday, so he sorted out his books and test papers in the classroom, which took him some time, so he left school late.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"hold head high."

Shi Yan thought for a moment, took out his phone from his pocket, clicked on the QR code business card, and handed it to Sheng Yuan: "Can you add me? I'll come out earlier next time."

After Sheng Yuan deleted Shi Yan, Shi Yan tried to add Sheng Yuan back, but Sheng Yuan closed the QR code channel for adding friends, so Shi Yan could no longer add her back in this way.

Sheng Yuan glanced at Shi Yan's phone with a normal expression.

Shi Yan looked around, lowered his eyes to look at the girl who was fiddling with her phone, and whispered, "Are you here alone?"

Sheng Yuan: "Well, I just asked the driver to take me here."

A message popped up on his phone indicating that the friend had been successfully added. Shi Yan looked at it and a slight smile of pleasure appeared on his lips. He put away his phone and said to Sheng Yuan, "We need to go to the supermarket first. It's not far away, about seven or eight minutes away."

Sheng Yuan: "All is fine."

The two people walked towards the supermarket.

As they walked side by side, Shi Yan suddenly remembered that it would take more than an hour to drive from Xiangyang District to Chaohe District, so he asked, "Will you finish class early on Friday?"

"No." Sheng Yuan answered Shi Yan in a very natural tone: "There is a thing called skipping classes, do you know?"

"..." Shi Yan was choked and paused for a long time before uttering a few words: "Skipping class is not good."

Sheng Yuan immediately wanted to tease Shi Yan, so she deliberately said, "Next time I'll take you out to play while you skip class."

She thought Shi Yan would show an embarrassed expression of a "good student".

Next second.

But he heard the young man's low and magnetic voice, and responded simply: "Okay." (End of this chapter)