Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 193 I'm the Boss of the Campus F4 (20)

In nearly forty minutes, the entire test paper was finished. Zhao Zhao glanced to the side and saw that the boy was no longer staring at his test paper. His eyes were blank, and he was staring blankly ahead.

Sensing a strong gaze, Evan turned around and met Zhao Zhao's smiling eyes. He placed the answer sheet in his direction and then lay down to sleep in an empty space on the table.

Evan's eyes lit up, and he immediately sat up straight.

Holy crap, did he just run into an incredibly kind person?!

He was overjoyed and began to write furiously. The teachers who were proctoring the exam in the afternoon did not really come down to the exam room to look around, so he completed his task very smoothly.

Evan was overjoyed that he had mastered the most difficult subject, math, so easily; he was relieved that he wouldn't have to endure any nagging when he went home.

Despite his name being Evan, he doesn't actually like literature at all. At this time, his interests are just playing basketball, playing video games, and racing cars, but his father insists that he study.

If he doesn't get good grades, they'll whip him. Seriously, what century is this? They're still using whips?!

After finishing his cricket chatter, seeing that Zhao Zhao was still asleep, he, having finished his exam paper, also lay down and the two of them actually fell asleep in the drowsy afternoon.

When the exam ended, Zhao Zhao stood up blankly, momentarily disoriented and unsure of where she was or what day it was.

I'm so sleepy I'm stupid.

"Hey, little student."

Zhao Zhao walked out of the examination room listlessly, when she heard the boy's clear voice.

"Thank you for earlier. My name is Evan. Let's get to know each other."

The boy was a head taller than him. Zhao Zhao looked up and saw the red marks on the boy's face where he had been sleeping. "I am Yu Zhaoyi."

"Ok?"

"The youngest son of the Yu family in the political arena?" His father had specifically discussed some of the Yu family's figures with him.

The two families had not been on good terms in recent years, and upon hearing Zhao Zhao's name, they were somewhat embarrassed, saying, "Oh...oh."

Zhao Zhao didn't know why the boy, who had been so enthusiastic just moments before, had suddenly become somber. Thinking about the plot, he took the initiative to walk with him and asked, "Do you know He Qinglin?"

"We know each other."

He is the only son of a family of scientific researchers, whose scientific achievements have reached the top in the country. I guess there are few people in the school who don't know him.

"Are you friends?" Zhao Zhao asked tentatively.

"Of course we're not really friends; I've never even met him in real life."

"What about Song Zhixu?"

"We've met, but we're not friends." The boy was clever; he even answered before the question was asked.

Zhao Zhao understands; these main characters probably haven't reached the point where they're familiar with each other yet.

Evan's eyes darted around as he thought about the upcoming exams. When he faced Zhao Zhao, he became even more enthusiastic, "Thanks to you today, let me treat you to dinner."

The boy's eyes sparkled, and Zhao Zhao was taken aback when she heard this. "No need, I have an appointment with a friend."

Around this time yesterday, he warmly invited He Qinglin to dinner, but He Qinglin refused. Today, the tables have turned, and it's his turn to refuse others.

The boy was not discouraged. "That's perfect! Bring your friend and my friend, let's go together."

Evan is warm and generous, with a good family background and good looks, so he naturally makes many friends.

Without saying a word, he immediately put his arm around Zhao Zhao's shoulder and pushed her away, saying, "Come on, come on, don't be shy. Quick, call your friend over."

As he spoke, he picked up his phone.

So Zhao Zhao called over Xue Yanbei and the other two, and the group of teenagers busily entered the cafeteria.

Aiven noticed that Yu Zhaoyi's group of friends were taking good care of him, and the atmosphere relaxed. He couldn't help but tease them, "Zhaozhao, you're not the most popular one among them, are you? I see these people always looking after you."

As they talked, they started laughing.

Xue Yanbei didn't think much of it and laughed, "Yeah, isn't she the group's darling?"

Zhao Yi is not in good health, so what's wrong with taking extra care of him?