980 Observation and Recording (1/2)

Talking about it, Zhang Zian really admired Vladimir. Before that, it was the one who was hurrying to go out and solve the problem. But now, after they had left the house, it was the one who was saying not to be too hurried.

He picked up his phone to take a look. Ever since the Navigation Elfin announced the temporary maintenance notice, his phone was constantly in his hand. He wanted to see if the game would return to normal as scheduled. In less than five minutes from the announced time, perhaps it was just three to four minutes, the Navigation Elfin had already appeared on screen, and everything was as normal.

Due to the unexpected maintenance, the Navigation Elfin did not say anything else, and did not give any notification as to whether the hole had been fixed. Anyway, Vladimir could still freely travel in and out of the shop.

He did not have any need to capture or release elfins now, so he temporarily exited the game.

Little Celery's form teacher had already told the security guards at the entrance of the school. Otherwise, Zhang Zian would not be able to enter the school so easily.

The primary school was very quiet, and there was not a single person to be found. He and Little Celery walked around the classroom area and walked to the feeding room at the back of the school. The feeding room door was open, and inside there were a few small figures moving about. He could hear the sharp voices of young girls.

”Everyone, I brought Brother Store Manager here!” Little Celery greeted loudly.

Wang Yaning, who was wearing glasses like a little adult, frowned. ”I said already we don't need to call him over. This is something we can deal with ourselves. Why do we need to call him?”

”But…” Little Celery wanted to explain.

”Eh? Why did he bring a cat here?” Wang Yaning noticed Vladimir behind Zhang Zian's back, and started to wave his hand outwards like she was chasing chickens and ducks. ”Get out! Get out! This is where we keep hamsters. How could you bring a cat here? If it bites the hamsters and kills it, who will take responsibility?”

There was a boy next to her who said, ”But these hamsters were originally given to us by him…”

Wang Yaning said, ”…Still, we cannot let that happen. If it is given to us, then it's ours now.”

Zhang Zian just wanted to say that Vladimir would not harm the hamsters when Vladimir pulled on the corner of his pants and said, ”No worries, I can take the opportunity to walk around nearby. I'll see you in a while!”

After saying that, it quickly ran off.

Wang Yaning adjusted his glasses. She looked at him, then looked at Vladimir who ran off. She asked strangely, ”You cat has run away, aren't you going to chase it?”

”Why do I need to chase it? The sky must rain; the mother must marry someone. Just let it go where it wants to go!”

Perhaps it was due to Vladimir's influence, Zhang Zian casually used a famous saying from a famous person, but sadly that group of primary school children did not understand the meaning behind it.

Little Celery seriously explained, ”Brother Store Manager's cats won't run away. It'll definitely come back in a while.”

Wang Yaning had a face of indifference.

After interacting with him a few times, Zhang Zian had long understood Wang Yaning's personality. She was the kind of student that was often seen with a serious face. She did not have many expressions towards his classmates, but she smiled a lot at teachers, and was a model student that was likely to complain to teachers about other students behind their backs.

As to those kinds of primary school students, Zhang Zian could only express that he could not afford to provoke her. He also did not wish to cause trouble between Little Celery and her because of him. The good thing was that Little Celery and Wang Yaning's relationship was quite good, but the little boys next to them had the same feelings as Zhang Zian. In the face of Wang Yaning's ordering them about, they always resigned to adversity.

”There's a hamster that's about to give birth!” A boy hurriedly said, breaking the awkward atmosphere at the doorway.