Fu Qingye had a personal trip in the morning.
Shen Xi was in class, sitting for the last intensive session before the English debate competition.
Pei Xu was not around as he had skipped school. Apart from herself, everyone else in the classroom was students from the top class.
"Wanwan, are you going to the China Film Festival today? I'm so jealous."
"Me too. I really want to go. Wanwan, please get me my husband's autograph. Love you."
"Do you think just about anyone can attend the film festival? You can forget it if you don't have Wanwan's good looks and excellent grades."
The girls in the top class expressed their envy as they gathered around Su Ruowan like stars drawn to the moon.
"You guys are being dramatic. It's not like I can walk the red carpet. I'm only able to attend the festival because of my mom," Su Ruowan humbly explained.
