The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

June has arrived in the blink of an eye, the graduation season for senior students.

Tonight, a graduation party will be held in the school auditorium to bid farewell to the senior students.

Freshmen are also participating; they've been rehearsing for the chorus these past few days.

Wei Lan, with her super short hair, liked to play with Wen Yisheng's long hair while sitting in her seat: "Graduation is no fun at all. My family is forcing me to inherit the family fortune. I just want to laze around in college!"

"Sheng Sheng, have you decided on your majors for your sophomore year?"

Wen Yisheng was wearing a summer school uniform: short-sleeved shirt and long pants.

Her face is small with exquisitely proportioned features. She looks pleasantly serene and beautiful from the front, but stunningly beautiful from the side.

Wen Yisheng was taken aback for a moment: "Not... yet."

"Me neither, I'm not choosing physics anyway," Wei Lan muttered.

She glanced at Wen Yisheng's school uniform trousers and became furious: "Who's the one with the problem? The girls' school uniforms that were originally issued were shirts and plaid skirts, which would have made them look so youthful and pretty."

"But! Some weirdo, some complete idiot, sent an anonymous warning letter to the principal!!"

"The letter stated that university students wearing skirts violated school rules and regulations, hindered academic atmosphere, and therefore female students were not allowed to wear skirts as uniforms, and all students had to change into long pants and long sleeves?"

Wei Lan laughed silently as he spoke.

Here's what happened: In order to highlight the school spirit, Nanchuan University required each department to have a uniform. By the end of May, students in each department were required to change into summer uniforms, with male students wearing ordinary short-sleeved shirts and trousers.

The girls' uniforms are more fashionable, consisting of a shirt and a short skirt.

Wen Yisheng was tall and had a good figure among the girls.

Once she put on the uniform, her legs beneath the short skirt were slender and long, the kind of legs of a supermodel with a balanced and powerful physique honed from years of dancing. They were also dazzlingly white.

During that period, Wen Yisheng attracted a lot of attention whether she went to the cafeteria or the playground; she was just too beautiful.

During the running session in PE class, many boys stared wide-eyed.

On the morning of the third day, the school suddenly received an anonymous warning letter demanding that the girls' uniforms be changed to skirts. No one knew who the anonymous sender was; it was very mysterious.

But the principal of Nanchuan is no pushover either. Who do you think you are, issuing a warning to the school?

Don't even think about it! What era are we living in? Our girls from Nanchuan should be at the forefront of fashion and have the freedom to dress as they please! That's what the principal thought at the time.

That same evening, the principal convened an emergency meeting of teachers and issued new school rules that changed the style of female students' school uniforms and strictly prohibited students from wearing skirts.

"..."

Some people speculate that the principal's secrets have been compromised.

Some students said that the principal had received another envelope from an anonymous sender containing intimate photos of his middle-aged affair with a mistress.

There are many different opinions, but they are all speculations, and no one knows the real reason.

Wei Lan guessed seriously: "I bet the principal is bald, and his hair is actually a welded wig. The mysterious person threatened to announce this to the whole school if we didn't change our school uniforms."

Wen Yisheng chuckled, "You're the most outrageous one."

Wei Lan pouted, reached out and groped her thigh, saying, "Sheng Sheng's legs are so beautiful, but because of that weirdo, I can't even see them anymore."

"That weirdo and idiot, I curse him to have kidney deficiency and premature ejaculation. Hehehe."

Wen Yisheng was ticklish and kept trying to dodge.

The two were having a great time when a calm, unhurried voice sounded behind them.

"Wei Lan, your homeroom teacher wants you to go to the office and bring the math test paper that was handed out at noon."

The two were taken aback and turned around to see Wen Zhi sitting at his seat, two rows of tables behind them.

He had a fair and refined appearance, wearing a blue and white summer school uniform, with soft bangs slightly covering his eyebrows, looking clean and gentle.

At this moment, however, a barely perceptible coldness and resentment were hidden in his eyes.

Wei Lan was last in math and was often called to Huang Kailang's office. She would purse her lips, take the test paper, and leave the classroom.

After Wei Lan left, Wen Yisheng and Wen Zhi looked at each other and felt inexplicably nervous.

Wen Zhi glanced at her and lowered his head slightly.

Wen Yisheng fluttered her eyelashes a few times, as if she had a telepathic connection, and on a whim, took out her phone from her schoolbag.

Sure enough, a red dot appeared at the top of the WeChat message interface.

It was posted by Wen Zhifa, just a few seconds ago, with only two short words.

"come out."

Wen Yisheng turned off her phone, turned her head, and the boy who had been sitting in his seat was no longer in the classroom.

On the other side, Wei Lan walked into the office with a math test paper marked with many red crosses.

Huang Kailang was grading homework when he saw her and was surprised: "Wei Lan? Do you need to see the teacher?"

Wei Lan was taken aback. "Didn't you tell me to bring the test papers to the office?"

Huang Kailang glanced at her. "No."

"But the class representative said—!" Wei Lan's test paper was crumpled in her hand.

Wen Zhi is playing a trick on her? Damn it! What did she do to offend that powerful figure?!

Wei Lan turned and left.

"Come back, come back," Huang Kailang called out to her, took the test paper from her hand and scanned it. "Look, none of the students I've taught have ever scored this low in math."

Huang Kailang pulled two test papers out of the drawer. "Since you're here, I have two test papers here. Finish them before you go back to class."

Wei Lan: "..."