Sheng Tang was flawless.
This young girl had a deep mind, and the class teacher didn't like her, thinking she was even more annoying than before.
"Then you should go back to your self-study," the class teacher finally said.
Sheng Tang returned to the classroom. Within ten minutes, she received a message on her phone.
She glanced at it, decisively turned off her phone, and pretended she saw nothing.
At noon, a boy was waiting at the entrance of the second-year first class.
He attracted quite a crowd.
"It's Gu Jiahui!"
"He's so handsome."
"Who is he looking for?"
The girls were chirping away. Sheng Tang had already noticed and coldly laughed to herself.
This senior brother was really relentless.
She packed her things and followed Jiang Baocu out.
As soon as Jiang Baocu saw Gu Jiahui, she felt as if her legs were turning to jelly, her heart blooming with joy.
"It's Senior Brother Gu!" She tugged at Sheng Tang's arm.
