"Fang Chong, are you going to join Da Han Yi Academy?" a crisp female voice rang out.
Several people turned their heads and saw a beautiful girl with blonde hair and large eyes standing in front of them.
"Ai Xi?" Qin Qiang and Zeng Yi both looked at the girl from Europe in surprise.
It wasn't because Ai Xi was beautiful, but her reputation was no less remarkable.
In the recent Blue Star Ten Great Colleges assessment, Ai Xi ranked fifth, just behind Fang Chong.
Fang Chong knew Ai Xi, but that was about it. The last time, it was Ai Xi who had approached him to talk, and the two of them had once been to a bookstore together.
"Dean Qin, Vice Dean Zeng," Ai Xi greeted in fluent Chinese.
After Hua Xia became the center of the world, Chinese had become the global language. You might not know your own mother tongue, but you must learn Chinese.
