Jiang Yuan shook her head.
Just now when I was signing up, I did join a group, but then I left it aside and didn't pay much attention.
But thinking about it carefully, having only two girls in a class isn't really strange.
Experimental classes are mostly filled with students who come through competitions, and boys generally have better stress-resistance than girls, so most of the competitors are boys.
Tu Ling also entered Qingbei through the competitive route.
Unlike Jiang Yuan, who got in entirely through exams.
Somewhat felt a bit overwhelmed.
At this moment, from the bed across Jiang Yuan, a girl with a bun hairstyle poked her head out, her forehead still covered with a bunch of curtains, and said, "My name is Chen Tian, you can also call me Sweet. Ah, these curtains are so hard to manage, can someone help me with it?"
Chen Tian, true to her name, did have a sweet smiling face. A bit of a baby face, very pleasant appearance.
"I'll help!" Jiang Yuan put down her luggage.
