"I'm not in a hurry, I have two minutes until the bell goes. Then it's free period. I just want to get to my locker." Inside, he had a card, if he remembered correctly. It'd be a good thing to gift Lian Mei with something he wrote personally alongside it. "You're in the way."

Of course, Xue Yang knew that. He wasn't insane, he didn't want to get beaten up in his dream but he wasn't going to stand by and hide away like he always did. He had been a teenager then, now he was an adult. He didn't have to hide and beg. Besides, it was a fucking dream - who even cared?

"I think I'm smarter than you." Meng Yao informed him boldly, went left so Xue Yang followed him and then spun around, in a nice little circle, using the distraction to slip passed Xue Yang. He was more elegant as a teenager - much more flexible. He could still move with agility. Now he was past Xue Yang, he laughed. "Haha, you missed."