After packing her bag, Cheng Anyue and Zhou Xiaomin left the classroom together.
Just as she walked out of the classroom, Cheng Anyue saw Song Chao waiting outside.
The seventeen-year-old boy looked very young, but he had a youthful vigor that was unique to his adolescence.
However, his expression was a little cold and he didn't look particularly easy to get along with. He gave off a cold and proud feeling.
"Thank you for your notes," she said, nodding."I'll return them to you as soon as possible."
"Well, you can ask me if you don't understand." Song Chao nodded, turned around, and walked toward the stairs.
Cheng Anyue was a little surprised. Was he really waiting for her?
Suddenly, her arm was poked. She turned her head and saw Zhou Xiaomin coming over, her face with the word "gossip" written on it.
