I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping

Chapter 2425 - 1533: Paper Airplane (Part 2)

In fact, the so-called "sweet nothings" were just holding hands.

"Which class are you from?"

Jiang Chen walked closer with a stern look.

The girl with a ponytail was extremely nervous and instinctively hid behind the boy.

The boy was very responsible; even though he was also anxious, he bravely stood in front, his spotless white shirt and clean brows exuding a youthful aura.

"You, who are you..."

He questioned Jiang Chen, panicked but keeping his wits.

No surprise, nine out of ten are students from Sha City High School.

"I’m from the discipline office. What are you two doing at school over the weekend?"

Jiang Chen was calm and collected, his act convincingly real.

"We... we’re studying together."

The boy quickly responded.

Studying?

Jiang Chen glanced at the closed doors and windows of every classroom, "You’re studying in the hallway?"

"Yes."

The boy answered, lacking in confidence.

"Where are your study materials? No textbooks, no exercise books, discussing study empty-handed?"

"I..."

The boy was speechless, sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Early romance can be a big or small issue; if escalated, it could lead to disciplinary action and be reported school-wide.

"Which grade are you?"

Jiang Chen was full of authority, continuing his interrogation.

"Senior year."

"Which class?"

"I’m from class Five of senior year."

Class Five of senior year.

Which is the classroom next door.

This also means.

This boy counts as his genuine junior.

"What about her? Is she in the same class with you?"

Jiang Chen was ruthless, perfectly embodying the terrifying and formidable nature of the discipline office.

The boy’s eyes flickered, growing more flustered, but consistently shielding the girl behind him.

"Sir, I beg you, if you’re going to penalize someone, just penalize me..."

Jiang Chen remained stubborn and impartial, "Do you think you’re in any position to negotiate with me? You’re seniors now, not focusing on studying but on romance at school. Are you being fair to your parents, your teachers, your school?"

"We are not in a relationship..."

"Still arguing. I saw you holding hands, what else would it be if not a romance?"

The girl was blocked behind, her expression unseen, but the boy’s face turned red.

One has to admit, a fair-skinned boy, even if not extremely handsome, can easily attract girls.

Just like Jiang Chen back in the day.

Of course,

his skin is still good now, it’s just that his temperament has markedly changed.

"Why aren’t you talking anymore? Not arguing?"

The boy hesitated, looking at the young discipline teacher, amidst the tension and embarrassment, with a trace of odd humor.

The way this teacher spoke, it somehow felt... comical?

"Give me your names, I’ll note them down and notify your class teacher on Monday."

Back as a student, everyone probably fantasized about being a teacher; well, Jiang Chen seized the opportunity, fully immersed in role-play when a voice came from behind.

"President Jiang, who are you talking to?"

Tong Dan and Fang Qing walked over.

Jiang Chen turned around, seemingly unsatisfied, said seriously, "Don’t speak yet."

Tong Dan looked puzzled, then noticed the two poor students.

"You’re not a teacher from the discipline office, are you?!"

Indeed, Sha City High School students are clever, quickly spotting the clue.

The ponytail girl also peeked out from behind him, nervously sizing up Jiang Chen and the others.

"What are you doing?"

Tong Dan approached curiously.

Jiang Chen sighed, "The two of them were on a date here, I caught them."

Tong Dan was surprised, glanced at the two students, then asked a classic question.

"What’s it to you?"

"Who are you? What are you doing at our school? Our school doesn’t allow outsiders in!"

Jiang Chen stopped acting, laughed silently.

This kid.

Pretty smart.

Immediately began turning the tables.

Tong Dan, being who she is, needed no explanation from Jiang Chen; with just a few words, she understood the situation.

She smiled warmly at the boy trying to assert himself.

"Your school? When we were attending class here, you guys were still playing in the mud."

"You... are from Sha City High School too?"

The ponytail girl mustered courage to ask, her voice gentle, not at all like a rebellious girl; she didn’t look it either.

