The aloof school beauty has been reborn and is now pursuing me relentlessly.

Lin Ran scoffed at his best friend's suggestion.

Also what?

Most graduation confessions are doomed to fail.

If you genuinely like a girl, but use alcohol to embolden yourself.

He was so drunk that he slurred his words and told the girl, "I like you."

For most girls, this is not a plus.

not to mention--

Who did you confess your feelings to, bro?

Shen Lingshan?

A pure, scheming woman who's a player, with a dark past in relationships, she's been itching to sever all ties in this life.

As for the school beauty's deskmate—

There's nothing more to say then.

Everyone here is an honest and upright classmate with a pure and innocent friendship.

It's just that we held hands and went to the convenience store together, looked at the stars together, and walked home together after school.

That's as reasonable as it gets.

Only people with impure thoughts would think there's a problem!

however.

Even when facing his best friend, he puts on a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance.

That evening, in the hotel private room where we had our graduation dinner, I saw the school beauty's classmate walk into the room.

The heart of that certain rational guy, as usual, skipped a beat.

……

That night.

The graduation dinner for Class 30 of Senior High School was held at Yuntiange Restaurant, located on Yunan Avenue.

A well-known local hotel.

We specially booked a large, comfortable and elegant private room with four large tables, big enough to accommodate all the students in Class 10 and all the subject teachers.

The students made special preparations before coming to tonight's dinner party.

The boys even made a point of dressing up in front of the mirror at home, and some even used hair gel to try to look mature, as if they had suddenly become adults after graduation.

As for the girls...

Needless to say, of course.

They took off the plain and inconspicuous school uniforms that were mandatory for them to wear at school.

One by one, they rummaged through their closets at home and found what they considered to be their prettiest little clothes and dresses, and then carefully applied makeup to do their makeup.

When the beautifully dressed women arrived at the hotel's private room.

The boys from Class 10 who arrived early were so stunned they almost stared wide-eyed:

What the hell!

Are these still the girls from their class that they know?

This is Zhang Shuya, a woman with a fierce and tomboyish personality.

How did she suddenly become like a lady from a prominent family, with such an outstanding temperament!

This is Li Sisi, the history class representative who always wears thick glasses and is as rigid as an old pedant!?

After changing into contact lenses and a pretty white dress, she looked pure and lovely, a complete transformation. Her looks were just as stunning as the prettiest girls in other classes!

The boys in Class 10 were stunned:

We could have eaten this well during our three years of high school!

I originally thought she was an ugly duckling...

They're all swans!?

And then one of the students exclaimed in surprise:

"The squad leader is here!"

Everyone's eyes immediately turned towards the entrance of the private room.

Accompanied by footsteps.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, Su Qingyan walked in.

Unlike the other girls in the class.

The campus belle of Soochow University didn't put on any special makeup or dress up tonight.

Unlike some bold and flamboyant girls in other classes, she didn't just put on high heels and black stockings, deliberately dressing herself up to look sexy and mature, shedding her student image and transforming into an adult.

Su Qingyan simply changed her school uniform.

She chose a white fitted blouse, layered with a beige sweater over it, paired with a plaid skirt, leather shoes, and knee-high black socks, which accentuated her slender and long legs.

After the neat ponytail was removed, her long, flowing hair cascaded down her shoulders, softening her aloof demeanor slightly.

She looked fresh, clear, and radiant.

If.

Previously, Su Qingyan had a cold and aloof temperament, like an iceberg, which made people afraid to approach her.

Tonight, she seemed like a fairy descended to earth, exuding a friendly, approachable charm that made hearts flutter even more.

The boys in the class were stunned.

Their mouths were agape, their eyes fixed on the class monitor, unable to look away.

Zhao Ke was also stunned, almost drooling:

"Holy crap, the class monitor looks so good tonight!"

"Brother Ran, if you don't step in—"

"Watch out, or the class monitor might get stolen!"

Lin Ran didn't reply.

Because at that moment, he was also staring blankly at his classmate, the school beauty, standing at the door of the private room.

I heard what my best friend said and was about to argue back.

But when the words came to mind, they found they couldn't say them.

It took him a long time to swallow hard and calm himself down.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Our relationship was purely platonic, like that of classmates sitting next to each other."

Zhao Ke glanced disdainfully at his best friend, said nothing, but his expression betrayed his true feelings:

You can fool your buddies, just don't fool yourself!

……

But Zhao Ke was right about one thing.

Seeing the school beauty and class monitor tonight, many boys in the private room couldn't help but be moved, and their little thoughts started to stir.

We were high school classmates for three years.

They've all graduated.

It's not too much to talk to the class monitor a few more times, or even boldly confess your feelings and let your heart know, right?

It doesn't matter if I get rejected.

What if the class monitor agrees?

Wouldn't that be a huge profit?!

however.

Such thoughts have just begun to arise in the minds of many boys.

Someone was eager to try, and Yinqin got up to wave and call the school beauty and class monitor to sit at his table.

Su Qingyan slightly raised her eyes, her cold gaze sweeping over the group of boys:

"Ok?"

Just this one look.

Accompanied by a soft, light hum.

The moment it happened, all the boys with ulterior motives felt a chill run down their spines!

They had finally mustered up their courage.

It vanished completely in an instant.

They chickened out immediately.

The class monitor is still the same class monitor, the ice queen of the school, most people can't handle her.

then.

Su Qingyan's gaze swept across the private room, and her eyes quickly locked onto Lin Ran.

He took a step and walked towards Lin Ran and Zhao Ke.

Come closer.

Su Qingyan glanced at Zhao Ke sitting next to someone:

"You're sitting here?"

Zhao Ke jolted instantly, springing up as if springs had been attached to his buttocks:

"No, no, no! I'm sitting next to you!"

"Squad leader, please sit down!"

He was so obsequious and shrewd that he practically fawned over his brother, instantly giving up his place and turning away without a shred of loyalty.

Su Qingyan then sat down next to Lin Ran in a very natural and open manner.

Then she finally turned to look at Lin Ran, raising her eyebrows slightly:

"How about it?"

Lin Ran's gaze had been fixed on his classmate, the school beauty, the moment he snapped back to reality, and he was a little flustered:

"Huh? W-what, how?"

Noticing someone's flustered appearance, a smile flashed in Su Qingyan's eyes, but her tone remained calm and composed:

"Do I look good in what I'm wearing tonight?"

A sudden straight ball!

Lin Ran paused for a moment, then tried to appear nonchalant:

"Oh, it looks pretty good—"

Although she pretended nothing was wrong, Lin Ran couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Because, in fact, the outfit worn by the school beauty's deskmate tonight—a fresh, bright, gentle, and generous girl-next-door style—just happened to perfectly match his aesthetic.

That's why he couldn't help but stare at it, completely lost in thought.

Upon hearing Lin Ran's assessment, Su Qingyan nodded in agreement, seemingly neither confirming nor denying it.

"Thank you."

"I just dressed casually—"

His tone was equally nonchalant, exuding an air of aloofness.

But at the same time, the little person inside her is smugly standing with their hands on their hips:

【Little one, your older sister specifically chose this based on the aesthetic preferences you wrote in your diary.】

[Playing the game with a strategy guide in hand.]

【How could you possibly lose?】