Sorry, I Love You Chapter 3: Freshman Registration (Supplement)

After saying goodbye to the girl, Mu Yan and Mo Ziyan walked to the nearest station from where they had just been. Since the station was not very large, there were very few vehicles stopping here. Usually, if luck was not on their side, they might not even see the shadow of a taxi here. Although there were not many taxis, there were quite a few long-distance buses. However, for some reason, the long-distance buses at this station always let passengers get off far away from the station. So despite the station's presence, taxis were still scarce.
"Please, Heaven, grant us a taxi," Mu Yan clasped his hands and prayed to the sky. Even though they had not yet reached the station, he hoped this would help.
When they reached the station, Mu Yan noticed a green taxi parked in an inconspicuous corner at the station entrance. Both Mu Yan and Mo Ziyan got in the car at a leisurely pace.
"Hey, wait!" Just as Mu Yan was about to close the car door, a figure approached from not far away. When the figure came closer, Mu Yan saw it was a man's figure, and the person was none other than Mu Yan's most feared homeroom teacher—Baolong. Baolong was not his real name; it was merely a nickname given by prank-loving classmates. Baolong was a middle-aged man wearing glasses, with an ordinary face that often carried a smile, though the meaning behind this smile varied, which was what scared Mu Yan the most.
Baolong got into the taxi and went to the school with them. The school looked the same as before, but the difference was that there were many more girls now, whereas before, seeing a girl was like spotting a rare species. Mu Yan had heard that just their class alone now had over 30 girls. This school had a limited number of students, so previously each class only had around 30 students. Now, girls and boys formed a 1:1 golden ratio, which for a group of long-standing eager individuals, made this year a prime 'mating' opportunity.
After speaking a lot of meaningless words at the podium, Baolong finally got to the main point. He led over 30 girls into the classroom, where everyone was staring intently at the figure entering through the door. Mu Yan also stared at the figure entering the door, but he was not looking at the girls; instead, he had noticed a familiar figure among the crowd.