Quick Transmigration: The Most Popular Girl: Even an Ordinary Girl Can Have Her Spring

Chapter 245 The Head of Students at the Elite School (45)

During the subsequent treasure hunt, Yan Shaoyu and Ji Yuanye showed no interest whatsoever.

The two of them huddled together next to Leyan with long faces, looking like bitter gourds that would burst into bitterness at the slightest touch.

Ji Yuanye was a little better, but Yan Shaoyu took Le Yan's arm and leaned on her tightly, looking up and down with a comforting expression.

Apart from that, he didn't cause any trouble, so Le Yan simply let him be.

Because of this, Huangfu Li and the others stopped treasure hunting and simply went out for a spring outing, enjoying the scenery and chatting casually with Le Yan and the others.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, they decided to return to the resort along the same route.

"Teacher, are you going to the bonfire party tonight?"

As they walked, Huangfu Ya asked her, feigning curiosity.

Le Yan pondered for a moment and said, "I'm not sure, we'll see."

Teachers are generally very mindful of boundaries. They don't squeeze in with their students to play, fearing that the students won't have enough fun and they won't be able to play freely either.

So usually, they would just keep an eye on the students for a while to make sure nothing happened, and then let them play on their own.

Tonight's bonfire party should be the same.

Not receiving a definite answer from Le Yan, Huangfu Ya let out an "Ah," lowered her head somewhat unhappily, puffed out her cheeks, and thought to herself that if the teacher didn't participate, then she wouldn't participate either.

After all, they can't get along with other people.

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Back at the resort, Leyan and her group weren't the first to return. Three or four other groups had already come back laden with their treasures. The group of students, who rarely showed any youthful spirit, gathered together with their treasure chests, discussing their rewards.

Le Yan listened intently, and they all gained something, more or less.

This made her feel sorry for her younger brother and Ji Yuanye, who seemed to be the only two people who had gained nothing.

This is really bad luck.

Yan Shaoyu glanced at the jubilant classmates, snorted, and hugged Le Yan's arm even tighter, his lips pouting so much they could hang an oil can.

Le Yan patted his hand reassuringly, "Alright, alright, there's another treasure hunt tomorrow. Just relax tonight, and you'll definitely find some great treasure tomorrow."

At worst, she could secretly bury one and then take him to dig it up.

After comforting Yan Shaoyu, the remaining groups returned as well.

This included F4 and the Third Prince; these guys attracted everyone's attention as soon as they entered.

This time, however, it wasn't their protagonist aura at work; rather, they resembled seven mud figures, and when they stood still in one place, there were even sparse bits of muddy soup flowing onto the ground.

Seeing their expressions, Le Yan fell into deep thought.

"Did you guys go roll in the mud?"

Dongfang Yao, fuming, couldn't help but glare at Murong Ao and angrily complained, "Teacher, it's all Murong Ao's fault! He made us all fall into the swamp!"

The swamp was clearly fenced off, and unauthorized personnel were not allowed to enter, but this bastard didn't pay any attention to the path and led them straight in. One after another, they all fell into the swamp. If they hadn't received relevant self-rescue training since childhood, they would probably still be stuck in the swamp right now.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Dongfang Yao dragged his muddy legs and kicked Murong Ao hard.

Knowing it was his fault, Murong Ao obediently accepted the kick.

However, he still had to offer some explanations, otherwise the teacher might misunderstand him as intentionally harming someone.

"Teacher, I didn't mean to lead them to the swamp. I just misread the map, went the wrong way, and got lost."

Who knew there was a swamp there? He thought the Dongfang family would fill in the swamp when they were clearing away harmful things from the mountains and forests.

As it turned out, it was just a simple enclosure.

Murong Ao sighed inwardly. He should have asked Chen and Lan to look at the map, so that he wouldn't have led them astray.

Beitang Yuan wiped the mud off his body, a hint of disgust in his eyes: "You didn't just get lost, you also tugged at my pants when I got up, almost pulling them off."

Although that didn't actually happen, he was still pulled and stumbled, falling directly into the mud, turning his once relatively clean upper body into a muddy mess.

Accused again, Murong Ao opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but he didn't know how. He really didn't mean it. He just wanted to find a place to lean on, but there were too many people around, and he accidentally grabbed Beitang Yuan's pants.

Murong Ao cautiously looked up at Le Yan, a little afraid that she would misunderstand that he was taking revenge for personal reasons and deliberately harming F4.

But at this moment, Leyan paid no attention to their undercurrents; she just wanted them to go back and clean themselves up as soon as possible.

"We can talk about this later. You guys should go and clean up first. The mud is almost dry on you."

Fortunately, as soon as they arrived, the resort staff quickly arranged a series of toiletries and even provided transportation, saving the seven people the pain of struggling to walk while covered in mud.

Watching the group leave, Le Yan sighed, feeling somewhat helpless.

"Let's have someone fill in that swamp tonight, so that no one else accidentally falls in tomorrow."

She discussed it with the resort manager before she felt comfortable making other arrangements.

After finishing discussing the bonfire party arrangements with the other teachers, Le Yan was pulled back to her room by Yan Shaoyu.

"Sister, are you going to the bonfire party tonight?"

After regaining some strength, Yan Shaoyu became curious about Le Yan's schedule for the evening.

"If you're not going to participate, then I won't participate either."

He preferred to stay in the room with his sister rather than play with others.

Le Yan glanced at him and asked, "What if I participate?"

"Of course I want to participate too!" Yan Shaoyu answered confidently. He was his sister's shadow; wherever she went, he went too.

Le Yan shook her head with amusement, raised her hand to rub his head, and then left him in the living room.

“Go back to your own room. If you wet the bed again this time, I won’t take you in.”

The hotel staff had already cleaned Yan Shaoyu's bedroom thoroughly, so he had no excuse to enter Le Yan's bedroom tonight.

Seeing this, Yan Shaoyu put his hands on his hips, looking somewhat unhappy. After a moment, his gaze drifted to the fire sprinkler heads on the ceiling.

Although my sister said she wouldn't take him in, what if she did?

He blinked, a hint of restlessness in his eyes.

Meanwhile, as Le Yan entered the bedroom, the first thing she saw was the man sitting on the sofa in the corner. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice was indifferent: "Why are you everywhere?"