The classroom had long been adorned with various styles of red lanterns, and the desks were also tied with red satin flowers.
As the time for the parent-teacher meeting was drawing near, Fu Siyu and Shu Wan had yet to arrive, prompting a curious classmate to ask, "Fu Yang, will your parents really come? They must be quite busy."
Fu Yang's heart sank instinctively, but then, he confidently replied, "They'll come."
Because Fu Siyu and Shu Wan had never broken a promise they made to him.
Indeed, five minutes before the meeting was to begin, Fu Siyu and Shu Wan arrived.
Both were dressed in red coats, their dazzling colors shining brilliantly with their good looks, as if to light up the entire classroom.
Fu Yang also wore a red sweatshirt that day, sitting beside them, perfectly in harmony.
"The grades are quite good."
Shu Wan flipped through Fu Yang's report card and praised him.
"Not bad," Fu Yang said, though his proud smile was almost too much to contain.
