Song Fengwan had just left the classroom when a few boys rushed in.
"F*ck, Brother Tian, lost your touch?"
"It looks like it won't be easy to pursue her. I thought that you would be able to get her in a few minutes."
"She's a girl. They all like to pretend. Especially the ones from small towns, they tend to be a little self-righteous. Just give her a few gifts, and she'll fall right into your arms."
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While the others were laughing and discussing, Cheng Tianyi's expression turned ugly. He left the crowd and ran downstairs.
The food at Beijing Second High School was not bad. As long as Song Fengwan could solve something herself, she would definitely not trouble Fu Chen. After eating in the cafeteria, she left for the atelier.
