Zou Kai was dumbfounded on the spot: “!!!”
What the—!
Damn it!
How could he actually make such a request?
The several male college students behind him immediately lost their composure, their discomfort plain on their faces.
What productive work had they done all day?
They had basically just been taking up space, dragging their feet at the scene!
The camera still contained the photos from their last photography assignment. They hadn’t taken a single new picture.
“N-No, there’s really nothing worth seeing.”
“My skills are pretty average, honestly. I’d rather not embarrass myself.”
“Heh heh heh…”
Zou Kai did his best to make his smile look less awkward.
Lin Yu nodded and spoke to himself:
“Sorry, okay? Is it a little rude to look at someone else’s assignment?”
“That should count as private, too. I really shouldn’t have brought it up…”
As he spoke, Lin Yu’s gaze shifted toward Yan Miaozhu.
Yan Miaozhu was slightly taken aback. “???”
From Lin Yu’s eyes, Yan Miaozhu could tell that he wanted to see the photos in Zou Kai’s camera!
Could it be…
That he really wanted to secretly learn a bit of photography?
Or was there some unspeakable secret hidden in Zou Kai’s camera?
Naturally, Yan Miaozhu had no idea what Lin Yu was actually thinking.
Once someone started making wild guesses, it was easy for things to become more and more complicated.
But in the end, Lin Yu wanted only one result!
Yan Miaozhu folded her arms in front of her. Though she wasn’t particularly tall, she carried herself with an air of condescension.
In an almost commanding tone, she said, “Sharing techniques with your classmates is perfectly normal, isn’t it?”
“Why are you all being so evasive? Is the assignment I gave you something too embarrassing to show?”
“Let him take a look!”
Zou Kai: “???”
The several male college students: “???”
She was actually serious?
Why was Teacher Yan listening to Lin Yu so much?
The students behind them immediately looked toward Zou Kai for help.
Class monitor, class monitor!
Whenever trouble came up, didn’t he always have a way to deal with it?
What were they supposed to do now?
Zou Kai stood there awkwardly, his face red and his neck flushed, wearing an expression of utter agony.
This time, he was completely out of options.
Seeing that Zou Kai still wasn’t moving, Yan Miaozhu became even more certain that something was wrong.
“You don’t want to share with your classmate?”
“Give it to me. I’ll have a look…”
Yan Miaozhu leaned closer and reached out for Zou Kai’s DSLR camera.
Clutching it tightly with both hands, Zou Kai stammered, “Teacher Yan, actually, we…”
“We’ve only taken a few pictures.”
“There’s really nothing to see. We were planning to keep shooting in a little while…”
“How about we look at them all together when we turn in the assignment?”
Yan Miaozhu narrowed her eyes into slits, her expression highly intimidating.
“That doesn’t sound right.”
“Didn’t Lin Yu just say you got here this morning?”
“It’s been several hours since then, and you’ve only taken a few pictures?”
“What have you been photographing? Air?”
This time, Yan Miaozhu didn’t wait any longer.
She directly took the camera from Zou Kai and began checking the photos inside.
Lin Yu looked at Zou Kai with an innocent expression and shrugged.
It wasn’t as if he hadn’t given him a chance to talk things out properly.
He had insisted on pretending to be some big shot.
Real big shots all wore suits and spoke courteously.
Who acted like these guys, relying on the volume of their voices to force their way through everything?
When you were out in the world, you had to use your brain!
When Yan Miaozhu opened the camera, she was half-expecting to discover some secret.
But…
She went through the photos again and again, yet found nothing at all!
The camera displayed the time each photo had been taken.
And today…
There wasn’t a single photo.
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