Ling Chenyu was so furious that her heart and liver were aching. She glared harshly at Su Li, who was wearing a pretty little dress, and argued in a low voice, "Su Li, don’t be so arrogant. My... my dad has contacted the school, this military training is only ten days long. I remember your last military training was half a month, right?"

Su Li responded indifferently, "Oh."

It was like punching cotton, leaving Ling Chenyu without any sense of victory.

Su Li smiled meaningfully, "I remember the next ten days will be blazing hot. Good luck."

It’s nice that the Ling Family has money, but I’m afraid Miss Ling isn’t wealthy enough to make it rain artificially every day.

Having to do military training and miss classes is a thankless task.

"Su Li, what do you mean?!" Ling Chenyu was already fuming, and hearing Su Li’s words, she immediately got angry and raised her voice.

The professor on the podium’s face instantly turned gloomy and he reprimanded, "Ling, why are you shouting? This is a classroom! If you’re not listening, go out."

Ling Chenyu felt indignant, "Why are you only scolding me and not Su Li?"

The professor said sternly, "First, you started talking to her, disrupting her class; second, this classroom was built with the donation from Su."

Ling Chenyu was so angry she could only glare continuously at Su Li, thinking she wouldn’t let her catch any faults, otherwise she’d give Su Li a hard time.

The old professor’s lecture was interesting, quoting classical works and combining them with real examples, allowing the class to pass quickly.

As soon as the bell rang, the hungry students rushed towards the cafeteria like a pack of starving wolves. Su Li hugged her book, glanced at her phone for the time, and happened to see a message from Tuanzi.

It was about his lunch today, which included a meatball, with a message saying, "Mama, this is today’s lunch for Tuanzi, the meatball is super delicious! I really wish Mama could try it too (〃’▽’〃)"

Seeing this, Su Li couldn’t help but curl her lips into a smile as she prepared to follow the crowd downstairs. Suddenly, everything went dark before her eyes, with only dim lighting making it difficult to see.

Just like that morning, her vision suddenly declined again!

It was pitch dark, with only the noisy chatter of students from all directions reaching her ears!

Su Li couldn’t see clearly and didn’t know how to move her feet for a moment.

Just as she was about to feel for the handrail, someone on her back pushed her hard. Ling Chenyu’s cold voice came from behind, "Are you going or not? Don’t block the way! Get out of the way!"

Su Li was pushed and immediately lost her footing, falling forward.

The students passing by screamed in fright, instinctively trying to grab Su Li, but by the time they reacted, it was already too late.

A white figure dashed up the last stone step of the platform and quickly grabbed Su Li’s wrist, stabilizing her form.

In that darkness, Su Li could only smell the faint, pleasant scent of osmanthus on that person.

"Are you okay?"

It was Feng Ciye.

Su Li shook her head.

Feng Ciye held Su Li’s wrist and pulled her to a safe spot, allowing those students to go downstairs to the cafeteria. His usually gentle face turned dark, and he coldly stared at Ling Chenyu saying, "What on earth are you doing?"

Ling Chenyu felt wronged by Feng Ciye’s scolding, "I just wanted to go downstairs, she was blocking the way..."

"Why is Fourth Brother always like this to me? She’s still Seventh Master Feng’s fiancée!"

Feng Ciye’s tone became colder, "No matter who she is, can you just push someone down the stairs? If she falls and gets injured, how do you plan to take responsibility? Don’t think the school will protect you; if something happens at school, the school has to bear responsibility. Do you think the school will stand by you?"