Li Weiwei was recalling how Lian Chuchu had been indifferent to their speculations, and how she had received scholarships since her freshman year and had always been among the top students.
In addition, she just said that Sole is a woman.
At that moment, Li Weiwei suddenly came to a conclusion.
She ran towards Lian Chuchu in a few steps and asked with utmost seriousness:
"Sister Chuchu, you're Sole, right?"
A hint of doubt flashed across Lian Chuchu's face, and she was about to say no when...
The girls nearby were all shocked and exclaimed, "Sister Chuchu, are you really Sole? You're so low-key!"
"Sister Chuchu, you're amazing."
"Sister Chuchu, you are our idol."
The praise and admiration from several people made Lian Chuchu feel somewhat dazed.
Her heart skipped a beat at first, then started pounding wildly.
The light in their eyes was so bright that Lian Chuchu couldn't bear to disappoint them.
After much hesitation, Lian Chuchu lowered her head and tucked her hair behind her ear.
Then he raised his head, revealing a stiff smile:
"How could that be? What nonsense are you talking about?"
Her appearance only fueled suspicion that she was trying to cover something up.
Everyone was even more convinced.
"Sister Chuchu, could you teach us?"
"Yes, we will definitely take you as our role model from now on."
Even though a smile crept onto Lian Chuchu's lips, she quickly shook her head.
"I need to learn myself, how can I teach you?"
Li Weiwei snorted:
"Sister Chuchu, you're already so amazing, why are you being so modest?"
Lian Chuchu smiled helplessly:
"Weiwei, I'm not good at all, really."
The other sisters, of course, didn't believe it and thought that Lian Chuchu was just being modest.
"Don't worry, Sister Chuchu, it's okay even if you admit it. We know you're just keeping a low profile and won't tell anyone."
"Yes, yes, we definitely won't tell anyone, otherwise, how many people would come and try to steal Sister Chu Chu from us?"
With everyone's assurances, Lian Chuchu felt much more at ease.
It was a white lie she told, and of course, the fewer people who know it, the better.
Although she is not the real Sole, she will become a designer even more amazing than Sole in the near future.
Lian Chuchu harbored such a dream in her heart.
Nan Zhi had no idea what had happened to Lian Chuchu.
That day, Nanzhi went to class as usual and was very attentive in class.
Nanzhi ignored the phone's vibration.
After class, Nanzhi took out her phone and glanced at it. It was a friend request. The other party had no nickname and had added her as a friend through WeChat search.
Nanzhi didn't pay any attention; he probably thought Nanzhi was a con artist trying to sell tea.
The class monitor quietly walked up to Nan Zhi's seat and said to her mysteriously:
"Nanzhi, I have some news for you. You know Sole, right?"
Nan Zhi smiled and patted the class monitor on the shoulder:
"Of course, the class monitor reminded me to watch the live stream a couple of days ago."
Class monitor: "You really are a good student. So, do you think Sole is amazing?"
Nan Zhi: "...It's alright."
The class monitor glared at him angrily, "Are you serious? Don't you know how amazing this creative competition is? Our country hasn't seen such a rising star in many years."
Nanzhi shook her head with a smile, "Why are you so excited?"
The squad leader was somewhat exasperated, but then he remembered the rumors he had heard before, and he spoke mysteriously:
"I heard that Sole is a student in our fashion design school."
A flash of surprise crossed Nan Zhi's eyes, followed by an "Oh".
The class monitor felt looked down upon. He stared at Nan Zhi, trying to see an incredulous expression on her face.
But there was nothing there.
The squad leader, frustrated, couldn't help but let out a long sigh:
"Nanzhi, aren't you surprised? Aren't you excited?"
Nan Zhi glanced at the squad leader twice, then immediately put on an expression of great excitement:
"What? It's from our school?"
Class monitor: "......" Why do I feel like an idiot?
"I don't know who it is, but it's definitely not you."
The class monitor said angrily.
Nanzhi winked at the class monitor with a grin, "Maybe it's me."
The class monitor slammed his fist on the table. "It can't be you. Sole must be someone else."
Nanzhi: "..."
These days, nobody believes you when you tell the truth. It's so depressing.
"Some people are shameless; they can even say such things as impersonation."
Li Weiwei had just returned from the restroom when she heard the class monitor's last words.
Nam Gyi shamelessly claims to be Sole; it's utterly absurd.
So I couldn't help but say something.
Nan Zhi glanced at Li Weiwei with great interest.
During this time, this sycophant who was once a devoted admirer of Lian Chuchu stopped causing her trouble.
However, Nanzhi didn't care that Nanzhi had been looking at her with extreme contempt these past two days.
Now that Li Weiwei has started the trouble, Nan Zhi has no reason to let her off the hook; she's just bored anyway.
"Whose dog is this? Does it bark randomly when its owner isn't home?"
Upon hearing this, Li Weiwei trembled with anger. She pointed her index finger at Nanzhi and said:
“I won’t bother with someone as vulgar as you, but your plan to impersonate Sole is probably for ulterior motives.”
Her angry voice was very harsh.
It also attracted the attention of the other students in the class.
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