The boy's name is Cai Peng. He just entered freshman year at Qing University's affiliated high school, and his goal is Qing University.
Cai Peng softly responded with a "hmm" and withdrew his gaze, but his determination for Qing University only grew stronger.
Jiaojiao jogged all the way and finally made it to the foreign language building before four o'clock. She followed the classroom number given by Cao Qiu and found that there were already quite a few people seated inside.
She stood at the doorway, slightly out of breath, and everyone looked over at her.
The counselor was a young man, probably in his twenties. He was taken aback by her standing at the door and then asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm Ruan Jiaojiao," she replied, her face even redder from running, feeling a bit embarrassed, "Am I late?"
"No, no, come in, find a seat," the counselor immediately said. He had seen the roster earlier and had some impression of her because she was so young, not even fifteen yet.
