The head of the Arts Club immediately grabbed Lu Xiaohan’s arm, conveying to Lu Xiaohan through her eyes — ?So cool!? ?I’m captivated!? Lu Xiaohan smiled, indicating they should keep their composure. Then, she brought Bailian backstage. A transfer student in Grade 12 was the talk of the school. The student council members who had…

The overall scores for most people were in this style – NO2. Jiang Xijia 15789258 NO3. Ma Tongfeng 9987412 …… NO18. He Wen 8547127 …… This was quite normal. Bailian looked at the bottom right corner, at her own name – NO12589. Bailian 0 She should be number 12589. No matter where it was ranked,…

The secretary had been coming to the Ren family for longer than Ren Qianwei. This time Ren Qianwei purposely brought him along. He originally thought that taking the book from Bailian’s hands would only take a sentence. Not to mention they were offering far more than that book was worth. Just based on the Ren…

Most people present knew what a vortex collider was, but only on a superficial level. Even someone as arrogant as Ren Wanxuan and Chen Zhe did not dare claim to know much. As for vortex collision data, that was the kind of data that could only be produced in laboratories. To what extent was this…

“Why are you moving so slowly today?” Ren Wanxuan had long since packed up and was waiting for him. They had to hurry to meet Professor Gao’s teaching assistant. Usually everyone was very proactive, yet Chen Zheng was much slower today. With so many people in the classroom, Chen Zheng knew she didn’t want to…

“Don’t worry,” the Class 8 form teacher retracted his gaze. “I won’t show it to anyone else.” Ren Wanxuan knew the form teacher would not lie. And with the Ren family backing her, he would not offend her over such matters. Only then did she bid the teacher farewell and left. Her mother had gone…

It was eight o’clock. The other students in the lecture hall began to slowly pack up their things with weary expressions and left, clearly finding today’s exercises too difficult – it wouldn’t be enough time for them to even draw the first sub-question in half an hour. Ningsong packed up as soon as it struck…

The smile disappeared from Ren Wanxuan’s face as soon as Bailian was mentioned, her expression indifferent. She could let it go that Ji Heng favored Bailian, after all she didn’t care about Ji Heng’s attitude towards her. But why was Ren Qian also so attentive towards Bailian? The Ren family had arranged to meet Dr.…

Ren Wanxuan didn’t understand why Ren Qian was partial towards Bailian. Just because Bailian was good-looking and a bit luckier? Beside her, Chen Zheng also quietly looked at the calligraphy scroll. Hearing Ren Wanxuan’s words, he nodded almost imperceptibly. Ji Heng tapped his pipe and withdrew his gaze from the auction stage, throwing another look…

When Jiang Fuli returned, Bailian was still squatting at the door. She folded up her umbrella and lazily looked up at the continuous heavy rain, her long hair casually pinned at the back of her head by an antique wooden hairpin. The hair by her forehead was damp from the misty rain, softly brushing past…