Cheng Yi gave a faint smile, all the pent-up frustrations in her heart dissolving. Great, she finally showed up for once.
She eagerly looked at He Jing, her eyes brimming with pride, from now on, she would keep overshadowing He Jing's limelight.
He Jing glanced at her, knowing exactly what she was thinking. She couldn't be bothered to care, as shouting slogans wasn't her strong suit anyway—she was more than happy to avoid it.
At that moment, a tall and handsome boy arrived fashionably late. He walked into the classroom leisurely, one hand carrying a backpack and the other holding a yogurt, seemingly oblivious to the fact that he had skipped the morning class and was about to lose points.
As soon as he entered the classroom, he drew everyone's attention, his expression somewhat groggy, as if he hadn't quite woken up yet.
Zheng Cheng hurried over: "Brother Xi."
Yan Hanxi stopped, glanced at him lazily, and Zheng Cheng quickly explained the situation about the slogan.
