Chapter 25 (2/2)

Huang Amao on the other side winked at Chunchun, signalling her to stop touching Anhao again: ‘Something must be bothering Anhao, better not make things worse.’

Chunchun saw Amao’s line of sight and kept herself shut again. However, she still couldn’t help but push Anhao’s arm: “He’s truly goddamn handsome…”

The man’s voice in her ears was mellow. Anhao was angry not because of Chunchun, but because she could barely take this atmosphere anymore as her mind was filled with the past. With Chunchun poking Anhao again, she was like she reached her breaking point in a split second, irritably about to cover her head with her school uniform and take a nap.

Noticing that Anhao unexpectedly got impatient with her, Chunchun’s little heart suddenly broke: “Gu Anhao, what the hell are you doing?!”

In a panic, Chunchun forgot to control her volume. At a moment’s notice, everyone in the silent lecture hall heard her voice. Then, they turned around to look at the ridiculous Chunchun, Anhao and Amao with strange expressions.

’Gu Anhao…’

The man who was speaking on the stage also stopped his voice in an instant. Upon hearing those three words, he gently folded the speech draft in his hand, raised his head and turned toward the direction of the voice.

Knowing that she herself was screwed the moment Chunchun suddenly called her name out loud, Anhao panickly raised her head and looked around the hall. Witnessing the strange looks on the other students, she at last set her sights on the stage in a great flurry.

The moment both her and Yi Zeyang’s eyes stared at each other, Anhao almost wanted to directly find somewhere to hide.

Under the table, she instantly pinched Chunchun’s hip, whispering while gnashing her teeth, “Damn it, Chunchun! Now you’ve done it!”

Chunchun was baffled. But because something was seemingly off with Anhao, and now this, she was really panicked until she could not control her voice.

At this moment, everyone witnessed that Yi Zeyang, standing on the stage, put down the speech draft in his hand and then silently looked at Gu Anhao.

His originally carefree face suddenly gave out a subtle, gentle smile.

Anhao hastily facepalmed.

“My God, he’s so charming when he smiles! Look!” Chunchun whispered while dragging Anhao’s sleeve non-stop.

Anhao had never seen Chunchun this girlish before. She then instantly roared back and glared at her: “Stop being so love-struck!”

Chunchun stared at her without rhyme or reason. At the same time, she pointed her finger to the stage: “But Professor Yi’s looking at you!”

Anhao had no choice but to put down her hand after stroking her forehead, and then lifted her head to see Yi Zeyang’s eyes again. The moment she looked at him, she was like she already saw herself in him. As his eyes displayed a warm look which made her feel familiar, she grinned with a stiff smile.

“Gu Anhao! Su Chunchun! Huang Mao! It’s you three again!” From beside them came the voice of the President of Academic Affairs.

They turned around, only to see the President of Academic Affairs had already sneakily headed up the stairs and stood beside the trio, staring at them.

“Can’t you three not let me worry? I don’t mind you joking around in school every day, but inviting Professor Yi to give a lecture to all you 3rd Graders is no easy task for us. So, would you do the principal a favour and try not embarrass yourselves? And don’t be playful whenever you like!”

After being taught such a lesson by the President of Academic Affairs, Anhao shot a glance at Chunchun and Huang Amao beside her. She witnessed that the two of them never gave a damn about him and ignored his stern expression at the same time.