The temperature was below five degrees Celsius. A bus of forty to fifty students wearing winter uniforms got off, and they couldn't help but shake their bodies.
As the class monitor of class one, the first thing Qian leyi did when she got off was to count the number of people, together with the class monitor of class two, Fang Xu.
When they were still counting the number of people, another bus also stopped. Qian leyi raised her head and looked over. That day, Yu Yanzhou didn't even give her an answer. He probably wouldn't come. The young master was afraid of the cold.
The number of people coming from the primary schools in the city was a little less. There were only about thirty people.
Lu Zhangxiu moved to Qian Leyi's side. "Yanzhou, are you coming?"
"No, young lady said it's too cold."Qian leyi sneered. She was a young lady and wasn't afraid of the cold.
Lu Zhangxiu:"..."
But it really was young master.
