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Across from her, a polite young man's voice said, "Peng Fang, is that you? I'm a student who was in the same grade as you at Zhejiang Middle School, my name is Zhang Xiaoliang. I don't know if you remember me, but I remember you. After all, back in high school, during our senior year when students were recommended for university admission, you were recommended to Tsinghua, and I was recommended to Beihang."
With such specific details, Peng Fang naturally recalled the memory.
They were both top students in high school, with a strong sense of competition between them. Even though they were not in the same class, they were familiar with each other through the words of classmates and teachers.
"You, looking for me?" Peng Fang was puzzled about why Zhang Xiaoliang would suddenly call her.
After all, she and Zhang Xiaoliang had never even had a conversation before.
