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"Okay."
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Xu Qingfan smiled as he hung up the phone, drew the open curtains, and quickly went to the bathroom to wash his face, rinse his feet, and brush his teeth before lying down for his afternoon nap.
...
Two o'clock in the afternoon.
Xu Qingfan was still in the midst of his dreams when he was roused by the enthusiastic knocking and shouting of Guan Biyue.
"Xu Qingfan, get up! We're leaving in ten minutes. If you're late, just stay in the hotel by yourself!" Having grown familiar with Xu Qingfan, Guan Biyue had shed any semblance of a typical teacher.
Knowing that a woman's "ten minutes" was a conservative estimate and could easily turn into half an hour, Xu Qingfan was all too aware. He turned over and continued sleeping.
And sure enough, after he lay for another twenty minutes, got up, put on his shoes, and went out, Guan Biyue and Zhong Wenqing were still in the bathroom applying their makeup.
"Are you teachers done yet?"
"Blo..."
