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nLeaving the house that day, the lowered temperature was prominent.

nThe wind was cold, and the trees by the side of the road were covered in a layer of frost. From a distance, it looked just like snow.

nThe sky was dark and gloomy like it was ready to collapse at any moment.

nIn a hidden corner of the school…

nTwo girls were doing something inexplicable…

nThey were skipping class!

n“Up a little more! Come on! Just a bit more!”

n“I’m trying my best!”

nSong Yaoyao was stepping on a rock, pushing off with her short legs, and trying her best to climb on top of the wall.

nBehind her, Tang Xinrou was trying her best to push her. The two girls were covered in sweat, but they still failed to get over.

nSong Yaoyao huffed and puffed as she squatted beside the wall. She glared at Tang Xinrou with her dark eyes. “Didn’t you say you were experienced at skipping class?”

n“Ahem…”

nTang Xinrou touched her nose. “Well… I used to spend half the week hanging out on the streets without even coming to school. That’s considered as skipping class…right?”

nMoreover, it was much easier and safer that way.

nShe shrugged her shoulders and shoved her hands into the sleeves of her down jacket as she grew more and more scared of Song Yaoyao’s gaze…

nAt that moment, a figure approached.

n“Are you trying to skip class?”

nXu Yue stood not too far away with her hands in her pockets. Her face looked thin. She had never been the gentle type of girl. She had monolids, phoenix eyes, her nose wasn’t very tall, and her lips were thin. Back when she had a bit more meat to her face, she looked a lot more approachable. Now that she was so skinny that she looked like the wind could blow her over, she appeared particularly unapproachable.

nThe wind brushed past the white fur on the collar of her down jacket.

nCompared to the revealing clothes she used to wear and how she would even wear a skirt in winter, this was a frightening change.

nTang Xinrou rolled her eyes, stood up, and patted her bottom.

n“How is this any of your business?”

nFor Tang Xinrou, Xu Yue and Song Jingwan were on the same level and they had a really good relationship.

nAn enemy’s friend was another enemy!

nXu Yue smiled slightly before it disappeared from her face.

nShe looked at Song Yaoyao and her pupils constricted.

nTang Xinrou didn’t know if she was imagining things, but Xu Yue seemed to be fawning up to Song Yaoyao when she spoke, even though it wasn’t that obvious.

n“Song Yaoyao, do you want to get out?”

nSong Yaoyao nodded.

n“Come with me.”

nXu Yue turned around and started heading out.

nThe big down jacket was like a sack on her body.

n“Why should we—” Tang Xinrou pouted.

nBut Song Yaoyao walked right past her, carrying her backpack and following Xu Yue.

n“Yaoyao!” She stomped her feet angrily.

nThis brat. Did she have such a bad sense for danger?

nWhat if Xu Yue wanted to do something bad to her? After what happened in the alleyway and how Xu Yue got a huge group of people to attack Song Yaoyao, Tang Xinrou completely detested Xu Yue.

nIf it wasn’t because she had been absent from school lately, Tang Xinrou would have definitely returned the favor.

nAlthough she appeared to be attending school seriously and studying well, deep down, her bad habits were just temporarily hidden.

nThe students in Class 3-3 appeared well-behaved at the moment, but they all had a temper.

nIf forced, they could fight to the death.

nThey were completely ruthless!

nIn fact, if Tang Xinrou wanted to, she didn’t have to ask for external help, she could just tell her classmates about the incident between Xu Yue and Song Yaoyao, and Xu Yue would not be able to walk out of the classroom alive.

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