Childhood Sweethearts: He's Jealous Again!-Chapter 903: Let’s Run

"I’ll sign right away." Chongchong picked up the pen and wrote her name on the paper.

Then she took a photo with the homeroom teacher.

At this moment, the bell for evening self-study rang.

Chenchen glanced at the homeroom teacher, "Teacher, we’re heading back to the classroom."

"Hurry along." The homeroom teacher was still looking at the photo, not even lifting his gaze.

After leaving the office, Chongchong started dancing around, returning to her true self, "I never thought being a celebrity would have such perks!"

One autograph and a photo settled the issue of attending evening self-study.

"There are drawbacks too." Chenchen threw a bucket of cold water on her excitement.

Chongchong was taken aback.

As they talked, they had already reached Class One of the first grade.

"Oh my, Sister Chongchong!" An Zichuan’s plump body immediately ran over to them, happily saying, "Sister Chongchong, are you going to join us for evening self-study?"

"You guessed right!" Chongchong squinted her eyes and smiled.

"Oh my god! This is just great!" An Zichuan was so excited he nearly jumped up.

"Gu Chongchong?"

At this time, another boy walked up to Chongchong with a smirk.

Chongchong looked up at him, stared for a while, and said with a hint of surprise, "Mu Sensen?"

"Call me Brother Bamu!" Mu Sensen tapped her on the head. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

"Bamu..." Brother.

Before Chongchong could finish the last word, Chenchen’s voice coldly interrupted, "Do you really like calling people brother that much?"

"No..."

Chongchong inexplicably felt a chill all over.

"Then stop calling everyone you meet ’brother’!" After throwing out this sentence, Chenchen coolly walked to his seat.

If he had known she was so easy to attract unwanted attention, he wouldn’t have let her join their class for evening self-study.

"Oh dear, I think I smell something sour! Seems like it’s aged vinegar!" An Zichuan, seeing Li Xingchen’s change of expression, fearlessly added fuel to the fire.

Chenchen stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and gave a cold glare.

An Zichuan didn’t dare to speak again immediately.

Mu Sensen simply shrugged.

This person is so strange. He clearly doesn’t like Gu Chongchong but refuses to let others like her either. Oh dear, why is he so infuriating?

Chenchen sat alone, and now the empty seat beside him was conveniently available for Chongchong.

The first evening self-study session was a history class.

Their history teacher is a bald old man who thinks he’s enthusiastic when lecturing, but actually... it’s terribly hypnotic.

Chongchong couldn’t help but start dozing after just five minutes and soon lay down on the desk, falling into a deep sleep.

"Don’t sleep, the history teacher is strict." Chenchen caught sight of the little girl dozing off from the corner of his eye and immediately reminded her.

"But I’m sleepy... I’ll just nap for a bit..." When tiredness takes over, it’s not something that can be stopped by willpower. After lying down on the desk, Chongchong went straight to dreamland.

"That student sleeping over there, stand up!"

On the podium, the history old man noticed someone daring to sleep in his class, and he immediately squinted his tiny eyes and glared at Chongchong, angrily slapping the desk with both hands.

"Don’t make noise!"

Chongchong was sleeping soundly, muttering this before changing her position and continuing to sleep.

"This is simply outrageous!" The history old man almost spat out a mouthful of old blood as he walked to her desk and tapped on it.

Chongchong was startled awake, looking panicked, "Why is the desk shaking, is there an earthquake coming?"

"Brother Chenchen, let’s run quickly!" The little girl hurriedly attempted to pull Chenchen to run downstairs.