During the long break, Ji Yanchen was still quietly reading a foreign language book when the boy in front of him burst in, "Class President, big news, someone is eyeing your childhood sweetheart."
On hearing this, Ji Yanchen looked up, "What?"
"I just went to the supermarket to buy some snacks, and I overheard a boy saying he's going to give Sister Ye a love letter at noon." The boy sat backward on his chair, with a serious expression, "Sister Ye is so pretty, she's already had quite a few admirers. Now that we're in high school, it's even crazier. I bet you'll have lots of rivals in the future, Class President."
"Also, we don't have to wear uniforms in high school. Sister Ye was wearing that fairy-like dress today; it almost stunned me, let alone those immature boys."
"Hmm." Ji Yanchen responded indifferently and lowered his head to continue reading.
