Tianxin turned her head, secretly gesturing a sign of success to Chen Shanshan.
Well, all these years hanging out with little Dianxin surely taught her something.
He Xiao, standing behind the two of them, looked at their subtle movements with some confusion, and pushed his glasses up on his nose.
Chen Shanshan, looking coy, watched Tianxin and her teacher head to the field to meet up with Chen Yiran.
At that moment, Chen Yiran was sitting on the sidelines of the basketball court, watching students play basketball, occasionally catching a stray ball and throwing it back.
When the students invited him to join, he would laugh and shake his head in refusal.
After sitting for a while, he heard someone calling from behind him: "Brother Yiran!!"
He turned his head to see Tianxin approaching, with two people following her.
One of them was Chen Shanshan, he knew, but who was the other one? A man in a white shirt, wearing rimless glasses, looking gentle, polite, and warm...