‘Sorry’ Doesn’t Exist In My Vocabulary
Redakteur: Dragon Boat Translation
Sun Xingyu's impression of Gu Yan was getting better and better, but she still recalled how she was tricked by Bai Weiyang. The children nowadays are amazing. They were so good at scheming at such a young age.
Hence, Sun Xingyu remained reserved and took her time to observe Gu Yan in the meantime.
She hoped that Gu Yan wasn't a second Bai Weiyang.
Perhaps because she stared at Gu Yan for too long, Gu Yan smiled. "Ms. Sun, why are you looking at me? I'm feeling a little embarrassed."
Sun Xingyu was startled. She wasn't used to talking to students in such a jovial tone. She coughed awkwardly and said, "Alright, the classroom is right ahead. Come in with me."
Gu Yan nodded.
This class was self-study. Upon opening the classroom door, the humming sound inside seemed to have halted. Things became extremely silent.
There were 40 to 50 students in the classroom. Most of them subconsciously looked towards the door.