Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Lauren heard a familiar voice. She raised her head and saw Bryce and a few other male students walking over from opposite.

Bryce quickly pulled Lauren to the side.

“Bryce, who is this? Is this your sister?”

Bryce waved at the male students and said, “Hurry up and go in! Why are you all so nosy?”

Bryce led Lauren to a corner and asked, “What are you doing here? Even if it’s an investigation, don’t be so brazen. Besides, isn’t the mission over? Why are you still looking for me? Just to be clear, I’m not going to help you anymore.”

Lauren listened to Quinn’s rambling and said helplessly, “I’m not here to look for you.”

“You’re not here to look for me? Then who are you looking for?”

Lauren did not know how to answer this question. She looked up and saw Mr. Zander walking towards her from the corridor with a math textbook in his hands.

“I’m looking for him!”

Lauren pointed in the direction of Mr. Zander.

“That’s our math teacher! Can you make up a better story? Why are you looking for our math teacher?”

“I’ve come to attend class!”

“Class? This is a senior class, not kindergarten.”

“I am here for my senior class.”

Bryce thought that Lauren was uttering nonsense.

He pushed Lauren and said, “Okay, don’t talk nonsense. Hurry back to the kindergarten, otherwise, your kindergarten teachers will be anxious when they find out you’ve disappeared!”

Bryce tried to push Lauren, but he found that he couldn’t.

“You’re so small, yet you’re so strong.”

“Bryce! Lauren! What are the two of you doing there?”

When Bryce heard Mr. Zander’s voice, he immediately subconsciously stood up straight.

“Mr…Mr. Zander.”

“Huh? Something is wrong. How did Mr. Zander know your name?”

As they spoke, Mr. Zander had already arrived in front of them.

“You’re here, Lauren. Hurry up and enter the classroom. I’ve already arranged a seat for you.”

Lauren nodded. “Yes, Mr. Zander!”

“You too, Bryce! It’s almost time for class, yet you’re still strolling outside. Don’t you know how to use the time after class for revision?!”

Bryce stared blankly at Mr. Zander as he entered the classroom. Meanwhile, Lauren followed him into the classroom like a small tail.

He raised his head and looked at the signboard that was pasted on the wall.

It was his class, wasn’t it?!

Why was Lauren here?

Did he travel through time or did Lauren travel through time?

When the bell rang for class, the students behind Bryce patted him on the shoulder.

“What are you standing here for? It’s time for class!”

Following that, they pushed Bryce into the classroom.

Bryce was one of the tallest students in the class, so he sat in the second-to-last row.

He entered through the back door and saw Lauren sitting in the first row the moment he entered.

Her table had moved over at the last minute and was stuck in the middle. It looked very strange.

The other students looked as surprised as Quinn.

“Hey, who’s this little girl in front? Why is she in our class?”

One of the female students in the front seat said, “That’s right, but the back of this little girl’s head looks nice!.”

Bryce calmed down as the people around him were surprised. As long as he was not crazy, it was good.

Mr. Zander clapped his hands, and the students quieted down.

“Alright, alright. I don’t see you guys being so enthusiastic in math classes. Now that a little girl is here, you guys are so excited.”

“Mr. Zander, who is she? She’s not your daughter, right?”

Everyone burst into laughter.

Mr. Zander also laughed. “If this is my daughter, then I’ll be happy. Let me introduce her to everyone. From now on, this four-and-a-half-year-old girl will be our classmate. She will be attending math class with us. Her name is Lauren Torres.”

“Lauren Torres? Why does this name sound familiar? Isn’t she the one who was trending on Instagram yesterday?”

“I think that girl’s name is also Lauren Torres.”

Mr. Zander said, “Alright, stop chattering.”

Some of the male students didn’t even check Instagram, so they didn’t know what the female students were talking about.

“Mr. Zander, this little girl is only four-and-a-half years old. Can she keep up with our class?”

Mr. Zander smiled mysteriously. “Why can’t she keep up? You’ll find out soon enough. Don’t look down on her.”

Bryce, who was sitting in the last row, listened to Mr. Zander in a daze.

What?

Lauren was really here for class?

He thought she was here for a mission.