Han Dong knew very well that if he bullied Yang Yun, Sun Chan would surely have a huge grudge, so under no circumstances could this matter become serious. He smiled at her and said, "Alright, scholar, I have to get busy now. You should head back. Let’s have dinner together sometime soon."
"Okay, Director Han, I’m heading out." Sun Chan smiled and walked out.
After Sun Chan left, Han Dong lifted his head, leaned back against the chair, and smiled slightly.
Initially, he truly wanted to personally take action and exact revenge for Sun Chan.
Yang Dongfeng was simply outrageous! His daughter did such a despicable thing, almost got Sun Chan killed, and he just brushed it off lightly?
Han Dong has never been someone to suffer a loss, nor could he stand seeing her suffer, so this revenge had to happen.
He felt that he was always on Sun Chan’s side, but it wouldn’t be good if he was recognized later, so he simply asked a friend who was stationed in Beijing to come over and help.
This way, they wouldn’t meet, saving a lot of trouble, but he wouldn’t tell Sun Chan about this.
After leaving the factory, Sun Chan went straight to report at the school. She was half a month late. During this time, her classmates participated in military training and had already become quite close, so she felt somewhat alienated from this class.
Her class had less than thirty students, with only six girls.
There were some in their forties or fifties taking advanced studies and some teenagers who had just passed the entrance exam.
Since she was the only one in the entire school who didn’t participate in military training and didn’t intend to stay in the dorms, they were a bit displeased and rather cold towards her.
However, Sun Chan didn’t mind. She was there to study, so she didn’t care about anything else.
On the second day after reporting, Sun Chan first went to get her books, and under the watchful eyes of her classmates, she found a seat to sit and listen to the lecture.
Just as she sat down, a girl tapped her from behind with a ruler and said, "This isn’t your seat. Go sit somewhere else."
Sun Chan turned around and saw a single-eyelid girl, who looked quite pretty and dressed fashionably, looking at her with a provocative expression.
"I said this seat belongs to my friend. I’m saving it for her. Can’t you see?"
Only then did Sun Chan notice an eraser thrown on the desk. Can such a thing reserve a seat?
There were plenty of open seats anyway, so Sun Chan didn’t say anything. She picked up her books and walked to a corner seat in the back.
The girl smiled smugly, "At least you have some self-awareness."
Sun Chan pretended not to hear but her impression of this girl worsened.
She had lived two lifetimes, and hadn’t graduated from primary school, so this was her first time back in the classroom after decades, and she felt a bit emotional.
Listening to the teacher lecture, she touched the desk, chair, and the backpack and pencil case Gu Junming bought for her, feeling a rush of emotions.
I finally realized my dream, going back to the classroom to have lessons!
After two consecutive classes, that seat remained empty, and the classmate that girl mentioned never showed up. It was a nearby woman who eventually told her, "Wu Qiong doesn’t like sitting in the front, but she doesn’t want anyone blocking her view, so that seat is always empty."

"We want some soda, go to the kiosk and buy us two bottles," Wu Qiong said.
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