Dean Huangfu smiled and placed his hand on the ball. A line of words appeared on the screen: First Grade Huang class, Yun Chujiu.
Yun Chujiu had already expected this, but in order not to arouse the suspicion of others, she pretended to be excited with a silly smile.
Since the first two people, even though everyone was still filled with envy and jealousy, there was no suspicion of a predetermined result.
Yun Chujiu in her heart felt relieved, the Pretty Boy and black chicken head also looked exhausted as they put up a show. She knew they wanted to see her badly but could they not wait for her to enjoy a few days rest first? Did you have to go to all this trouble?