Luo Mengmeng couldn’t help but laugh out, instinctively looking towards the man beside her, repeating Tong Mo’s words to tease him, "Men are all pigs!"
"I’m the exception!" Gu Zhihan threw her a roll of his eyes, and casually took hold of her fair, soft little hand, "She’s regained her vitality now, so you should be finally reassured to go back to the classroom with me, right?"
After they returned, it wasn’t long before Tong Mo also went back.
Mengmeng quickly leaned in, "Are you feeling better?"
"Don’t worry, I’m doing great!" Tong Mo patted her chest without a care, no trace of sadness on her face anymore.
It was as if she wasn’t the protagonist of the incident earlier.
The less she seemed to care, the more those in the class who had slandered her felt guilty, "Um, Tong Mo, sorry about that."
Someone took the lead to apologize, and then everyone else started apologizing one after another.
"We’re really sorry, Tong Mo, for how we treated you before."
"Forget it, it’s nothing. I just hope that in the future you get your facts straight before jumping to conclusions," Tong Mo spread her hands, not bothering to hold a grudge.
They weren’t splitting up classes next year, and they were going to be classmates for another year. Plus, they’d been misled by someone else, so there was no point in making relations too tense.
Before long, the bell for class rang.
This lesson was supposed to be Zhuo Wen’s math class, but since Zhuo Wen had been expelled, all of Class 10 were now nervously staring at the doorway, wondering who the new homeroom teacher was going to be.
Soon, a middle-aged female teacher walked in.
She was clad in a stiff black top and trousers, with black-framed glasses on her face, exuding an aura that screamed "I am Master Extinction" through and through.
Luo Mengmeng immediately swallowed nervously, "Feels like the coming days are not going to be easy..."
Lu Zichen: "+ ID card."
Jiang Yibai: "+10086."
Gu Zhihan: "... I think it’s okay."
After the evening self-study, as soon as Tong Mo pushed her pink bicycle out of the school gates, she was blocked by a man in a black suit.
"Miss Tong, this is something the young master asked me to give you."
The man said while handing a USB flash drive to Tong Mo.
"What’s this?" Tong Mo didn’t immediately take it but instead looked suspiciously at his unfamiliar face, "And who is your young master?"
"Li Zijue," the secretary revealed his young master’s name.
As soon as Tong Mo heard it, she immediately knew it was her so-called fiancé, "Oh, it’s him."
"Yes," the secretary nodded and offered the USB once more, "Miss Tong, please take this with you. It contains something you will find interesting."
"Is that so?" Tong Mo accepted the USB with skepticism.
What she was interested in was calling off their engagement...
Could it be the flash drive was filled with something like a separation agreement?
With that thought, Tong Mo’s face broke into a pleased grin, "Please thank your young master for me!"
After that, she hopped on her bicycle and cheerfully rode away.
The secretary watched her departing figure, then immediately pulled out his phone and texted Li Zijue, "Young Master, Miss Tong was very happy with the item you sent."
On the other end of the phone, Li Zijue’s thin lips curled into a pleased arc, clearly quite satisfied with the outcome.
Fortunately, he had no idea why Tong Mo was so pleased, or else he’d likely spit blood in frustration.