Swoosh...
The bus cut through the cold night wind, weaving its way down the road.
Inside the bus, people were packed in tight.
"Hey, everyone, be careful."
"It's way too crowded!"
"There's no choice, tonight we can only take the bus to Liuhe Stadium; taxis and private cars aren't allowed to get close."
"Is Expert Bai Mo actually coming or not?"
"Even if he does come, he wouldn't squeeze onto a bus."
There are twenty students from the Immortal Grass Experimental Class on this bus!
The girls huddled on the seats while the boys either held onto the bus walls or the back of seats, trying to protect the female students in this crowded compartment.
For instance, Chu Mian was tucked into a corner seat.
And Wan Bocheng was holding onto the wall of the bus, using his back to shield her from the pressing crowd.
He turned to Chu Mian and grinned.
"With me here, don't worry!"
Chu Mian smiled faintly, glanced at her phone, then at the window, and suddenly said,
