Interstellar Empire, Your Highness, please don’t get sick.

"What for? Oh..." The boy glanced at Yan Zhao with disdain, "It's him. He's so stupid. How can he chase stars?"

Yan Zhao picked up his schoolbag and silently left this noisy place.

"Humph, I guess he knows the situation." A group of people continued to discuss the newly debuted handsome guy and how to meet Wei Shaojie.

Yan Zhao, who was sitting in the corner of the first row, was disliked by everyone as usual. No one was sitting around him.

Until Song Tingxi walked into the classroom yawning and saw Yan Zhao sitting alone, her eyes lit up.

"Zhao Zhao." He waved his hand, walked over under the astonished eyes of everyone, and put his schoolbag on the table next to Yan Zhao.

Guan You, who was walking further behind, raised his eyelids and walked to sit behind Yan Zhao.

The originally noisy classroom suddenly became as quiet as a chicken.

Yan Zhao greeted them both politely. He originally wanted to prepare carefully for class, but Song Tingxi would chat with him from time to time, which frequently interrupted his concentration.

"Can you--"

"Yan Zhao!" He Yexuan walked in happily with Lu Yunqi,

Yan Zhao's eyes darkened and he couldn't imagine being surrounded and disturbed by this group of people throughout the entire class.

"So you are also taking this class." He Yexuan walked up to Yan Zhao and saw that there was a seat next to Guan You, so he took the initiative to sit over.

"Biao...no, Ayou, let me borrow it." He Yexuan almost forgot that Guan You's identity had not been announced yet, and asked him to get out of the way in fear.

Lu Yunqi threatened the boy next to the empty seat with his eyes, and the boy was so frightened that he immediately picked up his schoolbag and ran away.

There were two more great gods behind Yan Zhao. Song Tingxi was dissatisfied that his attention was diverted and turned back to ask He Yexuan: "You don't know that he takes this class? Have you never seen him before?"

In the imperial history class, there was a situation where students collectively boycotted Yan Zhao, but it was resolved only by the presence of Dean Shen Ru.

"I...sleep most of the time." He Yexuan said sheepishly.

Lu Yunqi simply said: "Not coming."

"Then what are you doing here today?" Song Tingxi asked.

"Because I heard that this is a required course for freshman year." He Yexuan explained, "This means that Yan Zhao will come."

As he spoke, he took out a box of expensive nutritional supplements from his bag and handed it to Yan Zhao: "This is an apology for what happened at the weekend."

Yan Zhao pushed back in surprise: "No, I don't need any nutritional supplements..."

What's more, the students in the back row stared at this scene in shock.

He Yexuan was so sincere that he almost cried: "Just accept it. I'm really sorry. I didn't even fall asleep that night..."

Song Tingxi took away the nutritional supplements.

"Okay, hurry up and study, I'll help Zhao Zhao accept it."

When the history lecturer walked in, he was shocked by the first silence in the classroom. He thought that the students finally loved learning and the lectures were very energetic.

However, only Yan Zhao was taking notes seriously in the audience. Everyone else glanced at Yan Zhao and the four people around him from time to time, and kept whispering.

Throughout this class, Song Tingxi kept yawning, Guan You and He Yexuan slept calmly, and Lu Yunqi played with his bracelet seriously. When the teacher announced that get out of class was over, they quickly cheered up and packed their things to go to the cafeteria for a big meal.

He Yexuan also happily extended an invitation: "Yan Zhao, which canteen are you going to? I'll run fast and help you get a seat."

Song Tingxi replied immediately: "Okay, you can go to the nearest cafeteria and grab a seat. Zhao Zhao must be hungry after studying hard for so long."

The stupid He Yexuan ran away in a flash.

He only occupied three positions, including Lu Yunqi's, because he believed that since the joint practical class, the three of them have become a perfect team. They should keep in touch and form a team together in future practical classes.

However, when Yan Zhao came to the cafeteria, there were three tails following him.

The rare scene in class + canteen made everyone in the school excited.

The topic "Song Tingxi and his noble friends reconciled with Yan Zhao" occupied the first place in the campus forum, overwhelming the topic "This handsome guy seems to come from the second dimension".

Yan Zhao, who only visited the forum once a day, quickly closed it after just one glance. Because the speculations of those who posted this are so outrageous.

Why can't they simply think that Song Tingxi just repented?

The marshal's son also has a chance to learn well.

After being pestered all day long, Yan Zhao could only catch up on his homework at night, but his bracelet kept ringing.

"What's wrong?" Song Tingxi came out of the shower and saw that Yan Zhao was replying to messages from time to time, so she quickly became vigilant.

"It's the squad leader who is discussing going out for New Year's Day."

The ecology of the Capital Planet is very similar to that of the ancient Earth, and the nobles here are also proud to celebrate traditional festivals. However, the γ galaxy also has festivals in the interstellar era. The two most important festivals of the year are the Glory Day and the Thousand Autumn Festival.

"After New Year's Day is the Qianqiu Festival, and there will be street parades. The monitor suggested that our class go together and let me be his assistant."

Speaking of the Qianqiu Festival, Song Tingxi couldn't help but glance at Guan You sitting by the window.

That day would be busy for both of them.

Song Tingxi asked: "You should know that the crown prince will be announced during this year's Qianqiu Festival, right?"

Yan Zhao turned around, his eyes filled with curiosity: "Really? So Guan You will participate in the parade?"

As soon as Guan You heard this, he stood up and faced the window, his whole person exuding an air of despair.

Song Tingxi laughed loudly: "Isn't that right? You have to sit in the car and wave to the people. And I have to be responsible for personal protection."

Yan Zhao imagined that scene in his mind and found it a bit funny.

"No wonder the monitor wants to see it so much."

Song Tingxi came back to her senses: "Who is your squad leader? Do you have a good relationship with him?"

"The squad leader's name is Yin Xuyao, and he is very kind to me." Yan Zhao replied casually, but Song Tingxi's expression suddenly changed.

"Yin Xuyao? The son of the director of the External Propaganda Department?"

Yan Zhao recalled it for a moment, nodded and said, "It seems to be this background."

"You can't be with him, he, he..." Song Tingxi was incoherent, and Guan You turned to look at him. As soon as their eyes met, Guan You shook his head at him.

"Okay..." Song Tingxi swallowed what she wanted to say with difficulty, "When will you celebrate New Year's Day? How about I provide the venue?"

Before Yan Zhao could turn around, Song Tingxi came up with a better idea. He directly sent a message to the freshmen group, saying that he would invite everyone to his home to celebrate New Year's Day. Those who wanted to go to Li Yiwei to sign up.

Li Yiwei: "..."