Shun Yu held the receiver in his left hand and dialed a string of numbers directly with his right.
Although he had only seen it once, he remembered Bai Lian's number and didn't need to look it up deliberately.
The phone rang several times, but no one answered.
Beside him, the dean of the Chinese department sat back down, picked up his now-cold tea, and stared at Shun Yu without blinking.
The call disconnected automatically.
If Bai Lian were in the library, Shun Yu could understand an automatic disconnect due to silence mode, but she had already said she was coming to the university, so he put the receiver back on the cradle.
It was a bit strange.
Guessing that Bai Lian might be close to arriving, Shun Yu waited for a while before looking up at the dean of the Chinese department, "Dean Shu, Bai Lian wants to test into the Tongfeng class."
Dean Shu had very short hair and sat there exuding a scholarly elegance that seemed to calm the passage of time.
