After one class, Zhong Baixuan just felt dizzy and overwhelmed. The knowledge the professor at the podium was talking about was far beyond what he could comprehend, making him doubt for a moment; was this really a calculus class for the Computer Science department?
No one could answer him, including Su Nanzhi.
She obviously didn't want to pay attention to Zhong Baixuan, and Zhong Baixuan didn't want to be annoying either. If he wanted to chat her up, he'd wait until after class.
Finally, when class was over, the girl next to him immediately packed her things and headed to the next classroom.
Zhong Baixuan, of course, followed closely behind.
"Su, wait for me, let's go to class together."
Su Nanzhi stopped, looked back, and asked Zhong Baixuan with a meaningful tone, "Are you sure you still want to go to the next class with me?"
