The hallway of No. 1 large classroom of the Imperial Academy of Imperial City was crowded with people.
"It's rare that Major General Rong is free to start a class!"
"I heard that the school had urged him for more than half a year that they almost knelt down and begged."
"Fuck, there are so many people, why can't they switch to the auditorium to start the class? There's no way to get a seat!"
"Classes in the auditorium? You are also a talent."
Classroom 1 has a circular seating arrangement and can accommodate up to 2,400 people.
Generally, teachers do not choose to start classes here, because there are too many seats and it is empty and ugly.
The students rushed in frantically, and the usually disliked front-row seats were also scrambled, even the steps of the aisle were not spared.
Some students knew they couldn't get it, so they brought small benches and sat in the open space in front of the podium.
Gu Fei rushed in from the crowd with two small benches between them, and quickly occupied the two best positions in front of the podium.
"VIP seat, hehehe--"
"Lao Gu, who is the stool next to you for?"
The students who came in behind patted him, unable to hide the coveted expression on his face.
Gu Fei put the note on it with a snap.
"My brother's."
The surrounding students shrank their necks.
Who would dare to grab the position of Song Yang, the third prince?
The bell rang for the class, and the class was about to start. Song Yang didn't come, Gu Fei risked being scolded and sent several videos in a row.
Other classes can be skipped, but it's a pity to skip the class at Rong Shi, this is a big guy who can't even pay for it.
"Ahhh--!"
Cheers and applause suddenly sounded in the classroom, Gu Fei looked up and saw, what the hell! Rong Shi has come!
He turned into a fan of his younger brother in seconds, grinned and applauded, and instantly forgot Song Yang to the back of his head.
"Hello sir-!"
In the dormitory, Song Yang was woken up by Gu Fei's life-threatening chain of buttons. Looking at the time, he only slept for two hours.
He wanted to turn over and go back to sleep, but he didn't know which corner hw remembered from the morning class. After a delay of five minutes, he slowly got up from the bed. After washing like a ghost, he took out his notebook out the door.
During this period of time, in order to develop a new form of mecha, it would be a luxury to be able to sleep for two days. Dad was afraid of his sudden death every day, and the tonic he sent was piled up in an entire room.
After getting lost on campus, he suddenly remembered that he didn't know which classroom he was in. When he walked outside classroom No. 1, nearly half an hour had passed since class time.
Song Yang knocked three times and opened the door himself, yawned, and said lazily with a sleepy face: "I'm sorry, I'm late."
Everyone in the classroom looked at him in unison.
As expected of His Highness, he dared to be late for Rong Shi's class.
On the podium, Rong Shi didn't show any superfluous expressions, and said lightly, "Find a seat and sit down."
YOU ARE READING
My Childhood Friend is a Straight A, What Should I Do?
Romance〖EDITED + MTL〗 ㅤ In his last life, Rong Mian was weak and sickly. During his first estrus, his pheromones suddenly went wild and there was no cure for it. Only later did he learn that his father was an illegal genetic modification project experiment...
