The school bell rang, and everyone in the classroom rushed out like wild horses set free.
Song Yan Ning packed her bag and saw Mo Xier resting her chin in her hands, daydreaming. She shook her head, smiled, and walked over to Mo Xier, waving a hand in front of her face.
Mo Xier didn't react at all, her gaze fixed on the window outside.
"Snap out of it!" Song Yan Ning waved her hand again.
"Huh?" Mo Xier suddenly came to her senses and realized that the classroom was empty. "Where is everyone?"
Song Yan Ning rolled her eyes, "School's out. They've all gone home. What's with you today? Why have you been daydreaming?" Mo Xier had been absent-minded since the morning; even the teacher had noticed several times and had made her stand as punishment several times. Was there something wrong at home?
