"What’s the deal here? The atmosphere is all wrong!"
"The sun’s still high in the sky, so why is it so chilly in the classroom? Feels like a cold breeze just swept through."
"Ran Bao, have you become so thick that you can’t tell what’s going on? What cold breeze? It’s obviously low pressure, it’s all about the vibe, man, the vibe!"
It wasn’t until the three of them found their seats and sat down that they realized the source of everyone’s low spirits was the professional book that had just been handed out.
Huh? A professional book?
Ye Xiaohui was puzzled for a moment, flipped through the textbook to browse the , and immediately took a sharp intake of breath.
The next instant, across from her and with the chubby Cheng Ranran in between, Tang Shu felt an intense glare directed at herself; she followed it and locked eyes with Ye Xiaohui accurately.
Is something the matter?
You’re staring at me, it’s kinda creepy.
Ye Xiaohui pointed to her textbook, and Tang Shu, full of confusion, opened hers, but before she could get a clear view of the contents in the , a voice exploded beside her ear.
"Holy shit! This Tang Shu is really a piece of work!"
Finally, Tang Shu herself accurately located the words "Snow Soul Grass" in the of the book.
Oh~~~ so this Tang Shu is not that Tang Shu, wait, it’s actually the same person, isn’t it?
As soon as Cheng Ranran had spoken, it was like flipping the switch on everyone in the classroom who had been muted; others began muttering their discontent.
"Right? How can there be someone like him in the world? Researching Snow Soul Grass is one thing, but to publish a paper during our studies, that’s just inhuman!"
"Whine, I swear, the content in the textbook about Snow Soul Grass definitely takes up a third of that report!"
"Dammit! Pages and pages of this stuff, how are we supposed to memorize it all???"
"I knew that the Snow Soul Grass report would be included in the textbook, but a third of it in our sophomore year? With such a heavy hand?
"This person is just like the character She Yu in that story, you can’t help but love and hate him. When the news came out, we were all proud, but now we just detest it!"
"Judging by the looks of it, for the next three years, we’ll probably have to deal with Snow Soul Grass in our exams every year—"
She silently shrunk her neck back.
Seeing this, Cheng Ranran even took the time to comfort her, "Don’t be scared, don’t worry, we’re not talking about you, okay? We’re talking about that dumbass who did the research with Professor Yu!"
There was really no need to emphasize that.
What does September 1st mean? For elementary school kids, it means an endless series of homework is coming, and for college freshmen, it also means military training is about to begin.
And for the audience, it means the premiere of "Corridor Pavilion," a drama by a famous director, is about to air!
On that night during prime time, after a few minutes of commercials, Central TV Channel 1 and Channel 3 both entered the opening sequence. The grand and atmospheric singing accompanied by the magnificent scenes, one character after another made their appearance, and just the three-minute-long opening was enough to get the audience fired up.
"Here he comes, here he comes, Director Li has finally brought us his drama!"
"Look at these meticulously arranged sets, these performance clips brimming with energy; it’s got my blood pumping!"
"Just one glimpse has already ignited my desire to binge-watch this show, it’s freaking amazing!"