The moment they heard this, the others pulled out their phones and opened the Yanbei University Campus Network. Unlike the previous photo of Xue Yang getting off the bus facing the university, this one showed him standing before Yanbei Gate. He looked like a prince from some foreign land visiting Yanbei for an official inspection.
His aura was simply overwhelming. A palpable air of nobility radiated from him, even through the screen.
"Oh my God, is that really Xue Yang?"
"He's the prince charming from my dreams! I can't take it, I have to go see him right now, or I won't get anything done all day."
"I'm going too, I'm going too."
Many people spontaneously gathered in the corridor near the finance classroom, as Xue Yang almost always passed by there every morning.
Cui Hao dragged Xue Yang back to their dorm and rummaged through his belongings, pulling out the one piece of clothing he hated the most—a military overcoat.
