Chen Mo took Lew Binglan in a cab to a school.
Of course, it wasn't his school; it wouldn't be good to be seen by people they knew. This was another school in Luocheng.
"Bing Lan, when you were in school, was it like this?"
At the school entrance, Chen Mo asked as he watched the students coming and going.
"I wasn't, but I've seen it. You're not telling me you want me to experience a day of school here, are you?"
"Of course not, I don't have that ability. What I can do is take you out of class!"
Chen Mo grabbed Lew Binglan and ran, "From now on, we're both skipping class."
"Immature!"
Lew Binglan glanced back at the school but still followed Chen Mo as he ran.
She thought it was boring, but strangely, she didn't resist it.
"Isn't it immature indeed," Chen Mo said. "Do you know what people do when they skip class? Actually, they do nothing. It's so early that even the arcade is closed. But the very act of skipping class is already thrilling."