As soon as Xue Jiamin walked out of the classroom, she saw her friend hiding outside the classroom with her waist down.

he:……

...

"You've calculated it."

The fat boy grinned, "I-"

Another boy with a buzz cut took a few steps forward.

"Let's go first."

"Don't say it here."

The teacher is still in the classroom.

...

Fat boy:...

He swallowed the words he was about to say.

...

When Song Heng walked out of the classroom, there was no one in the corridor.

He was slightly stunned.

But I didn't care.

He kept walking towards the stairs.

I felt a little relieved.

It’s not that he doesn’t go with everyone else.

It was someone who left first.

The teacher won't blame him even if he knows it.

...

"well?"

The fat boy turned around.

"Xue Jiamin, why don't you leave?"

...

Xue Jiamin turned around.

"Wait for someone."

...

Waiting for someone?

The fat boy and the buzz-cut boy looked at each other in a glance.

Who are you waiting for?

...

Um?

Xue Jiamin paused.

He saw several figures not far away.

them……

...

"Is it him?"

The fat boy looked surprised.

"Xue Jiamin, when did you get so good with him?"

He didn't even know.

...

"no."

Xue Jiamin shook her head.

"It was the teacher who asked me to go home with him."

"Didn't something happen to him during the day?"

"The teacher is worried that he will go home alone"

"But he doesn't want the teacher to send him away."

"The teacher asked me to send him a ride."

...

Xue Jiamin explained clearly.

"Oh~"

His two friends showed a sudden look on their faces.

"So that's how it is."

"Let you drag it down so slowly..."

The fat boy muttered in a low voice.

You've been forced to be a child by the teacher...

...

Xue Jiamin was about to say something.

But seeing that Song Heng was about to walk to them, he pursed his lips.

Gwallowed what I wanted to say.

...

The closer he got to Xue Jiamin and others, the more hesitated Song Heng showed in his pace.

Are they waiting for him?

He is not sure.

If so, wouldn’t it be rude for him to walk over directly?

But if not...

He was also embarrassed to be self-indulgent.

...

what to do?

Song Heng was very confused.

He didn't know whether he wanted to stop...

...

Song Heng lowered his eyes.

Looking at the ground in front of your feet.

He walked even slower.

...

"Slowly..."

The fat boy complained.

"You go faster."

"I'm still rushing back to watch cartoons."

...

"childish."

Xue Jiamin curled her lips.

What's the best cartoon?

...

For Xue Jiamin's unpleasant words, fat boys go in and out of the left ear.
To be continued...