Wen Wan finished paying her tuition fees, greeted the teacher, and followed the other female students to look inside the lecture hall.
When choosing a seat, she didn't rush forward, wanting to wait for others to select first and then pick from what was left.
A beautiful young lady chose a seat in the front row.
Earlier, when meeting the teacher, Wen Wan had heard her introduce herself; her name was Lin Xiaoyue.
Lin Xiaoyue saw that Wen Wan hadn't moved for a while and occupied the seat next to her, telling passing students that the seat was taken.
Afterward, she looked at Wen Wan and waved her over.
Wen Wan walked over.
Lin Xiaoyue raised an eyebrow at her, "Why didn't you choose?"
Wen Wan smiled lightly, "Anywhere is the same."
Lin Xiaoyue laughed, "If anywhere is the same, why not sit next to me? The front row seats are better."
With that, she pointed to the empty seat she had managed to secure.
Wen Wan glanced at it, feeling a bit hesitant.
