On the first day of school, when Xiao Yi drove a limited-edition sports car into the school gate, all the girls screamed.
Only Anya pushed up her black-rimmed glasses and raised the speaker expressionlessly: "There are still five minutes left in class."
He blocked her path with a bag on his shoulder, and smiled playfully: "The president of the student union didn't even say a word of welcome?"
She lowered her head and glanced at him through the gap in her bangs: "Article 7 of the school rules, late arrival and early departure are prohibited."
"Does the school rule say," he suddenly bent down to look at her levelly, "that the chairman is responsible for helping the new students get familiar with the environment?"
Her eyes widened slightly behind her lenses, and the notebook fell to the ground with a clatter.
