Qiu Yu seemed to remember something and said, "By the way, Zhang Xiaoxiao."
"What happened again?"
"I heard that there is a transfer student in your class this semester, what is his name..."
Zhang Xiaoxiao listened to Qiu Yu's words with little interest. Then a flash of dark green suddenly appeared in his eyes. You must know that the school rules of the High School Affiliated to A University are very strict. Everyone must wear school uniforms, otherwise they will be criticized. Most people will not find something to do without wearing one, but the person in front of him obviously did not wear one. He was a little curious about who broke the rules on the first day of school and waited to "become famous" the next day.
So Zhang Xiao lazily looked up at the other person's face. When he saw the person's face clearly, Qiu Yu also said the name at the same moment: "... Wangui."
The man opposite had a stern yet youthful face, and his skin had an almost inorganic white color under the sunlight. He paused after hearing the voice, looked at Qiu Yu, and said in a smooth tone, "Can you please see me for anything?"
Concept: subjective perspective