"Get up, get up!"
"Ugh..."
Long Qiu was groggily awakened, and subconsciously turned over, her long slender legs stretching out to the side—huh?
The feeling of emptiness was baffling to her: Is my bed really that small?
When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was a set of wooden railings that could block off half of her body. Through the gaps in the railings, she saw a familiar face, now with short hair, looking even more chic and neat.
"Get up, today we have Old Liu's class!" The person pushed her again.
"I'm not going, find me a substitute. He doesn't know me anyway."
Long Qiu didn't know why, but she naturally blurted out this sentence.
"You dare to skip Old Liu's class… Okay, then should I bring you lunch?"
"Mm, I love you the most, muah!"
The two girls blew kisses to each other through the air, and then the other person grabbed her bag and hurried out the door.
