Tang Wulin felt somewhat uneasy.
Watching the other students coming and going around the training field, the complicated emotions in his heart were even more impossible to conceal.
Only those lacking confidence would act like this.
Just like someone with guilty intentions standing at the center of public scrutiny, he always felt that everyone passing by seemed to be paying attention to him.
And precisely because of that, even though he had already made his plans, Tang Wulin only headed toward his destination after the crowd had gradually thinned out.
It was another building near the dormitory.
The staff apartments.
"Whew..."
"This is the last time. Absolutely the last time!"
Tang Wulin took a deep breath and strode forward quickly. As he tried to relax, he soon climbed the stairs and stopped before a very familiar door.
The room number was 214.
Before long, a man who often wore a smile returned from class, his expression as usual.
It was none other than the light in Tang Wulin's heart during his time at Eastsea Academy, the kindest person in all of East Sea in his eyes, Class Five's homeroom teacher, Bai Xiaobai.
He was also the person Tang Wulin had come to see.
"Teacher Bai, you're back."
The moment he saw the man before him, Tang Wulin's complicated gaze was instantly filled with excitement, and he spoke without thinking.
Even so, there was still a particular look in his eyes. There was no need to say more—he had naturally come here to ask something of the other party.
"Oh, it's Little Tang."
"What made you come see me?"
"Come in. Sit down first, then we can talk."
Bai Xiaobai smiled. As he spoke, he stepped forward, swiped his card to unlock the door, and entered the apartment first.
"Little Tang,