"Hi, Sister Yanyan."
Su Hanyan came to school with her school bag. Just as she reached the entrance of the teaching building, she saw Shen Xingchen. He was leaning against the square stone pillar at the entrance of the building with one hand in his pocket. He looked like he was waiting for someone.
"Shen Xingchen. Why are you here? Waiting for someone!"
"Waiting for you."
"Me?" Su Hanyan was a little surprised. She smiled. " Why were you waiting for me? "
"I have something to tell you. Come with me." Shen Xingchen stepped forward and dragged her by the strap of her school bag to a row of poplar trees planted on the side of the building.
Lights shone from the classroom on the first floor, illuminating their position.
Su Hanyan broke free of his hand and adjusted her shoulder strap. ""What do you want to tell me? Why are you so mysterious?"
