After the morning exercises, before they even got back to the classroom, Ah Jie was dragged away by Yang Ze and Chen Mingyu.
"Stay still! You fucking stay still!" Yang Ze had his arm around Ah Jie's neck, half-dragging, half-yanking him along.
"Easy, easy! You're gonna break my neck!" Ah Jie struggled, his face flushed red.
The two of them hauled Ah Jie to the railing outside the classroom, where Yang Ze pinned him against it.
"Ah Jie, what happened to sticking together through thick and thin?"
Chen Mingyu crossed his arms, a teasing look in his eyes. "So you're making a show of one thing while secretly doing another, huh? You even know the exact day our dear Chairman Zhuo gets 'that time of the month'? Is this some kind of special treatment?"
Yang Ze jabbed Ah Jie with his elbow.
