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"Happy, stop sleeping, get up quickly —"

He was so happy that he laid on the bed and couldn't bear the repeated urging from his parents outside the door. He lazily opened his eyes, stretched, and took his phone from the bedside table. When he looked at the time, he immediately jumped out of bed.

Today was the first day of her senior year of university. Although it was already three quarters of the way through college, she still couldn't be late.

She hurriedly rushed to the washroom and washed up. Even though she had just gotten out of bed, her hair, which was not very obedient, was now even more messy like a ghost. Her eyes were swollen, and her eyelids looked much heavier and droopy.

"Happy! Why are you still dawdling? Hurry up! The clothes you want to wear are still on the balcony. Hurry up and bring them back!" Her mother stood in the doorway with her hands on her hips, urging loudly, her high-pitched voice echoing around the room, making her even more irritated.

She quickly washed her face and rushed to the balcony. She hurriedly picked up the clothes pole beside her and poked at the clothes on it like a balloon. A few of them almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, she caught them in time.

She took off all the clothes as fast as she could, leaving only the pink panties. She gripped the plastic pole in her hand, aimed at the panties, and stabbed them with lightning speed. The panties separated from the hangers, and she quickly dropped the pole and pounced on the panties.

At this moment, the heavens were not giving her any face. A demonic wind blew, and her underwear flew out from the balcony and circled in the air for a while. Coincidentally, a black nanny car passed by downstairs, and her underwear landed on the windshield.

"Ah —" She was lying on the balcony, her hands hanging in the air. She had wanted to grab the underpants, but she couldn't do anything. There was nothing in her hands but air.

The driver, startled by the sudden drop from the sky, braked the car, and Xue Jean, who was sitting in the car drinking coffee and reading a magazine, was caught off guard by the sudden brake, his balance unsteady, and his hand jerked so violently that the cup of coffee spilled over his body and onto the magazine in his hand.

The driver, finding himself in trouble, turned his face away and apologized profusely, cursing the pink object lying quietly on the windshield in front of him a thousand times.

She shamelessly ran down the stairs, hunched over, and used her hands to cover her face, pretending that no one was around. She reached out her hand, as if to take back the underwear, but coincidentally, the moment her fingertips touched the underwear, another wave of demonic wind blew past, and the underwear hung naked on the rearview mirror.

At this moment, the driver and Shay, who was in a state of displeasure, finally saw the identity of the unknown object. It turned out to be a pink underwear with a giant Hello Kitty printed on it.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that her face, which she had painstakingly protected for more than twenty years, had collapsed. She used her long hair to cover half her face.

At this moment, Xue Lun suddenly opened the window at his side, and his gaze fell upon her. She coincidentally raised her eyes and met Xue Jean's gaze, and for a moment, time seemed to stop amidst this capital embarrassment. She felt that this man's face was very familiar, but she really couldn't recall what it was.

Her arm remained in this position for a while, until waves of soreness hit her, and she finally came back to her senses. Lowering her head, she looked at the kitty cat's pajamas on her body, and couldn't help but blush. She quickly covered her underwear and hurried upstairs, not even paying attention to the loss of a pair of slippers.

Xue Ran only glanced indifferently at her back, feeling extremely speechless. Seeing the large amount of yellow coffee stains on his body, he couldn't help but feel vexed.

"Are we still going straight to the set?" The driver smelled the coffee and asked cautiously, afraid of attracting a scolding.

"Do you think it's appropriate for me to go to the movies with this outfit on? Of course I'd go back to the hotel first."

"Idiot."

Xue Jean was not in a good mood to begin with. The driver added extra fuel to the fire by asking such a brainless question. He couldn't help but curse quietly. At the same time, he had left a deep impression on his happiness.

Happy rushed into the room, gasping for breath, still in shock, clutching the underwear tightly, feeling that he had not been as humiliated as he was today in more than twenty years.

"I'm happy. What are you waiting for? Today is the first day of school, why aren't you changing and leaving?" When her mother saw that she didn't move for a long time, she simply opened the door. Seeing her sitting on the bed in a daze, she couldn't help but yell at her.

"Oh, I know." She quickly came back to her senses and picked up the clothes on the bed, swiftly changing them with the fastest speed she could muster.

"Mom, I'm going —" She called from the house and rushed to the front door.

"Hey, wait a minute, why are you missing one of your slippers?" Mom noticed something was wrong and asked loudly behind her. Unfortunately, she had already closed the door.

She finally managed to get on the nearest bus and rushed to school. Although the scenery on the school road was very beautiful and there was a unique flavor to it, at this moment, she no longer had the mood to appreciate it. Hugging the school bag in her hands, she sprinted into the classroom at a speed of a hundred meters before the teacher.

Although she had already been in this school for three years, the first class she taught every year was High Numbers. Moreover, every year, it was the same for the teachers. What was even more frightening was that this teacher would start the class the same way every year.

As she listened to her teacher's voice, which lasted for three years as long as a day, she couldn't help but feel a little lost in thought. She recalled the incident that happened this morning, and that gentle and handsome face once again appeared before her.

Just as she was about to leave, one of her classmates suddenly touched her arm. She immediately came back to her senses and called out in a low voice. Seeing that all her classmates were looking at her, the surroundings were strangely quiet.

"Happy classmate, this question, come up and solve it." The teacher's small eyes were hidden behind thick glasses, but even from so many rows of seats, she could still feel the murderous intent in those eyes.

She passed the whole day in this manner, without any danger or danger. After finishing her last lesson, she let out a long sigh of relief. On the way home, her thoughts couldn't help but rush out as she suddenly stopped in her tracks and cried out.

"Oh my god, isn't that man from this morning Ah Jean?!" She raised her hand and hit her head a few times, causing the muscles on her face to twitch uncontrollably. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry; if she wasn't afraid of pain, she would definitely slap herself a few times, but she was actually so blind that she couldn't recognize her idol.