In the photo on the screen, Su Yue's eyes are vacant, as if he is lost in thought.
Of course, judging by his current grades, it's not really vacant; it should be called profound, deeper than the vast expanse of the universe.
The playground of Cengyan Second Middle School fell into unprecedented silence.
No one doesn't recognize Su Yue, after all, since the admiral was arrested, Su Yue was also once the focal point of Cengyan Second Middle School.
Even if those not good with faces didn't recognize him, they could clearly see the candidate information below Su Yue's photo:
Cengyan Second Middle School, Second Year in High School, Class 3.
Gong Ling's whole body was cold, as if every pore was frozen; she stared at the photo on the screen, that face suddenly so unfamiliar.
The study monitor gripped Su Yue's arm tightly, pinching harder.
The entire Class 3 was in a state of bewilderment.
"This... Second Year Class 3? Su Yue?"
"18-card!"
"How is that possible!"
