About half an hour later, right at the gate of Beijing University, Shao Yu was eyeing the young girl.
At this shiny school entrance, with students constantly bustling in an atmosphere filled with academia, and even the security guards occasionally reading books, Shao Yu fell into a strange contemplation.
"Miss Shen, are you at Beijing University?"
Su Nanzhi gave him an odd look, "Is there a problem?"
Shao Yu: "..."
He chuckled awkwardly, "Miss Shen, you're so impressive, are you studying in a mechanical field? You must be a graduate student by now, right?"
She may look young, but her skills are more than enough for a graduate level.
Su Nanzhi had no idea what the other person was thinking, she simply denied it: "No, and it's not important."
Shao Yu thought it must be important.
