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In a daze, I was jolted awake by the noise around me, and amidst the inexplicable breakfast atmosphere, I decided to leave this troublesome place. I dashed straight to school; after all, my grandfather had his own matters to attend to with Old Zhao, which had nothing to do with me.
Friends come and go, but Old Zhao can handle himself!
I bounced into school, only to find that many classmates were already seated in the classroom, all busy with their exams and reciting texts, gearing up for the final sprint as the college entrance exams loomed less than a month away!
Old Zhao had already taken care of my university applications, so to avoid disturbing them, I chose a random spot to sit. Just as I stepped out, Hu Yao approached me. “Hey, Zhao! Where are you off to?”
“Shh! Keep it down; don’t disturb them!”
Hu Yao tiptoed to peek into the classroom before quietly slipping out with me, heading straight for the homeroom teacher's office.
After greeting the teacher, we made our way up to the rooftop of the school library, where we could take in all the views of the campus.
We lay there in a relatively clean spot, enjoying the breeze and staring at the sky in silence.
Until noon break, when an announcement echoed across the campus. “Attention please: Zhao Lun from Class Three, your fiancée is waiting for you?” Fiancée?
As soon as the announcer uttered the word "fiancée," gasps of surprise rippled through everyone on campus.
“Just read it as it is! We have an engagement; why are you so shocked? Hurry up and continue!”
That voice was all too familiar.
Damn it! What is that crazy woman Ouyang Zhirou up to now?
I quickly got up, not even bothering to brush off the dust from my clothes, and bolted towards the broadcasting room.
Hu Yao followed behind me, shouting playfully, “Your fiancée is looking for you!”
“Which fiancée? Not going to look? Wow!”
He was practically hoping that everyone in school would hear him. Even though I was a grown man, my face was gradually turning red with embarrassment.
I didn’t dare say a word during our run; this guy thrived on chaos. If looks could kill, he would have been dead a thousand times over by now.
At that moment, all I could think was: Run faster!
What should have taken minutes turned into a frantic dash that got me to the broadcasting room in mere seconds.
I burst through the door, panting heavily. “Ouyang Zhirou! What do you want? This is school, not your home!”
Now that I had arrived, Ouyang Zhirou had stopped chatting casually with the announcer.
"I'm sorry, classmates, but I have to go. My fiancé is here," Ouyang Zhirou said, flipping her hair and taking my hand as she led me outside, the sound of her high heels echoing on the floor.
Hu Yao, seeing this, didn't follow us and instead turned to run toward the Liberal Arts Class.
As we stepped out of the school building, Ouyang Zhirou's grip on my hand caught the attention of all the students around. Most of them were inexperienced young people, and Ouyang Zhirou's presence stood out starkly among them. Because of this, many young men were captivated by her.
If they thought of Lin Mu Xi, the school's recognized goddess, standing in front of Ouyang Zhirou would only make her seem dull in comparison.
"Hey, what are you doing? Is university on break? Why are you running over to our high school?" I pulled my hand away from hers and took a step back, unsure of how to face Ouyang Zhirou.
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