The noonday sun in City S blazed with enough heat to cause burns, but Shen Li didn't feel hot at all, her hand was constantly being held by Huo Siyu. Just like a young couple in love at university, holding hands as they strolled around campus, they enjoyed the beauty of their youth, feeling the palpitations of first love.
"Over there is the classroom where I have my lessons," said Shen Li, pointing to a teaching building not far away. The journalism department at F University was average in terms of size, not too bustling but not deserted either, which made the teaching building fairly ordinary by the school's standards. In Shen Li's eyes, it was quite nice, though she feared it might not catch Huo Siyu's attention.
"What a dump," Huo Siyu stated outright. He wasn't comparing it to his own standards; rather, by F University's overall quality, this particular teaching building seemed a bit old.
