Zhen Ningzi's voice got stuck.
Everyone in the class turned their heads.
Seeing the person at the door, they were somewhat stunned.
A young man of eighteen, six feet one inch tall.
His posture was erect, with a perfect waistline.
He wore a simple white shirt, making his skin appear white as jade.
Due to his height, he slightly lowered his head, scanning the classroom.
You could clearly see his Adam's apple and collarbone, along with his long eyelashes.
The students in the class could affirm that there was absolutely no such boy in Imperial Capital University.
If there were, even if he didn't reach a sensation across the campus, surely some students would take his chosen courses just to see him.
With such looks, he would not be forgotten.
Zhen Ningzi worked in the student council and had the student lists of the past two years at hand.
