"Don't worry, I remember," Gu Zhihan thought she was going to say something important, only to find out it was just this. He immediately smiled and ruffled her hair.
Unexpectedly, this girl, who usually seemed carefree and rough around the edges, was actually so prone to jealousy.
"As long as you remember!" Luo Mengmeng haughtily huffed, then swatted his big hand away, "How many times have I told you not to mess up my hair? You tangle it up every time, and I have to redo it when I get to the classroom!"
The little girl glared at him with her clear black-and-white eyes, then ran towards the classroom with her backpack, "I'm heading off first!"
"Run slowly," he called out.
After she entered the classroom, Gu Zhihan started walking upstairs.
He didn't go straight to the classroom but took a detour to the homeroom teacher's office instead.
The homeroom teacher happened to be there, and as soon as Gu Zhihan spoke about wanting to change seats, she agreed without question.
