Quick Wear: Oh no, the lady is running away with the ball again

Chapter 275: Cold Academic God x Bright and Intelligent Fake Gold 6

She stopped at a stone tablet not too far away, quietly listening to the students' discussion. The sun was blazing, and Yun Qian hid behind the tablet, enjoying a bit of coolness. Actually, she had some thoughts in mind... Should she go to the school after her afternoon bloodbath to look for this Jiang Wusui...

But on the other hand, the agreement with his younger brother Yun Shen was still hanging in front of him, and he had not forgotten it.

She walked away, ignoring the corner of a white shirt that passed by the stone tablet.

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With a slightly conflicted mind, she finally arrived at the meeting point with her brother.

Inside the car, the cool air conditioner blew away the summer heat. Yun Qian leaned back on the soft seat and lowered her head to pick up the vegetables on the plate. In fact, according to her, there was nothing wrong with eating school meals. After all, today's schools are much better than those in the past when productivity was underdeveloped.

Generally speaking, the meals in regular schools are subject to random inspections every day, and there is no doubt about their health and safety.

For a moment, she listened attentively to Yun Shen's chattering opposite her.

You wouldn’t know until you see it, it turns out Yun Shen is quite talkative. I guess it’s because they had dinner together in private.

"Sister, that math competition teacher is super strict..." Yun Shen mumbled, chewing on some rice. "There was a senior who was pretty good at math before, but he scolded him so much that he cried and he quit the competition... But that teacher is pretty amazing. I heard he also trained someone named... what? Jiang Wusui, I think. I heard he was the national math competition champion! I heard he could have gone to college, but our school spent a lot of money to bring him here just to show off."

Yun Qian paused as she casually picked up the food, her eyes lighting up for a moment. But she quickly regained control of her emotions, seemingly glancing up at her brother by chance. She lowered her head and continued to concentrate on her meal, her expression remaining impassive.

She quickly thought in her mind: Jiang Wusui? Maybe Yun Shen got the name wrong.

Meanwhile, Yun Shen, completely oblivious to his sister's subtle change in mood, continued to speak to himself, "But that teacher is a bit scary. I don't want to study math anymore in the first place. If this continues, I might not even dare to attend class..."

Yun Qian nodded and said "hmm" absentmindedly, but the chopsticks in her hand paused for a moment - not because of Yun Shen's words, but because she just felt that things would work out in the end, and she didn't need to worry about whether she should go to accompany her brother to class.

However, Yun Shen seemed to misunderstand his sister's silence, thinking she was frightened by him. He put down his chopsticks, frowned, and after a moment of hesitation, he said, "Sister...why don't you come with me? I'm afraid of wasting your time..."

Yun Qian had just picked up a mouthful of rice when she was stunned for a moment when she heard this. She couldn't help but cough violently because she was choked by the rice.

"Cough... cough! Why?" She looked at Yun Shen while coughing.

"I'm saying, why don't you just not go with me..." Yun Shen quickly handed over a tissue, his expression showing a hint of consideration, yet also a hint of struggle. "Although I really want you to go, I'm worried that since you're so smart, you'll be criticized by that teacher there... After all, he's even made an excellent senior cry!"

Yun Qian wiped her mouth and raised her hand to hide the smile that was creeping onto her lips. "Yun Shen, do you think I'll be scolded and cry if I go to a class?"

Yun Shen scratched his head and nodded seriously, "Yeah, what if that teacher sees you're an art student and thinks you're not worthy of the math competition? Wouldn't that make things difficult for you? I remember you used to dislike people saying bad things about you..."

"Pfft..." Yun Qian couldn't hold back her laughter this time, her eyes curved with joy, "You really care about me. You're actually worried that I'll be scolded and cry by the teacher."

Yun Shen felt a little embarrassed by her tone and quietly defended himself, "I just... I think that you're still the best actor. There's no need for you to be embarrassed by the math teacher because of me..."

"That's enough!" Yun Qian interrupted him and patted her brother's head. "I'm your sister. I'm just accompanying you to a class. How can it be considered a waste of time? Besides, maybe I can understand it."

Although it was later proved that those competition-level questions... were not something that everyone could understand.

Having said this, Yun Shen finally put his worries to rest.

Yun Qian was already delighted: it seemed that the "Jiang Wusui" this younger brother was talking about was undoubtedly Gu Wusui. Oh, this campus book was too good...

The moment that Yun Qian had been waiting for finally arrived. When the school bell finally rang, Yun Qian had already packed her schoolbag, stood up calmly and walked out. She felt like her butt would be cramped if she sat down any longer.

She had to admit she really wanted to attend the class. She dug out her unused notebooks and pens and stuffed them into her schoolbag. Since she hadn't studied math much, she lacked a pencil for drawing. Just when she was momentarily stunned, the system suddenly popped up and told her not to worry, repeatedly claiming it could draw, some of the most accurate diagrams in the world. With its trust in it, Yun Qian felt reassured.

The afterglow of the setting sun streamed through the classroom windows, and a quiet, dreary air hung in the air. Yun Qian, upon entering, immediately attracted several silent glances. She smiled faintly and glanced about the room with a composed air, seemingly casually examining the room. However, as her gaze passed over the faces buried in their textbooks, a slight frown crept into her brow.

No.

He's not in now.

Yun Qian knew that she had never actually met Gu Wusui, and didn't even have a photo of him.

But the feeling this name brought to her was so strong that she could imagine what he would look like without even needing to see him in person. Perhaps he was a young man with a cold expression and a distant temperament. Or perhaps, among this group of diligently practicing competition questions, he would still be able to be spotted at a glance - if someone was destined to be the child of destiny in this world, their brilliance could not be hidden no matter what.

But now, he is not here.