Afternoon, ten-minute break between classes.
Jiang Nian glanced at the breathing light flashing on his phone in the desk compartment, unlocked it and found a message from Zhu Yin.
"Administrative building, make-up class."
Huh?
There's still hot pot in the afternoon, but after the make-up class, it's almost past six. But he couldn't refuse Zhu Yin.
After all, there aren't many more sessions left.
Moreover, she's using her personal time for these make-up classes. In this regard, he really couldn't refuse.
He just had to tough it out for them.
While replying to Zhu Yin, he messaged Song Xiyun, arranging to give her the keys after the third period.
He chose to talk to Song Xiyun because she would just say one thing.
Song Xiyun: "Alright."
Quick as a flash during a small break period, Jiang Nian hurried downstairs. After waiting a while in the third-floor corridor, it was Xu Qianqian who came out.
"Only a few weeks left, and your teacher is still giving you make-up classes?"
