Jiang Cheng stood through an entire class.
The learning progress was still rapid. Teacher Lü had a blank expression, but inside she was extremely pleased; she had never seen such an incredible student before.
"Alright, let’s stop here for today."
Teacher Lü closed the dictionary and said with a bit of a scolding tone, "Make sure to review more when you get home. Don’t think you’re so great. Remember, there’s always someone better out there. I’ve seen several, you know?"
"Teacher, I won’t get arrogant, but I don’t have any books!"
When Jiang Cheng said this, Teacher Lü remembered the issue with the books.
That senior is so slow; getting him to apply for a few books is such a hassle!
Teacher Lü automatically ignored the fact that it had only been two days.
"No books, so you can’t review? Where there’s a will, there’s a way."
After saying this, Teacher Lü sneaked a glance.
She was afraid Jiang Cheng would become arrogant, but also concerned about being too harsh—she couldn’t quite find the balance.
Jiang Cheng, who had already put on her backpack, nodded earnestly and said, "You’re right, Teacher. I shouldn’t let having or not having books affect my learning. After all, I’ve memorized it all."
Teacher Lü: Is she showing off? Right? Right?
"Alright, off you go. I’ve said so much, drink more water."
Teacher Lü "subtly" reminded her to drink water, for the third time that day.
With her perceptive mind, Jiang Cheng understood immediately.
The old lady was too shy to give things directly yet wanted it known that the gift was from her, an awkward situation.
Jiang Cheng immediately picked up the water bottle, cheerfully saying, "This is my first water bottle!"
"Thank you, Teacher!"
Jiang Cheng gave Teacher Lü a hug, leaving her a bit stunned.
"Let go! Let go! Get farther away from me!"
Jiang Cheng instantly let go, grinning at Teacher Lü, "Teacher, I’m leaving. Thank you for the water bottle!"
"Who gave it to you? Just borrowing it to you!"
Teacher Lü retorted stubbornly, then feeling it was not quite right, added, "You’ve used it now; I don’t want it back!"
"Got it!"
Jiang Cheng left.
Teacher Lü’s face showed a rarely seen smile, but thinking someone might see, she quickly hid it.
This girl is too cheeky!
Jiang Cheng returned to the classroom, getting out fifteen minutes earlier since the old lady was likely worried about her getting too tired from standing.
Once inside the classroom, Jiang Cheng put down her backpack and quickly blended into the class, chatting with some familiar faces.
"Yue Er, didn’t sleep well last night?"
The weary Jian Yueer shook her head, looking troubled.
Jian Yueer didn’t want to talk about it, and Jiang Cheng didn’t pry—everyone has their little secrets.
Before class, Jian Yueer went to the bathroom, and Jiang Cheng happened to go along.
When Jian Yueer nearly walked into the wall, Jiang Cheng asked once more.
"Jiang Cheng—I—I—"
Jian Yueer, on the verge of tears, clung to Jiang Cheng, and the two stood in a quiet little corner.
A minute later, Jiang Cheng asked knowingly, "You say, you feel like someone is following you home at night?"
Jian Yueer nodded, troubled, "I didn’t see anyone, just have this feeling."
"Sometimes our instincts are quite accurate. Who do you walk home with after school, and where do your paths diverge? Which direction do you take?"
Following Jiang Cheng’s line of questioning, Jian Yueer began answering.
After hearing it, Jiang Cheng called over a few girls who walked with Jian Yueer and bluntly asked, "After you part ways, do you also feel like someone is following you?"
The question raised, three out of the five girls nodded, faces pale, hesitantly speaking up.
None of them had seen anyone; they thought it was an illusion and didn’t dare tell anyone.
After hearing this, Jiang Cheng concluded:

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