Classroom Chaos

The next day, he sent me back to school and went back to his dormitory.

He said he was going to catch up on sleep and wouldn't even have lunch.

But if he was sleeping, why would he need to catch up on more sleep?

I stayed in my dorm room, thinking about the crazy things I said to him last night when I confessed my feelings for him.

My face flushed with embarrassment.

I was too bold when I was drunk, and I couldn't believe I had said those things.

I was too ashamed to face him.

At dinner, he didn't look for me, and I didn't look for him. We exchanged only a few messages.

When he asked if I had eaten, I simply replied, "Yes."

I was too shy to say more.

I didn't dare to see him.

As soon as I walked into the classroom, I received a message from him, "You didn't invite me for lunch, and you didn't eat with me for dinner. Are you avoiding me?"

"No, I'm in a hurry for class," I replied to his message, afraid that he would be unhappy, and added, "I also want to see you."

It seemed to be more affectionate this way.

After a while, he didn't reply to my message, so I thought he might have gone out to play and didn't pay much attention.

But halfway through the class, I received another message from him.

"Where's the class?"

Huh?

"In the classroom," I couldn't even lie to him.

"Classroom number."

I...

He really doesn't trust me.

"408."

Then there was no more message from him.

He's like a drill sergeant!

I buried my head, regretting what happened last night, and didn't notice the change in the atmosphere in the classroom.

"Qiu Qiu..." someone called me.

"Hmm?" I came back to my senses and saw my roommate giving me a meaningful look.

I followed her gaze and was shocked, thinking that I was seeing things.

Zhou Juan!

He was wearing a black hoodie and leaning against the classroom door. In the split second that I looked up, he also saw me and even winked at me.

At that moment, my heart felt like it was being pounded, and the world went silent.

I only felt like the people around me were all cheering, and the whole classroom was boiling.

"Student, are you in this class?" The professor standing at the podium looked at Zhou Juan, who was causing a commotion at the door, with suspicion.

"No." He answered very decisively.

"Then please don't stand here... it's affecting everyone's learning."

That's it.

My heart was clenched for him, so I quickly gestured to him to leave, to leave first.

But he didn't listen at all.

He lazily said, "I'm accompanying my girlfriend to class."

Me!!!

After he said that, the whole classroom exploded.

"..." The professor's face also turned black and white with surprise.

And my face turned even redder, too embarrassed to show my face.

"Um...it's okay for students to date, but it's not good for couples to skip classes just to date. Let's study and progress together." The professor was so shocked that he was a bit unclear when speaking, "Quickly sit down and don't disrupt the class discipline."

"Thank you." He walked towards me without blushing or skipping a beat.

As he approached, my heart raced faster and faster, until finally, my whole body went numb.

He bluntly asked my roommate to move and sat next to me.

After a few minutes, the classroom finally calmed down, but I buried my head and didn't dare to look at him.

He picked up my book and pretended to read it, but under the table, he held my hand and placed it on his leg.

"Zhou Juan." I wanted to pull my hand back, afraid that others would see.