"I! Lin Miao! I solemnly declare here!"
"I! I love you so much! I am determined to be a scholar in academia - the flower of the high mountains!"
"What kind of love, what kind of boyfriend, what kind of golden boy and girl! They are all! Floating! Clouds!"
"In my heart, there is only study! Only projects! Only economic models! Men? It will only affect the speed of publishing my paper!" She said in a sonorous and powerful tone, and her eyes swept over the crowd with "firm" eyes, as if she was reading an academic declaration.
The air froze.
Su Xiaoxiao was stunned, her mouth opened, as if she was meeting Lin Miao for the first time: "High... Flower of Gaoling?"
Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, then burst into undisguised laughter, almost choking on his red wine: "Pfft hahaha... Flower of the high mountain?! A true love?! Miss Lin, your ambition... Is so ambitious!" He laughed so hard that tears almost came out.
Shen Xinglan's expression could no longer be described as gloomy. It was the ultimate calmness before the storm was about to hit the building, so calm that it made people panic.
Purpose: Redemption from adversity