Fang Biao noticed that the good-looking transfer student in the class looked at him strangely recently.
Moreover, he always asked him some low-level questions, and he would ask him again after each question.
Finally, Fang Hao thought about it for a whole night and came to a conclusion.
He definitely likes me.
*A short story about campus imagination/The plot has been changed countless times, and I really won't change it anymore.
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day
