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"What's wrong with you?"
Sensing that the atmosphere was a bit off, Chen Mumu asked curiously.
"Nothing, nothing at all," Xia Xiaoyu replied awkwardly.
After lunch, feeling bored, she wandered around the school. In the afternoon, Xia Xiaoyu planned to attend class.
Compared to just hanging out, she figured she might as well learn something.
Around three o'clock, the other students teamed up to go out and play, leaving Xia Xiaoyu alone to head to the classroom for her lesson.
Overall, the teaching building was quite nice; in terms of aesthetics, Hong Ying University could rank among the best. The only downside was the old dormitory where Xia Xiaoyu lived.
Not only was it far from the school, but it was also eerily quiet at night. With so few people around, the dormitory building felt even more strange.
Back to the point, Xia Xiaoyu went to the teaching building alone, and there weren't many people in the classroom.
She found a seat in the back row and sat down. Before long, the homeroom teacher, Li Hongmei, entered the classroom with a few textbooks.
During her time at university, it didn't matter to the teacher how many students were present in the classroom.
They are no longer children; they have the right to make choices in everything they do, including their studies.
Cherry Blossom University grants every student this right.
Therefore, there are only a few classes each week, and the rest of the time is dedicated to self-study. Even during class, teachers never inquire too much about the number of students present.
Perhaps it was the homeroom teacher's first class of the semester. Standing at the podium, she provided a detailed self-introduction.
Homeroom teacher Li Hongmei seemed to have a knack for engaging her students, drawing them into the realm she described. Some students diligently took notes.
Even Xia Xiaoyu, who usually had little interest in attending classes, listened attentively. Indeed, Li Hongmei taught in a lively manner, using gestures to perfectly express every challenging concept.
Her detailed vocal descriptions easily captivated everyone, transporting them into the world she was describing.
As a result, time flew by quickly; this long class didn't end until after five in the afternoon.
Strangely enough, despite the lengthy duration, Xia Xiaoyu did not feel hungry. Perhaps it was because Li Hongmei's strong expressive ability made her so engrossed that she lost track of time.
There was no need to go to the cafeteria; Xia Xiaoyu wasn't very hungry, so she just bought some snacks outside.
Girls generally aren't very enthusiastic about eating. Although food is essential for life, those who are conscious about their figures tend not to eat recklessly or excessively.
Their appetites are far smaller than boys', and besides, Xia Xiaoyu is naturally slim and can't eat much.
After wandering around outside, Xia Xiaoyu returned to the school. It was already past eight in the evening.
At this time in the city, it wasn't late; on the contrary, some night markets were bustling with activity. However, perhaps because Cherry Blossom University was located farther from the city center, the campus was far from the sleeplessness of society.
By eight o'clock, the school was quite dark, but one could still see couples whispering sweet nothings under some Cherry Blossom trees.
Xia Xiaoyu didn't mind; during her university years, it was common to see couples everywhere, and she could easily ignore them.
However, as she passed through the center of the school, specifically when she walked by a red Cherry Blossom tree, she stopped in her tracks.
Because under that tree sat a woman alone.
If it were a couple, it wouldn't have struck Xia Xiaoyu as odd. But after looking around and seeing no one else nearby, the quietness of the night felt somewhat eerie.
There was just a woman sitting under that red Cherry Blossom tree?
Dressed in white? She had her back to Xia Xiaoyu, making it impossible to see her face.
Yet, what Xia Xiaoyu felt was merely a chill!
Subconsciously, she didn't want to approach. After a moment of rational struggle, driven by a hint of curiosity, she decided to leave.
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