On Monday morning, the usual time for school, Su Nanzhi also slept through the reading period and arrived late with An Yunhuai.
The latter was simply because he had waited too long at home.
Su Nanzhi: "..."
Walking side by side, the two of them arrived at the school gate, and it seemed the security guard remembered An Yunhuai a little.
"Student, why are you late again?"
An Yunhuai: "..."
The security guard saw so many students coming and going every day, and he didn't really remember many, but An Yunhuai was an exception because he was too good-looking and too distinctive.
The security guard even remembered the class that the young man had written down last time, Senior Year Science Class One.
Although the security guard hadn't studied much, he had a basic understanding of the school's classes. Everyone knew that being in 'Class One' meant you were definitely the cream of the crop, destined for a top university.
