anwhile, Feng Yijin and Wei Chengjun, who usually strutted around the class wielding their power, rarely ever mingled with their classmates.
But during the ga today, everyone was joking around with each other, even teasing Feng Yijin like an ordinary person. It gave Feng Yijin a strange sense of belonging.
She didn’t want to leave!
"Please be careful on your way ho. Send a ssage on WeChat when you get ho, or say sothing in the group chat," the class monitor reminded.
The group, along with the class monitor, waited until Bai Shaolin and the other student got into the taxi. The class monitor even noted down the taxi’s license plate number before leading the rest of the students onto the bus.
The bus, under Yan Jinzhi’s leadership, went to a high-end villa area in the suburbs.
Most of the students from Huishi High School lived in luxurious hos. No one was particularly surprised to see Yan Jin’s house.
Her villa was quite large. Besides the living room, there were two restrooms on the first floor.
The group decided to split into two teams this ti, instead of three.
Zhu Yanhui and Yan Jinzhi were to be the judges, while Sheng Tang joined in for fun.
She was quickly killed by the wolves.
After her ga ended, Sheng Tang went to the door to make another call to her ho.
Many students had already called their hos while on the bus.
The parents weren’t too happy about it, but knowing it was a group activity right after final exams, they didn’t mind much.
Sheng Tang was a bit tired and took a nap on the bus.
When she left ho in the morning, she had already told her mother that she might stay out all night; she had called again before going to the restaurant in the afternoon.
Now, she made another call to let them know she was safe.
"Have fun, but don’t cause any trouble for your classmate’s family," her mother said.
"I will," Sheng Tang replied.
The servants at Yan Jin’s house brought out various snacks, midnight treats, drinks, and freshly brewed coffee.
Many students drank coffee.
They didn’t usually drink coffee, so the occasional cup had a strong effect on them.
By 3 a.m., almost no one was tired, and the gas were going strong.
Sheng Tang didn’t have much of an addiction. Even after drinking coffee, she was feeling groggy by around 3 a.m.
Except for her, all the other students were excited, putting their hearts and souls into the gas.
Sheng Tang started to regret a little: "Won’t they get addicted and neglect their studies?"
When she played, it was in college, where the academic load wasn’t so heavy.
But then, the winter break was just around the corner.
Even if they did get addicted, playing a few tis over the winter break probably wouldn’t be a big deal, right?
She leaned back on the sofa and closed her eyes for a nap.
"Sheng Tang, are you alright?" Jiang Baocu pushed her, "Why are you so sleepy?"
In their eyes, an hour wasn’t even enough for one round of the ga.
Soon, it was 6 a.m., and the first light of dawn peeked through the windows.
Soone shouted, "Is it six o’clock? Is my phone broken?"
Everyone suddenly noticed the ti.
Ti had flown by so quickly.
"Let’s finish this round and call it a night. I’m really getting tired," the class monitor said.
The students felt a bit disappointed.
Teenagers have loads of energy and can stay up all night. Sheng Tang was also a teenager, but she couldn’t seem to keep up with them.
When the round ended, it was already 6:30 a.m.
Yan Jinzhi asked the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
The Yan Family’s house was quite large, and with many servants. Otherwise, hosting thirty-eight students would have been a real challenge.
While waiting for breakfast, the students who had drivers called ho to have them co pick them up.
For those without drivers, Yan Jinzhi arranged for her family’s drivers to take them ho.
In the end, three students were left.
Sheng Tang was one of them.
"No worries, I’ll take Sheng Tang ho," Jiang Baocu said.
Cars gradually arrived, and the students left one by one.
When Sheng Tang and Jiang Baocu walked out of the Yan Family’s villa, a white sports car was parked at the door.
Jiang Baocu didn’t think much of it, noticing his family’s car approaching from a distance.
The sports car honked at them, the window rolled down, revealing a gentle smile.
"Junior, may I have the honor of taking you ho?" Gu Jiahui’s voice was incredibly gentle.
Jiang Baocu: "..."
Sheng Tang: "..."
Gu Jiahui winked at Sheng Tang, "Is it okay? I have sothing to discuss with you."
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