Chapter 2 Classmate Ruan Ruan
Qingran and Li Qingmo are not in the same class; one is in Class 1 and the other in Class 3, with Qingran in Class 1 and Li Qingmo going to Class 3.
They have already entered the second half of their senior year, but the academic atmosphere remains so-so.
On the first school day, it had been over half a month since the old classmates last saw each other, and those on good terms gathered around to catch up. Ruan Ruan, Qingran's deskmate, who is quite the chatterbox, started talking non-stop as soon as she sat down.
"Ranran, why did you cut your hair? That's such a pity! Long hair down to your waist looked so good."
Qingran had cut her waist-length hair to shoulder length over the holiday break, just enough to tie it back in a ponytail.
"Taking care of it took too much time, and I can always grow it out again. Right now, studying is more important."
"Pfft," Ruan Ruan clutched her chest and pretended to spit blood, "A lethal blow from a top student to a poor student!"
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Actually, how could there be any poor students in a key class? Ruan Ruan's grades were among the top hundred in the grade and she was also within the top ten in the class, hanging on at the tenth spot.
The lively atmosphere in the classroom didn't last long as the homeroom teacher, Old Wu, walked in on the tail end of the bell, followed by a girl, none other than Wen Shiyi.
Having a transfer student on the first day of school, and such a soft-looking girl at that, surely meant her grades must be among the top to be transferred into a key class. Several spoiled rich kids in the class were overjoyed at the sight of Wen Shiyi's pretty face.