"Now we can't make it back to class on time, let's just skip the first period." A girl suggested a bad idea.
Jiang Baochu crushed her dream: "The first class in the afternoon is with the homeroom teacher."
Everyone immediately packed up their things and ran back as fast as they could. The road was slippery, and two almost fell down.
Halfway there, the bell for class rang.
It wasn't just Sheng Tang and her friends; many others were also rushing back to the classroom.
They made it back to the classroom ten minutes late. It was quiet inside, and the homeroom teacher was sitting at the desk grading essays, telling everyone to self-study.
Just a quick glance showed that it wasn't only Sheng Tang and her friends who were missing, the classroom was quite empty.
The homeroom teacher wanted to lose her temper, but when she saw Sheng Tang, she forced a smile: "Go back to your seat and study on your own."
The girls all shivered together.
