It was a quaint black motorcycle. The paint on the body of the motorcycle was peeling off occasionally, making it look like the stars in the sky. It was especially eye-catching when it was parked among a bunch of luxury cars.

Li Qinian walked towards the school gate, and the crowd consciously opened up a path for her.

She walked through the crowd and randomly grabbed a lucky spectator.

"Student, may I know how to get to Grade 12 Class 3?"

"Ah?"

The girl was shocked by the handsome face that suddenly came close to her. Her eyes gradually lost focus.

This, this is too good to look at!!

Li Qinian waited for two seconds and realized that the other party was staring at her in a daze.

"Excuse me, do you know where Grade 12 Class 3 is?"

She had no choice but to repeat her question.

The girl seemed to have woken up from a dream. She blushed and stammered.

"Yes, yes!

It's in the building in front. It's the innermost room on the top floor! "

She actually stared at someone and lost her focus. This is too embarrassing!

Li Qinian thanked her and walked towards the school building with a loose black backpack on one shoulder.

When she walked to the entrance of Grade 12 Class 3, it was already filled with people. When they saw her appear at the door, many of them turned to look at her.

The language teacher who was supervising the morning reading at the podium looked at Li Qinian.

"Student, is there anything I can help you with?"

Li Qinian stepped into the classroom and gave her a bright smile.

"New student reporting."

The language teacher was in her early thirties. She was dazed for a second by her smile. When she came back to her senses, she looked around the classroom.

"There's only an empty seat in the last row."

She pointed to the seat in the last row near the door.

Li Qinian smiled politely. "Thank you, teacher."

Then, he strode to the last row.

When she sat down, she heard the students around her gasping. They seemed to be discussing something.

What's so special about this seat?

Li Qinian looked at the seat next to her. The drawer next to her was filled with all kinds of teaching materials. It was obviously occupied.

Didn't they say that Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School had strict rules, and absences from morning and evening self-study would be announced to the whole school?

It seemed that this deskmate of hers was not someone to be trifled with.

Because there were no teaching materials, Li Qinian looked at the situation in the class out of boredom. Although the students were curious about her, they reluctantly withdrew their gazes under the teacher's covetous gaze.

Li Qinian waited for the morning reading class to end. She got up and went to the library to get her study materials.

When she returned to the classroom, she saw someone sitting in the last row through the open back door from afar.

That person was wearing a spotless white shirt. He was lying on the table as if he was taking a light nap. The rising sun was a little dazzling. That person casually blocked his eyes with one hand. His five fingers were slender and fair, each one distinct like a work of art.

The sunlight danced on his fingertips, and his white shirt was so white that it was dazzling.

This person … was her deskmate?