Liu Chao sighed. "Why can't we have a brain as useful as Miss Jiang's? The professor said that Miss Jiang would remember it if she heard it once. Our brains are like rotten wood compared to Miss Jiang's."
Jiang Yao chuckled. That was because she had studied for more than ten years and used more than ten years of knowledge.
Jiang Yao waited patiently for the rain to stop. By the time the classes were over, the rain had gotten heavier. It was as if it was deliberately going against her.
When Jiang Yao returned to the dormitory, she received a call from Lu Xingzhi. As soon as Jiang Yao picked up the call, she heard rain, thunder, and strong wind from Lu Xingzhi's side.
"Tell me where you are now. Why aren't you at home?" Jiang Yao did not need Lu Xingzhi to say anything to know that the guy had called her specifically to tell her not to go out.