Song Yao said, "He Yu, I don't like you."
He Yu looked up and saw Song Yao's gentle eyes. He looked calm and peaceful at the moment, but his heart ached.
Although this wasn't the first time he had been rejected.
Then, just as He Yu was about to look away, he caught sight of Pei Yunge looking at him from the corner of his eyes.
He Yu was speechless.
Does this person beside me not have any sympathy?
Pei Yunge felt He Yu's gaze and said apologetically, "Sorry, I couldn't help it."
He Yu was speechless.
Song Yao was speechless.
"Do you like smart students? If you like smart students, I'll repeat Year Three."
He Yu said confidently and seriously, "It won't be a problem for me to get first place in the cohort."
He Yu's grades before he had left school were quite good. He had always been in the top ten of the level. In the teacher's words, he was smart and could understand things easily.
"He Yu."
