Yang Tao urgently called for Zhen Tian to stop, but it was too late; Zhen Tian had already plopped down on her stomach.
Ji Yuzhi quickly laid out the stool for her.
She looked at Zhen Tian with a mixture of anger and amusement: "How many times has this happened? How come you never learn!"
He reached out and pinched Zhen Tian's face repeatedly.
"Just...just..." Zhen Tian's tone was unclear, but her thoughts were crystal clear: "Lower your head, lower your head."
It's after class now; it would be terrible if someone found out.
She escaped from Ji Yuzhi's grasp and looked directly at Yang Tao, who was standing in the corridor.
Yang Tao stared at Ji Yuzhi's face in surprise and shock.
She knew it was all over.
Ji Yuzhi glanced at Zhen Tian's roommate with little concern; it was the first time he had met her. He couldn't make a judgment, but the girl's eyes were clear, and at first glance, he felt reassured by her.
He glanced at it once and then looked away, continuing to read his book as if nothing had happened.
Ye Qingyan realized something was wrong, quickly covered Yang Tao's mouth, grabbed Yang Tao and stuffed her between herself and Zhen Tian.
Three little girls were sitting on two chairs.
"Don't shout, just tell Qingyan to let go of you." Zhen Tian looked around and shushed Yang Tao.
Yang Tao nodded.
Ye Qingyan then released her mouth.
Yang Tao's eyes widened, and she whispered, but her tone was full of surprise: "Is that Senior Ji from next door? The one who was on TV a while ago..."
Because she first spotted this person on television, she had a deep impression of him.
"Yes." Zhen Tian nodded without any hesitation. "But you have to keep it a secret. I only asked him to come and accompany me to class. I don't want to cause him any trouble."
"Damn, you kept such a big thing from your best roommate, me." Yang Tao was both excited and nervous: "Let me tell you, this can't be resolved without two hot pot meals."
“Three meals.” Zhen Tian generously held up three fingers.
"Deal." Yang Tao gave her a high five: "Um, can I say a word to your crush?"
Zhen Tian turned to the side, revealing Ji Yuzhi, and then tugged at his clothes.
“Zhizhi, this is my roommate Yangtao.”
Ji Yuzhi calmly put down his pen, closed his book, and then turned to look at Yang Tao.
"Hello, Ji Yuzhi." He nodded to Yang Tao.
"Hello, hello, great master!" Yang Tao excitedly hugged the notebook, almost jumping up and down on the spot. "I noticed you when you were trending last time. I didn't expect you to be a family member of our Tian Tian. No wonder she always said you were busy when we asked to meet you."
"We thought you were a jerk, and that's just an excuse."
Ji Yuzhi raised an eyebrow upon hearing this and glanced at Zhen Tian.
Zhen Tian suppressed a laugh.
"I didn't expect it to be you, senior. Then it makes perfect sense that you're busy. You should be busy, you should be busy." Yang Tao grinned foolishly, "Don't worry, I'll keep my family member status a secret. Although I aspire to be a reporter, I'm definitely not a gossip reporter or paparazzi. I have professional ethics too."
"Well... could you..." Yang Tao hesitated for a moment, but finally handed over Zhen Tian's notebook: "Could you sign it for me?"
"I'm sorry," Ji Yuzhi said calmly.
Yang Tao pouted and looked at Zhen Tian for help, blinking her eyes pitifully.
Zhen Tian couldn't stand her like this. She mimicked Yang Tao's expression, tugged at Ji Yuzhi's sleeve, and blinked her eyes: "Zhi Zhi~~"
"Just sign it for Yang Tao, she really admires you."
"Hmm? Hmm? Please~~~"
Ji Yuzhi felt a chill run down his spine from her gaze, and he sighed softly.
"Give it to me."
Zhen Tian fawned over the notebook, saying, "Thank you, Zhizhi!"
Ji Yuzhi's calligraphy is quite different from his personality, perhaps because he practiced calligraphy before. Each of his characters is vigorous and powerful, with the strength and force penetrating the paper. If one could judge a person by their calligraphy, then such a style of writing would correspond to a robust and strong person, possessing an aura of unparalleled strength and power.
"My goodness, even my idol's handwriting is so beautiful." Yang Tao could only sob after receiving it.
Zhen Tian was a little proud; if she hadn't wanted to practice calligraphy when she was little, Zhizhi wouldn't have gone.
His good handwriting is all thanks to himself.
Ji Yuzhi saw her smugly shaking her head and flicked it on her forehead: "Reading. Did you figure out the questions?"
"Ouch."
Class had already started, so Yang Tao couldn't sneak away and could only squeeze between Zhen Tian and Ye Qingyan.
She didn't understand it to begin with, and now that she has no notebooks or books, she understands it even less.
After discussing makeup with Ye Qingyan for a while, Ye Qingyan went off to spend time with her boyfriend.
She stood there all alone, looking around.
Ji Yuzhi's voice kept echoing in my ears.
She quietly asked Ye Qingyan, "What are the two of you talking about for so long?"
Ye Qingyan didn't even blink: "Brother Ji is explaining a problem to Tian Tian."
"Explain the problem, what problem?"
"Advanced mathematics." Ye Qingyan looked at her with an expression that said, "Are you stupid?"
"Advanced mathematics!" Yang Tao's eyes widened again. "They study mathematics at their foreign language university?"
"Young man, do you know Brother Ji's resume?"
"What?"
Seeing that Yang Tao didn't know, Ye Qingyan became interested and put away her phone.
"You admire Ji Yuzhi so much, how come you don't know that Brother Ji was the top scorer in the country and went to Beijing Foreign Studies University?"
“Nationwide…” Yang Tao gasped.
"This is nothing. Brother Ji, the highest college entrance exam score in history, 743 points." Ye Qingyan puffed out her chest: "I checked the score with Tian Tian."
"743?" Yang Tao felt like she couldn't breathe anymore.
"It caused a sensation back then, didn't you know?"
"I don't know. At that time, I was so engrossed in novels that I couldn't extricate myself and didn't listen to anything else."
"Okay. This is only part of your idol's resume. What World Mathematical Olympiad champion, International Mathematical Olympiad champion, World University Debating Championship, Chinese Debating Championship champion. These are only one-tenth, no, one-twentieth of your idol's dazzling resume."
"Stop talking." Yang Tao covered Ye Qingyan's mouth: "I'm so jealous."
"Sigh..." Ye Qingyan brushed her hand away: "Take it easy. You'll realize this is nothing after you've known her for a while. You'll get used to it gradually."
"Won't it be tiring for Tian Tian to be with such an outstanding man? Won't she feel inferior?" Yang Tao looked at Zhen Tian with concern.
“Young man, you’re still too naive.” Ye Qingyan shook her head with an air of composure. “You don’t understand. The best thing about our Brother Ji isn’t his brilliant mind or his gilded resume.”
"Instead, his heart and eyes were only on Tian Tian from beginning to end, from childhood to adulthood."
"From childhood to adulthood?"
"They were childhood sweethearts."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
