Wang Jingbo's words were not finished yet.
A high-pitched scream suddenly burst out from an unknown girl's voice in the classroom.
The classroom suddenly fell silent.
Then someone pointed at the door: "It's Yin Yifan! Ah ah ah~~~ It's really Yin Yifan!!!"
Screams erupted one after another in the classroom.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the tall figure at the door.
The person at the door looked a bit different from everyone's usual impression.
Because he wasn't wearing fancy clothes.
Nor was he wearing sunglasses.
There weren't any bodyguards behind him.
Instead, he wore the same school uniform as everyone else.
Yet his face was still extremely recognizable.
His figure was proportioned, like a model on the runway.
Just standing there at the classroom door.
The morning sunlight shone on his face.
It was like a layer of shattered gold.
This boy seemed to radiate light.
Especially the hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.
