The next day, Xia Lin went directly to the key class to register before the morning class and did not say goodbye to Song Yan.

In order to provide students in key classes with a completely undisturbed learning environment, the school specially arranges their classrooms in another newly-built teaching building. As a result, the opportunity for Xia Lin and Song Yan to meet in the school has become very low.

But this does not mean that the two of them are completely out of touch.

On a few occasions, Xia Lin would still meet Song Yan in the cafeteria or on the playground but before he could respond, Song Yan had turned his head and left. He is colder than Xia Lin.

Whenever this happens, Xia Lin will just smile helplessly. If Song Yan took a grudge against him that night, decided to fight him to the end, and even became a stranger, he had nothing to lose.

Although Zhou Shuo was unable to follow Xia Lin to the key class, he would still dutifully run to the door of Xia Lin's classroom every time he ate, waiting for him to go to the cafeteria together.

A few days later, after self-study in the evening, Zhou Shuo was on the way home with Xia Lin and suddenly said: "Song Yan hasn't come to talk to me recently."

In front of Song Yan, he would respectfully call "Young Master Song", but behind his back, he called "Song Yan" very sharply.

Xia Lin glanced at him: "Didn't you annoy him before?"

"He was a bit annoying. He used to call me or ask me about second master. But now, he doesn't call me or ask about you anymore."

Xia Lin said slowly and idly: "This is not just right. This saves you from being in a dilemma all the time."

"But..." Zhou Shuo paused, "I don't know why, I feel quite disappointed."

Xia Lin gave him a funny look: "Do you want to be so cheap?"

"No," Zhou Shuo was a little anxious, "Although he used to call me, I feel that the days when the three of us played together were very happy."

After hearing this, Xia Lin was silent in his heart.

Zhou Shuo thought he was upset so he explained in a hurry: "Of course, the second young master is now dedicated to learning. This is very good. Although I don't get good grades, I see that the second young master is doing well in the exams every time. I'm happy. But just. . .I don't understand. The Second Young Master wants to be admitted to a good university and it doesn't seem to be a conflict with Song Yan to be friends. Why?"

Xia Lin interrupted him: "Just leave my business alone."

"Oh." Zhou Shuo, like a kid who did something wrong, slowly drooped his shoulders.

Xia Lin was silent for a moment and couldn't help but said: "Tell me about Song Yan's current situation."

Zhou Shuo thought for a while and said, "He seems to be much more silent and withdrawn than before. Not only does he not talk to me, but he doesn't even pay attention to the other classmates in the class. The whole person looks a bit angry."

Xia Lin couldn't imagine what Song Yan's madness would look like. He hesitated for a while, and then asked: "Then what about him...and Yu Luotong?

"Yu Luotong..." Zhou Shuo seemed to think of it. "Yu Luotong often runs to talk to Song Yan. Now that there are so many classmates in the class, Yu Luotong can talk to Song Yan. The two of them often holds their cell phone together, whispering secretly that no one else can hear."

Xia Lin was puzzled. When the two of them were facing each other, what would they do with their mobile phones? Teaming up and playing games together? But these days, mobile games shouldn't be so popular yet, right?

Immediately Xia Lin thought of a very serious question. He asked Zhou Shuo: "How is Song Yan's class recently? Won't be completely abandoned, right?"

"Class?" Zhou Shuo thought about it. "The class is okay. He always went to sleep before, but since you changed classes, he has been more serious in class than before. I saw him take the initiative to run after class a few times. Asking the teacher a question."

Xia Lin was taken aback, thinking, is the sun coming out from the west?

He remembers that Song Yan's grades in the previous life were only at the middle level. He barely entered three of the ordinary colleges. It was still the one that his father bought him. If Song Yan can compete in this life with his smart head, maybe he can get into a better university.

Immediately Xia Lin came back to his senses and felt that he was simply worried about him.

He and Song Yan had already parted ways and it didn't matter what university he was going to take.