A boy and a girl.
The gender and number are just right, aren't they?
At this point, Yan Kun squinted his eyes towards the entrance and tentatively asked, "Su Nanzhi? Shen Yiming?"
Both replied in unison, "Yes."
After speaking, they instinctively glanced at each other, suppressing the judgment in their eyes.
Yan Kun felt this class was going to be interesting, "What's the matter with you two?"
"Slept in."
"Slept in."
Two voices in unison again.
Yan Kun: "..."
The classmates present: "..."
Ah, this.
The two glanced at each other again.
Yan Kun's eyelid twitched, "Did you two plan to be late together? Shen, you first, why were you late?"
From years of experience, Shen immediately understood this was the classic questioning routine.
So, he glanced towards the back of the classroom, saw his dear brother holding his hands in prayer at his ear, and immediately got the hint, "Sorry Teacher Yan, I felt a bit unwell this morning so I slept in a bit longer in the dorm."
