The next day, the Shengyin Academy had already returned to its usual bustle, and it seemed that what happened yesterday did not have much impact on their study and life.
There are some things! Once the limelight is over, there will be nothing left. People just want temporary happiness and don’t care about the future. Now at noon, you know why some people base their happiness on the pain of others, right?
However, it was another thing that caught their attention.
There is going to be a transfer student transferring to another school today. Although there is nothing wrong with being a transfer student, this transfer student is different. She is not transferring to an ordinary class, but to Class S.
Class S has a clear rule that students who are not from the six major families, are not from the three outstanding nobles, or have a strong background are not eligible to join Class S.
It is said that this girl is just the rich daughter of a company and is not considered a noble at all. It is not easy to be able to enter Class S.
Of course, this is just hearsay. In fact, there is no way to know the identity of this woman and when she entered school.
Ever since, this mysterious transfer student has become the focus of public attention.
Somewhere in the Holy Music Academy.
Qian Weiran followed Jian Yixi obediently. Along the way, Jian Yixi told Qian Weiran a lot of things. Don't let others know about the amnesia. Just answer as carefully as possible.
"But... I don't remember what they all look like?" Qian Weiran felt that she was useless and had to rely on Jian Yixi for everything.
"Didn't I just analyze their personalities and looks with you earlier?"
It was impossible for Jian Yixi to guard her like this for the rest of her life. If her current identity was not Qiu Liluo's fiancée, everything would be easy, but the key point is that she already has this public identity.
If Jian Yixi was too close to her, the media would seize the opportunity.
"After all...but, I still don't know them..."
Qian Weiran has been particularly insecure since she lost her memory. The only memory she has is Jian Yixi. He can't abandon her, let alone push her to others.
"Shallow, slightly, dyed——"
He gritted his teeth as he spoke every word.
"I don't want to go anywhere... I just want to follow you, please don't push me to others..." Qian Weiran said this, although it was a bit selfish, but there was almost nothing left in her mind, as if
A blank piece of paper.
As for who will fill in this blank paper, that is Jian Yixi's decision.
"Okay, okay...I'll just go..."
Qian Weiran was afraid that seeing his eyes like this would make her feel terrible...
"Well...I will help you secretly..."
Hearing what Qian Weiran said, Jian Yixi could finally let go of her snacks.
"Jian Yixi..."
I don't know why, when Qian Weiran thinks that Jian Yixi is leaving her, her heart becomes sour inexplicably, and she feels uneasy without him by her side.
"What do you want to say?"
Jian Yixi was vaguely aware that Qian Weiran had something to say, so she patiently waited for her next post.
"Jian Yixi...I want to chase you..."
Qian Weiran thought clearly, she needed to solve her current dilemma before she could pursue him.
"..."
One can imagine how dark Jian Yixi's face was now, and he was a little surprised. He didn't know how her heart felt about him.