"The school does have one, and it looks quite professional," Jiang Nian recommended. "Next time she cries, suggest it to her."
"You're crazy," Qianqian rolled her eyes and quickly walked ahead, "Why don't you recommend it directly?"
Jiang Nian said shyly, "I'm afraid of getting scolded."
"And I'm not afraid?" Xu Qianqian got angrier the more she thought about it, turned back to smack him a few times, "Always coming up with bad ideas!"
After getting hit, Jiang Nian noticed Song Xiyun secretly laughing.
"You go tell her."
"I'm not going," Song Xiyun immediately straightened up, "Our homeroom teacher is too fierce, and her mood is unpredictable."
The three of them lazily strolled in the direction of the alley, the dim streetlights fading away, and their voices gradually becoming distant.
Finally, Jiang Nian consoled them with a sentence.
"It's nothing, the stricter your homeroom teacher is, the sooner she'll leave. The crying is just to test you guys."
