It's a fact that no man can bear to see a girl cry, especially a pretty one.
Zhuo Wen sighed helplessly and finally agreed, "Alright, but not every day, once a week is enough."
"Let's start this afternoon then! It's Friday, so there's no evening self-study!" Tong Mo immediately stopped her tears and looked at him with a smiling face.
"Okay," Zhuo Wen nodded and then looked at his watch, "It's almost time for class, we need to hurry back."
The class he was about to teach was next on the schedule.
"Then let's hurry!"
Tong Mo, knowing how seriously he took his work, quickly pulled him and ran towards the school.
Although they tried their best to make it on time, by the time they reached the classroom, the bell had been ringing for over ten minutes.
Seeing that the teacher hadn't arrived yet, the students of Class Ten started to whisper amongst themselves.
"Our homeroom teacher is always on time. What could have made him so late today?"
"Who knows..."
