Senior

Yu Xing sat down on the stool, the two of them taking up one side of the room.

'What's for dinner?' She started to think about something in her head.

'Looking at the afternoon schedule; I can do today's homework in roughly two hours of evening self-study; what should I do with the remainder of my time? Reading? I hope the cafeteria's chef can prepare foods that aren't as delicate at night. Oh, the institution appears to have an on-campus cinema, should I take a look'?

"How are you doing in your class?" Fan Xiangxiang spoke suddenly.

"Ah?" Yu Xing was surprised for a while, then pushed up her spectacles and looked up, "Me?"

Fan Xiangxiang was upset: "Who else is here besides you?"

"Ah... I'm fine, our class..."

"Last time I passed your class and saw you copying homework for your classmate?" Fan Xiangxiang interrupted her.

Yu Xing paused and shook her head, "No. I wrote the answer on paper and let them to copy it themselves."

"What's the difference?"

"Finish the question and write it down on paper. You only have to write it twice." Yu Xing made two gestures: "Copy it for them, at least five times." Her expression was serious as she emphasise "five times".

Fan Xiangxiang was enraged when she heard that, and she got even angrier: "That was still copying? I can't take your cowardice! So what if they're rich? Will you be bullied for being recruited?"

"Well...I think it's good to be safe"

"Safe!? What are you talking about? That was cowardice." Fan Xiangxiang taunted, "It's because you're like this, that special enrollment students are frowned upon; can't you be tougher? You should have contempt for these uneducated folks! But, no! You are like a pug; you don't want to get better! But that does not mean you can ruin me!"

Yu Xing snorted. "A pug is a little..."

Fan Xiangxiang turned her head angrily and disregarded her after staring at her for a considerable amount of time, possibly believing that she was helpless.

Looking at Fan Xiangxiang's profile, Yu Xing gave it some thought but remained silent.

In the duty room, time passed in silence until just before it was almost time to leave, at which point the car horn outside the gate sounded. The gate was unlocked instantly when a blue Sao Bao luxury car pulled outside and a security room employee emerged to have a look at which student is coming to class.

She was ready to turn away when she noticed Fan Xiangxiang staring at the car before she abruptly grabbed the duty file with a pen and hurried out. The car came to a stop when she extended her hand in front of it.

Yu Xing was shocked.

The electric gate only prevents persons outside the school; normally, whoever drives in will never be stopped by the security officers or the teachers who are occasionally present.

Additionally, all seniors and seniors who have achieved the age of eighteen are typically capable of driving alone. Currently, out of the three school years, the senior year is the most bothersome. Not just for regular folks like them, but also for other students learning in Lintian.

Sijiucheng city has several well-known surnames, and some of them are currently in their senior year.

Fan Xiangxiang was unaware of this.

Yu Xing stood up, looked anxious, and moved swiftly—not even pausing—toward the duty room door. Fan Xiangxiang abruptly dashed out, stopping the blue car as the electric gate opened.

A security guard inquired from the security room: "It's the school's car, all of which are in their third year of high school." When she signaled to let the car go, Fan Xiangxiang didn't seem to hear her and moved next to the car, raised her hand and knocked on the window.

The car's window was lowered by a third, and inside was a lovely face. The boy frowned: "Is something wrong?"

Fan Xiangxiang remarked sternly, "Classmate, you are late. Your class will lose points in accordance with the school guidelines. What is your full name? I need to register your name class." Her expression was of a "fine" nature, sacred and unbreakable.

The boy in the driver's seat remained silent for two seconds before he turned his head to chuckle at the person in the passenger seat: "Did you hear that she said? She wanted to deduct my point."

Yu Xing couldn't take it anymore and dashed to Fan Xiangxiang's side.

"You..."

Before Fan Xiangxiang could finish saying, Yu Xing covered her mouth: "I'm sorry, senior, she's new here!"

Shen Shiyu placed his hand on the steering wheel and stared at her. The voice is pleasant, but the appearance is too earthy, with a nerdy clothing, lifeless fringe as thick as iron, and a face that cannot be clearly seen.

Another slightly irritated voice could be heard from the back seat of the car before the sound was made. "…can you go?"

Shen Shiyu turned his head when he heard the voice.

Clothes draped over his body, the guy sleeping with his face partially covered did not open his eyes and grimaced slightly. As he spoke, the clothing slipped down around his neck, revealing that face. The brows and eyes are attractive, the nasal bridge is high and straight, sharp and delicate, and the two thin lips form an uncomfortable arc. The coat he wears is hand-embroidered every stitch and thread, decorating the margins of the clothes. The low-key gilded thread provides color, it is not too heavy, and it is nicely kept. The entire sensation of lightness, luxury, and simplicity combine to create a unique casual and elegant style.

Shen Shiyu knew he got especially grumpy when he just woke up and said, "Immediately."

'She didn't see clearly just now but, once she heard that, she felt even more that she couldn't let go.' Yu Xing covered Fan Xiangxiang's jaws even harder and hurriedly said, "Senior, go in! She's a newcomer who doesn't understand anything, I'll make sure that she'll understand later!"

Yu Xing forcefully covered Fan Xiangxiang's mouth, disregarding her struggles, drew out the strength to dragged her back.

Shen Shiyu didn't mind and raised the window. Jiang Zhiyan on the passenger seat looked back to see that the individual in the back seat had opened his eyes. Jiang Zhiyan noticed him looking out the window and sked, "What are you looking at?"

Sheng Yi's peach blossom eyes match his thin lips, and he look especially nicountenahe smiles, but at the moment, he is tired and irritable due to a lack of sleep, and his countenance is sullen.

"Nothing," he answered.

The girl with glasses covered the other girl's lips and hauled her straight back. The one that was dragged had a shoe scraping against the ground and was going to slip off.

Looking away from the girl's badge, the word "Yu Xing" passed through his mind, lightly and unnoticeably. Sheng Yi gave Shen Shiyu a glance and said, "Let's go."