Temple Fair (Part 2)

Translated by AmaLynne

Now Song Nanqiao is alone in the hall.

Song Nanqiao checked every room from upstairs to downstairs to make sure there was no surveillance camera.

It took Song Nanqiao about two hours of careful inspection. After the inspection, Song Nanqiao felt at ease and act freely in it.

She found a relatively large room with a desk, ready to use as her bedroom.

Song Nanqiao lies on the bed, pulls out her mobile phone, and prepares to call Zhai Xinqi.

It’s very late now, but Song Nanqiao can’t wait until tomorrow.

When the phone was dialed, no one answered it for a long time. He seems to sleep already. Just as Song Nanqiao was about to hang up, the person over there picked up the phone.

“Hello, who are you?”

Zhai Xinqi was still sleeping. His voice was muffled and tired. He had only slept for half an hour.

“Song Nanqiao.”

“Huh?!”

Zhai Xinqi was suddenly refreshed, all this time he had been waiting for Song Nanqiu’s call, he did not expect this lady to call at this point.

“I want to cooperate with you. Let’s have a chat sometime. The sooner the better.” Song Nanqiao looks at the materials thrown on her desk. She doesn’t want all the money to fall into Wen Guangquan’s hands.

“Okay, how about tomorrow afternoon from 11:30 to 13:00?”

Zhai Xinqi immediately took out his schedule. This week’s schedule was full. After thinking for 20 seconds, he canceled the meeting at noon tomorrow and used this time to meet Song Nanqiao.

“No problem.”

Although 11:30 is class time, she can ask for leave.

“Then I’ll rest first.”

Zhai Xinqi yawned. He was sleepy. He worked until midnight last night, but now he has only slept for half an hour. If Song Nanqiao hadn’t called, he wouldn’t have talked.

“En.”

After hanging up the phone, Song Nanqiao sighed in her heart, really, old age is like this. She had not reached the age of Zhai Xinqi in her last life and could not stay up late.

“It’s too late. Go to bed early.” The system reminded her that if she sleep too late, Song Nanqiao would doze off the next day in class.

At first, Song Nanqiao didn’t want to go to bed so early. She wanted to work for a while, but she couldn’t help being urged by the system. The original owner must take good care of herself.

After taking a shower, she fell into bed and quickly fell asleep…

The next day.

Song Nanqiao gets up early and washes. Today is another day of self-study.

But soon she won’t have to suffer so much.

She took out some toast and eggs from the refrigerator, heated the toast in the microwave oven, and fried two more eggs. There was no other food in the refrigerator, so today’s breakfast could only be casual.

After arriving at school, Song Nanqiao sent a message to Wen Wenyao.

“I have something to do at noon, so I can’t be with you.”

When she was about to turn off her mobile phone, the phone vibrated.

Wen Wenyao replied in seconds.

“Make sure to remember to eat.”

“I will.”

“Then do you have time in the night?”

Since they can’t at noon, let’s go at night.

“Yes.” Song Nanqiao has no plans for the evening.

“Then I’ll come to see you in the evening.”

“En.”

The chat between the two people is over. Turn off the mobile phone, and Song Nanqiao begins to study.

The class teacher came once again during the big class period. All he said was that the midterm exam was coming, and everyone must study hard. Recently, class F had good momentum. Under the influence of Song Nanqiao, some people began to learn slowly. Now, Song Nanqiao is not the only one in the morning class.

For this reason, the class teacher feels extremely satisfied. High school students should have a strong learning spirit.

When the class was over, Song Nanqiao heard someone calling her name outside the door.

Is it Wen Wenyao?

Song Nanqiao puts down her pen and walks to the class door.

It’s Luo Ningmeng.

Song Nanqiao hasn’t seen her since she came to see her last time she was injured. She wonders what’s the matter with her coming over today.

“Can I help you?”

“There is a temple fair on the weekend, want to go together?”

Luo Ningmeng asked tentatively, she knew the relationship between Song Nanqiao and Wen Wenyao. During the temple fair, Song Nanqiao would accompany Wen Wenyao, but…Wen Wenyao kind of Miss, in case she couldn’t…

She still has expectations about this matter.

“No, I promised Wen Wenyao.”

“So, ah…”

Luo Ningmeng sighed and then nodded. She should have expected this.

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