After school, Anning clenched her little fists and stopped Gao Nana and Dong Xue.
"Big sis, can, can you guys accompany me to class one?"
Dong Xue guessed some of the reasons.
Gao Nana didn't know why, but she didn't ask Anning about it.
She slung her bag over her shoulder in a carefree manner, her long legs taking a big stride: "Let's go."
Anning went to class one with Gao Nana and Dong Xue.
Generally speaking, as the advanced class, teachers tend to drag out the class to some extent, anyway, they finish later than class twelve.
When Anning arrived, the teacher of class one had just left, and the students were packing up their bags.
Anning stood at the classroom door, saw Zhao Mingzhu tidying up her stuff methodically, she was also chatting and laughing with her classmates, looking quite at ease.
