The boy’s na is Cai Peng. He just entered freshman year at Qing University’s affiliated high school, and his goal is Qing University.
Cai Peng softly responded with a "hmm" and withdrew his gaze, but his determination for Qing University only grew stronger.
Jiaojiao jogged all the way and finally made it to the foreign language building before four o’clock. She followed the classroom number given by Cao Qiu and found that there were already quite a few people seated inside.
She stood at the doorway, slightly out of breath, and everyone looked over at her.
The counselor was a young man, probably in his twenties. He was taken aback by her standing at the door and then asked, "Who are you?"
"I’m Ruan Jiaojiao," she replied, her face even redder from running, feeling a bit embarrassed, "Am I late?"
"No, no, co in, find a seat," the counselor imdiately said. He had seen the roster earlier and had so impression of her because she was so young, not even fifteen yet.
He hadn’t expected this girl, who wasn’t even fifteen, to not only have good grades but also be so beautiful that just standing at the doorway without doing anything, she amazed people to the point they couldn’t look away.
The classroom, which had been noisy a mont ago, suddenly quieted down at that mont.
Jiaojiao scanned the classroom briefly. Perhaps because it was the foreign language departnt, out of the thirty-plus students in the class, most were girls. From her preliminary glance, there seed to be only six or seven boys.
As Jiaojiao walked in, several students sitting on the edge of the seats moved inward to make space for her. Jiaojiao sat down in the second row and thanked the girl who made room for her.
The girl kept waving her hand, occasionally glancing at Jiaojiao.
Today was the first day of school, so there wasn’t anything important. The class gathering was just for the counselor to help them get familiar with the school and better adapt to university life.
At first, the counselor read the nas off the roster. Jiaojiao’s na was near the top. After calling her na, the counselor unexpectedly read out a na she hadn’t anticipated — Jiang Xun.
The counselor called once; nobody responded. He called a second ti; still, nobody answered.
The students began looking around, and Jiaojiao pursed her lips, scanning the class as well. Then a familiar voice ca from the doorway, "Present."
Everyone turned to look at the door, and many girls in the class gasped in awe. Jiaojiao’s gaze settled on Jiang Xun.
To be fair, if Duan Xi and Ruan Hao weren’t always hovering around her, she would also think Jiang Xun was really handso. But with the two of them as a comparison, Jiang Xun didn’t seem as stunning in her eyes.
However, the other girls clearly didn’t think so. Ever since Jiang Xun appeared at the door, their eyes hadn’t moved away. Even if they were shy and didn’t dare to stare boldly, they would sneak glances.
The counselor also glanced at Jiang Xun and then said calmly, "Co in. Try to be on ti next ti."
Jiang Xun didn’t say anything, stepping inside. This led to even more students making space for him, many blushing. Only Jiaojiao remained still, yet Jiang Xun stopped beside her and said, "Jiaojiao, can you make so room for ?"
"..." Jiaojiao pursed her lips. Could she say no?
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