About 20 minutes later, they got off the bus and headed to the Palace Museum.
When they arrived at Summer Palace, an Yue and Zhou Xiaomin realized that they had miscalculated. It was the 11th holiday, and there were many tourists.
In the past few years, Chinese people had started to like traveling around the country.
The two of them chose a landmark and waited for Song Chao there.
Not long after, Song Chao arrived. He was wearing a T-shirt and a pair of jeans. His handsome face was as stern as ever, but many girls liked this kind of asceticism.
"Have you all been waiting for me for a long time?" Song Chao asked.
An Yue shook her head."No, we just arrived."
"That's good. " Song Chao nodded and heaved a sigh of relief.
"I say, class monitor, you've become a lot more evil." Zhou Xiaomin stared at Song Chao and laughed.
"Military training. I have no choice." Song Chao replied. His gaze stopped on an Yue for a moment."You guys look fine."
