After class, the classroom was lively.
As it was the preliminary round of the school tournament in the afternoon, everyone was very excited. Gu Qiqi and Qiu Qiu wanted to discuss their competition strategy, and the other students took the initiative to buy lunch for them in the canteen.
Before she could even take a bite of the hot rice, a cry of surprise came from the door. "Senior! Senior, why are you here personally! Wuwu, Senior is so handsome…"
The senior, Beiming Tian, was wearing a handsome white shirt and black pants. He looked like the cool and arrogant school hunk in a teen idol drama.
Everywhere he went, it was as if he had a halo.
At this moment, he brought two other seniors to look for Gu Qiqi. "The academy has arranged for me to lead the team for this competition, but I'm a very democratic person. It's better for everyone to discuss it together."
