Last September, Wang Yi had spent a month at the school. Octopus had behaved himself for that whole month, but as soon as Wang Yi left, there was no one who could keep him in line.
The school's detention room had actually been set up because of him.
Since it was established, he was the only one who had ever been locked inside.
This was already the sixth time he'd been sent to detention in half a year.
For a student, getting locked up once a month on average was an unusually high rate.
Zhang Yu wasn't afraid of detention. He was afraid of missing Brother Yi's games while he was locked up.
And today, he'd missed a very important game.
Loach's head poked through the window. "It took a ton of effort to find a ladder. Cut the chatter—there are only a few dozen seconds left in Brother Yi's game. He's just one assist away from a 30-30-30, but the Knicks have been triple-teaming him, so he can't get the ball..."
As he gave his play-by-play, Loach held up his phone at an angle to the window, making sure Octopus could see it inside—and that he could see it too.
Octopus was a little grateful, but didn't say so. Instead, he declared, "Loach, you're a friend for life! From now on, what's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine!"
Just then, Teacher Li, the head of student affairs, spotted someone in the distance propping a ladder against the back wall of the detention room. He was standing at the top with his phone pointed at the window.
Teacher Li hesitated, but didn't call out to him.
Instead, he pretended not to see and hurried back to his office.
Inside the detention room, Zhang Yu watched the livestream