Motan's face froze: "What the hell..."
"And even if that old gentleman doesn't resign, you probably won't be able to slack off every month like before."
Yi Dong happily waved his free hand, his face full of joy: "This year, Wanyang, Kanglan, Xiao Yu, Yu Chen, Xiaoge, and Xiao Island have all transferred here. If you still act like before, without a proper excuse, it won't fly."
Motan fiercely glared at Yi Dong gloating over his misfortune, squeezing out word by word from between his teeth: "Don't you think the more I interact with everyone at school every day, the greater the chance of something going wrong?"
"It's not small, but if you want to get a degree from Tanhua, and not let everyone—uh, including Yu Chen—feel you're too 'mysterious', it'd be best if you honestly show up at school every day."
Yi Dong winked at Motan, then straightened up and seriously said: "As for your mental issues, I'll try my best to cover them for you."
"Cover what?"
