"Classmate, do you know Liu Dezhu from the class next door?"
This sentence took only 0.001 seconds to penetrate Nan Gengchen's heart.
Two such beautiful female classmates, it took Nan Gengchen just an instant to feel he was in love.
Then, there was no more after that.
It was as though Cupid originally intended to shoot him with an arrow, but he watched as the other changed the arrow of love for an RPG rocket.
It was too sudden.
Nan Gengchen was silent for a long time and then suddenly said, "I don't know him... but I can get to know him."
Wang Yun smiled, said nothing more, and focused on organizing her desk.
The two girls didn't bring much to school, just some stationery and textbooks for language, math, and foreign language classes, and nothing else.
Qing Chen found that he didn't recognize the labels on their clothing.
Although his range of knowledge was wide, his poverty meant he naturally left out luxury brands when it came to storing knowledge.