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"Given this, with that kid’s personality, he’d probably stick around to watch us eat, then enthusiastically claim credit for it, right?"

"Normally, he would do just as you said, but today is Monday, and Little Yun has to go to school. Our place is a bit far from his school, and Little Yun has to go ho to get his bike first, so naturally, he needs to leave early."

"Oh, right, I forgot, that kid is only eighteen, still a high school student."

Honestly speaking, no one can link you with being a high school student, not because of your height, nor because of your appearance, but rather the feeling you give people.

However, Li Qiyi’s words confused Du Yanan more and more: "Sis, geographically speaking, it should be more convenient to go directly from our place to his school. Why walk ho then bike to school? It seems completely unnecessary."

At this point, a trace of an indescribable expression flickered through Li Qiyi’s pupils, unnoticed by Du Yanan, who only heard Li Qiyi lightly say, "That’s because he wants to bike Zisu to school."

"Zisu?" Du Yanan finally heard the key point in this whole situation and asked, "Who is Zisu? Don’t tell our aunt has another child?"

In Du Yanan’s view, the only person who could make such a rascal care so much would definitely be his family.

"What are you thinking? Zisu is Little Yun’s girlfriend."

The mont the words "Little Yun’s girlfriend" entered Du Yanan’s ears, she was completely taken aback, montarily unable to process the information. It wasn’t until the hand holding the spoon twitched slightly that so porridge spilled out and scalded her hand, which finally brought her back to reality.

At this mont, Du Yanan felt as if sothing had clogged her heart, stuffy and uncomfortable, but she couldn’t quite identify what it was. There was a heaviness in her heart, leaving her speechless.

After a long ti, Du Yanan forced a stiff smile, "I really didn’t expect it, that kid actually got himself a girlfriend. But, he’s still in high school, shouldn’t he focus on his studies? Would our aunt agree to him dating a girl?"

Li Qiyi smiled, "You know, my mom works at the sa school as Little Yun, and she’s even the head of his grade. Zisu is Little Yun’s classmate, and my mom knows her well. She’s been to our ho several tis recently. Dad and mom are very pleased with her, and so is grandpa. Their relationship is basically set, and from what I understand about my mom, Little Yun and her will likely have their wedding after college graduation."

Du Yanan laughed, deliberately making it audible, "Really didn’t expect it, that brat from years ago is now starting a new Chapter in life, while we, as his sisters, are still single. Oh, sis, what about that girl, how does she look?"

Li Qiyi thought for a mont and said, "Very beautiful, good-natured, well-behaved, and she suits Little Yun well."

"If you’re the one praising her, she must be top-notch, that kid is really lucky!" Du Yanan buried her head and continued sipping her porridge.

Li Qiyi also lowered her head slightly, spoon by spoon putting the porridge prepared by her beloved brother into her mouth, even though the porridge was sweet, it flowed down with a hint of bitterness.

Just as Li Qiyi said, you prepared breakfast early in the morning, then jogged ho, and after getting on the bike, as usual, detoured to Yan Zisu’s house. Under Tau Yan’s approving glance, you took Yan Zisu to school.

The weather was getting colder and colder. If you blew lightly in the morning, you could see a puff of white mist. Yuhang City, located in the south, experiences damp cold, and unlike the dry cold up north, the south’s damp cold is more chill-to-the-bone. To put it vividly, the dry cold up north can be seen as a physical attack; just wear thicker clothes to resist it. But the south’s damp cold is like a magic attack, able to envelop and infiltrate the entire body, leaving people feeling cumberso no matter how much they layer up.

Riding on the back seat of the bike, Yan Zisu suddenly called for a stop. You couldn’t help but turn your head to look at her. At this mont, the two of you had entered a bustling city street, surrounded by many passersby.

There were plenty of handso guys around these days, and beautiful won weren’t hard to find either. However, it was rare to see an elegant young man carrying a seemingly otherworldly beauty on a bicycle.

Unfazed by the glances of those around her, Yan Zisu took a blue-and-white scarf from her bag. From the craftsmanship, it was clear it was handmade.

"It’s cold, and the wind from cycling can be harsh. Wear this."

You smiled and nodded, lowering your head slightly so Yan Zisu could put the scarf on you herself.

Yan Zisu’s handiwork was quite good, the scarf’s fabric was nice, and it felt very comfortable, not at all itchy. Being handmade, its length was just right. When Yan Zisu draped it around your neck, she did so simply, wrapping it twice, with the ends hanging at the front and back, giving you a rather artsy look.

"I’m so jealous."

"If I could have a girlfriend like that, I’d be willing to shorten my life by ten years."

"Nice young man, even on such a cold day, he insists on carrying a girl around."

"Hey, they seem to be students. High schoolers today are really open-minded."

"Dating at such a young age, their grades must not be great."

...

Despite the flying comnts, you and Yan Zisu appeared to be completely immune to them, like the words filtered through your ears only to be blocked by your eardrums.

After putting on the scarf, the two of you proceeded forward, stopping only about fifty ters from the school gate. Just like usual, you let Yan Zisu walk ahead by two or three ters, while you followed behind, pushing the bicycle.

There is a difference between arriving at school in the morning and leaving in the afternoon. In the morning, people tend to be more focused or sensitive, especially the teachers.

After all, teachers are human too, they have emotions and family matters to ponder.

They work throughout the day, returning ho only to face dostic issues, or sotis indulge in passionate monts with their partners.

After a night, whether their mood is good or bad, their nerves are highly sensitive, so try not to provoke them at this ti. Otherwise, your whole morning might be unpleasant.

This is why when people cheerfully enter the school in the morning with backpacks, the duty teachers may exhibit different expressions depending on the weather or their mood.

Sotis, when you greet them, they might smile, nod, and reply warmly, maybe even give so encouragent, though they don’t know you at all. At other tis, when you greet them, they may just give a cold glare, like a block of ice. At this point, it is best to quickly leave their line of sight, as they might start picking faults with you.

Passing the school gate doesn’t an you’re in the clear.

Never forget your class teacher.

During the morning study period, you often see the class teacher swaying along the corridor’s window, sweeping the classroom with eyes like a detective device. At this ti, any minor disturbance is bound to get you into trouble!

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