Beijing University truly lives up to its reputation as the premier university in China; it's enormous.

This is Song Beiyou's first time formally entering the school and preparing to begin group learning life.

He appeared calm and composed on the surface, but in reality, something strange was brewing inside.

Over the past thirteen years, I have lost a lot, but I have also gained a lot.

She never wastes her energy internally; if she loses something, she loses it. After all, there are gains and losses.

He continued to follow Xu Ke, walking towards the classroom.

Xu Ke patiently explained to Song Beiyou, "Computer science is the flagship program of our Imperial University, so we have a dedicated classroom right in front of us."

Song Beiyou gripped the small book bag that Master Ji had prepared for her tightly and slung it over her shoulder. "Okay."

Xu Ke secretly glanced at her.

I think the new classmate is quite special; I can clearly feel her aloofness.

Yet you could also sense that she was trying her best to suppress her aloofness, which made her seem particularly well-behaved.

Especially her attire—a white T-shirt, white pants, a white satchel, and long, flowing black hair—made her look no different from an angel fallen to earth.

The more I look, the more I like it.

She silently prayed that she could get along well with the twenty male classmates.

These twenty male students were already getting impatient.

I was supposed to meet my new classmate in the first class, but 10 minutes have passed and I still haven't seen him.

Fu Ming yawned and looked at Liu Senshen, the honest and unassuming class monitor in the first row, "Class monitor, hurry up, class monitor."

Liu Sensen is a really nice guy. As soon as he heard that, he got up and said, "Okay, I'll go right away."

Who would have expected!

Just as I stood up, the classroom door opened from the outside, and counselor Xu Ke walked in first and stood at the doorway.

Xu Ke has a round, cute face, but also a tall and strong physique that doesn't match her appearance.

At this moment, she could be said to have completely shielded Song Beiyou behind her.

As soon as she came in, the class monitor immediately sat back down in his seat.

Everyone looked curiously towards the door.

The next second, Xu Ke clapped his hands twice, "Everyone, all the men of Class A, the third year of the Computer Science Department at Imperial University, let's welcome our new classmates with the warmest applause."

Perhaps they were getting a little impatient, because the applause wasn't as enthusiastic as expected, and it was rather sparse.

Even some privileged young men from Beijing's elite circles, like Xie Yi, showed no respect for the counselor, saying things like, "Tch, just get it over with, stop pretending, it's annoying..."

Before she could finish speaking, Xu Ke turned to the side, and Song Beiyou entered from outside the door.

Just for a moment.

The expressions on everyone's faces in Class A were absolutely priceless; they were all over the place.

Some gasped and clutched their hearts.

Some were speechless, their mouths agape.

Some couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow! It's that hottie I bumped into at the bar last night, who would have thought she'd be our new classmate!"

Then there are those like Qin Shuhao and Duan Yu, who abruptly stood up from their seats.

They exclaimed in unison, "It's you!"

They were perfectly aligned.

However, Qin Shuhao's reaction was like eating shit—it was both ugly and ambiguous.

Duan Yu's eyes lit up as if he had seen a huge pile of gold and silver treasures, and his mouth was stretched so wide that he looked like he was about to run away from home.

Song Beiyou took one look at all the students in the class.

When I saw Qin Shuhao, a look of disgust flashed through my mind.

Such a coincidence?

Is it him again?

After expressing her disdain, she looked at Duan Yu on the other side, who was smiling openly like a date.

This?

It looks familiar, like I've seen it somewhere before.

The classroom was sometimes deathly silent, sometimes noisy, creating a very strange scene.

Qin Shuhao remained standing, his entire body stiff.

The desire he had tried so hard to suppress last night had reignited.

She completely forgot about Song Nanwan and her like-minded girlfriend.

At that moment, he felt that the woman on the podium was radiating light.

At only 19 years old, he was able to transfer into the third year of Imperial University through extraordinary means.

It turns out she was more than just a pretty face...

So much so that Song Beiyou completely blocked out his ears when he started introducing himself.

Perhaps it was seeing Qin Shuhao, and his blatantly greedy gaze, that made Song Beiyou's sense of detachment unconsciously return.

She nodded, her voice flat, "Hello everyone, I'm Song Beiyou."

That's all.

Xu Ke was waiting for Song Beiyou to give a more special self-introduction, but she didn't expect it to be so brief. She gave an awkward laugh and helped her find a seat.

After looking around, I finally settled on the seat next to Duan Yu, where neither the seat nor the computer was occupied.

She asked Song Beiyou, "Is it okay if I sit there?"

Song Beiyou glanced at him, his gaze landing on Duan Yu's still smiling face, and nodded.

Xu Ke still had a lot to do, so since the new classmate had been brought to the class, he said a few words and then turned to leave.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Song Beiyou carried his small book bag and walked towards the seat next to Duan Yu.

Take your seat.

The moment he sat down, Duan Yu leaned closer, saying, "My benefactor."

A single address made Song Beiyou raise her eyes to look at him.

Without speaking, the question in his eyes prompted Duan Yu to introduce himself, "Two years ago, I was kidnapped, and you rescued me."

The question in Song Beiyou's eyes did not disappear. "Two years ago?"

Duan Yu nodded emphatically, "Yes, two years ago, in the Qingshuihe area of ​​the neighboring city."

I was almost silenced, but you appeared out of nowhere and killed the kidnapper in a few swift moves.

Seriously, I'll remember you even if you turn to ashes!

Song Beiyou, “…”

Is this student being polite?

However, she vaguely recalled the incident two years ago in Qingshuihe where she killed a kidnapper.

What a coincidence! The terrified boy in the kidnappers' hands was sitting at the next table.

Duan Yu is usually quiet and low-key, but he was clearly a chatterbox next to Song Beiyou.

The benefactor is always referred to as "benefactor" or "benefactor".

I wanted to say, "My benefactor, I'll protect you at Imperial University from now on," but then I thought about her quick moves and realized it wasn't necessary.

The atmosphere in the classroom remained eerie.

Gradually, people started whispering among themselves.

"Holy crap! She's not a tomboy, she's a stunning beauty, she's nothing like I imagined."

"The new classmate's name sounds familiar."

Song Beiyou... I feel like I've heard that name somewhere before, but I just can't quite place it.

Fu Ming, who was sitting next to Qin Shuhao, had the same idea.

He reached out and pulled Qin Shuhao, who was still standing there in a daze, down. "Shuhao, Shuhao!"

Where do I hear this new student's name before?

She seems to be Song Xiaohua's older sister, the third party who interfered in your relationship.

Her name is also Song Beiyou, right?

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