Lian Chuchu: "I guessed."

The two girls continued to guess:

"I checked the rankings of design programs in China, and our school's fashion design program is ranked number one."

Li Weiwei nodded, "Indeed, the fashion design major from our school will be highly valued once you enter the workforce."

As if struck by a sudden thought, Li Weiwei said with a mysterious expression:

"Do you think this Sole might be from our school?"

The girls nodded excitedly, "That's entirely possible!"

Li Weiwei smiled and said:

"Now let's guess who Sole might be."

So the group got together and started eliminating possibilities one by one.

First of all, Sole cannot be considered a freshman or sophomore, as the timing of her appearance does not match theirs.

So there are only third-year and fourth-year students.

Who are the top students in our department?

Li Weiwei has always been quite enthusiastic about this kind of gossip, and she quickly listed a few names.

"I remember that Nanzhi later performed very well in class and her grades were among the best. Do you think it could be her?"

One of the girls spoke up.

Li Weiwei rolled her eyes. "That's impossible. I'm in the same class as her. If she were Sole, she would have started spreading the word everywhere by now. How could she be so silent?"

Upon hearing Li Weiwei's words, everyone agreed.

Soon, several people listed more than a dozen names of people with good grades, and crossed them all out.

Lian Chuchu, who was reading a book nearby, saw them discussing together for a long time and asked with a smile:

"Why are you guys so enthusiastic about this kind of thing?"

Hearing her speak, one of the girls suddenly came to her senses:

"Weiwei, we've forgotten the most important person."

Li Weiwei frowned: "Who is it?"

The two girls pointed their index fingers at Lian Chuchu, who was holding a design textbook.

Lian Chuchu blinked in confusion, then gave everyone her signature saintly smile.