Who said being in love meant being a bad student?

During high school.

Seventeen or eighteen years old.

It’s naturally the age when feelings blossom.

"Yes, we all are."

Tong Dan was gentler with the girls, asking softly, "Why date at school? It’s so risky with all those places outside."

Take a look.

What kind of talk is this?

It’s completely misleading the young students.

"We are boarding students, our homes are out of town, we stay at school on weekends."

Oh, I see.

Sha City High School doesn’t only enroll students from Sha City District, it also attracts outstanding kids from nearby counties and cities.

"What grade are you in?"

"Senior year."

"Which class?"

See.

When dealing with kids this age, you have to be gentle, you can’t be tough.

Faced with the extremely amiable Tong Dan, the girl answered every question.

"He’s in Senior Class Five, I’m in Senior Class Twelve."

The boy quietly tugged her wrist, hinting that she shouldn’t say too much.

"What a coincidence?"

Tong Dan was surprised, "He’s also in Class Five, we’re in Class Eleven. Right next door to you."

"Ah? So you really are seniors."

The girl was shocked.

"Of course."

"Then why did the senior just pretend to be from the dean’s office to scare us..."

The girl glanced at Jiang Chen.

Even though the lie was exposed, Boss Jiang had an imposing aura earlier.

"Haven’t you heard the saying?"

Tong Dan glanced at Jiang Chen, "Having been rained on themselves, they like to snatch others’ umbrellas."

"Oh, I get it."

The girl looked down at her toes, her ponytail quivering gently, clearly she was secretly laughing.

"What do you mean, you get it."

Jiang Chen scolded Tong Dan, "Don’t ruin my reputation."

"How long have you been together?"

Tong Dan continued questioning the young couple.

"We’re from the same place, we knew each other before coming to Sha City High School."

This time, the boy answered.

Tong Dan paused, suddenly glancing at Qing Gege beside him, and the certain youthful person.

Really so similar...

"How are your grades."

Fang Qing spoke.

Tong Dan couldn’t help but smile.

Jiang Chen was acting, but Qing Gege genuinely had the demeanor of a teacher.

Hmm.

Affected by the profession.

The boy was stunned for a moment, even though he knew she wasn’t a teacher, he still felt an inexplicable pressure facing this senior.

"We scored over six hundred in the recent school-wide exam."

He answered.

"You have little time left in high school, if you want to hold hands without letting go, you have to strive to enter the same university."

The young couple couldn’t sense any other implication, just felt it was a senior’s admonition and blessing, and they nodded vigorously, unanimously.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Moreover.

The hands scared apart by Jiang Chen were firmly held together again.

The classrooms were locked, couldn’t get in, so they paused outside for a moment, then headed back downstairs.

"Proves that love doesn’t affect studying, right."

Going down the stairs, Jiang Chen gained insight.

"Over six hundred points, geez, our Sha City High School is getting stronger, casually encountering two students and they’re academic stars. Fang Qing, quite comparable to your time."

"Still not as good as Qing Gege, Qing Gege was once consistently among the top thirty in grade."

"That’s your fault. Otherwise, you could be like those two kids, going to the same school with Qing Gege."

Jiang Chen shook his head, feeling inspired, "As long as their hands are firmly clasped together, the actual scores don’t really matter."

Said without intention.

But there was a listener with a heart.

Tong Dan suddenly quieted down.

The three walked out of the teaching building.

"Hey! Teacher!"

Jiang Chen turned around.

He saw the boy he teased still holding the girl’s hand, standing outside his former classroom, head poked over the wall, challenging him.

The kid had found some paper from somewhere, folded it into a paper plane, blew onto it, then tossed it toward him.

The paper plane fluttered and soared in the air.

Jiang Chen paused.

But the paper plane didn’t hit him.

Tong Dan instinctively looked up.

Facing the dazzling light, the paper plane spun and meandered.

Fang Qing slowly raised her hand.

"Thud."

In the frame-like scene, the paper plane lightly landed in her palm.