Gu Wenheng shook his head. "Why don't you go back and talk to the headmaster now? Since you're helping your family out of a tough spot, it shouldn't completely count as falling behind in your studies."
Deng Yuanhang rolled his eyes at him. "I'm not asking for trouble. The headmaster might always be smiling, but if he finds out I've gotten my priorities backwards, he'll definitely put a black mark against my name."
Gu Wenheng was speechless. So he had broken the rules knowingly before?
"Wenheng, how does this senior brother usually treat you?" Deng Yuanhang walked over and tried to sling an arm around his shoulder, but Gu Wenheng easily dodged him.
"Just say what you want to say. Keep your hands to yourself."
"I know you make annotations in your books every time," Deng Yuanhang said, winking and making faces. "You know what I mean."
Gu Wenheng sighed. "Then come home with me first, but remember to return them to me when you're done."
