Both of these boys looked to be around seventeen and each had his own distinctive features, but they could definitely both be called handsome.
The one on the left was slightly taller, about 175 centimeters, with eyes that were the typical peach blossom shape, lips that were neither thick nor thin, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up.
The one on the right was about 172 centimeters, with thick brows and large eyes, slightly fuller lips with a small mole at the corner, and a gaze as brilliant as the stars.
Setting aside their looks, even their white tracksuits were quite rare in that era.
Looking at them, they really had the air of rich young masters.
The one on the right was also holding a basketball.
"Name," Liu Guoying said with a stern face.
The one with the peach blossom eyes reported his name with a smile, "Yu Hang."
The boy holding the ball said, "Xi Minghui."
Liu Guoying waved his hand, "Go stand at the back of the classroom."
