"Yes." Chu Yang nodded, glanced at the time; class was about to start.
So he invited Dachun into the school.
On the way, I overheard some classmates discussing his story, all about how he was picked up by a beautiful woman in a luxury car yesterday.
"The whole school is talking about you now, saying you're being kept by a rich woman and that you're a gigolo," Han Dachun said with a wicked grin.
Chu Yang remained unmoved: "Even if it were true, so what?"
Then he sighed, "They don't understand that rich women are the most wonderful thing in the world. Da Chun, if a rich woman takes a fancy to you in the future, don't miss the opportunity. You are strong and healthy, and it's not shameful to make money with your physical strength. It will save you twenty years of detours in life."
Han Dachun was stunned. How could someone who lives off a woman be so self-righteous?
Back in the classroom, Chu Yang passed by Li Qingshu's seat. Seeing her looking over, he smiled and asked, "Are you feeling better?"
Li Qingshu's beautiful eyes flickered, but she didn't speak. She looked away and softly hummed in agreement.
This indifferent response puzzled Chu Yang.
Just then, the class bell rang, and without asking any further questions, he returned to his seat.
This is Teacher Chen's class. The mock exam is tomorrow, and Teacher Chen gave us another pep talk, then emphasized the key points on the blackboard.
Chu Yang listened attentively and memorized every question.
Just before school was about to end, Old Chen handed out two test papers and told them to go home and practice them carefully.
"Wang Xiaoli, Su Lingxue didn't come. Take the test paper to her."
Wang Xiaoli said with difficulty, "Teacher, I have to go to tutoring after school this afternoon, and I won't get home until very late..."
Old Chen had no choice but to give up and his gaze fell on Chu Yang.
"Chu Yang, take this to Su Lingxue!"
Everyone looked at Chu Yang.
Wang Xiaoli was very curious about what he would do.
In the past, Chu Yang would have been more anxious than anyone else whenever Su Lingxue fell ill.
But now...
"Tell me a thing, teacher, I'm busy."
"!?!"
Old Chen glared at him: "I asked you to deliver the exam papers, not to carry explosives. You have to make time for it, come and get them!"
Helpless, Chu Yang had no choice but to go up to the podium and take the test paper away.
The bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class.
It's lunchtime.
Chu Yang habitually walked over to Li Qingshu.
"Let's go eat."
Li Qingshu didn't move, and said calmly, "You can go."
Chu Yang was taken aback: "What's wrong? Aren't you hungry, or has your condition worsened? You don't look well."
Before Li Qingshu could react, Chu Yang placed a hand on her forehead.
She was immediately at a loss.
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