Lu Yinxing was suddenly taken aback.
Yes, what impact does Xia Ye's choice of school have on his future?
He's a genius; he can excel in anything he does.
Any resources he wants, he can get.
Just like a good student, even in the worst class, he remains a good student and can still get into the best university.
Lu Yinxing was a bit dumbfounded.
Feeling a little logically confused by Xia Ye's words: "But... but..."
Lu Yinxing stammered for a long time, but couldn't come up with a coherent response.
Instead, Xia Ye stared into Lu Yinxing's eyes and asked, "Aren't you happy that we're going to the same school?"
Lu Yinxing was stunned.
Because at that moment, Xia Ye seemed a bit different from usual.
His eyes appeared exceptionally bright and deep, as if there was a deep flame burning within them.
This gaze seemed to ignite a spark in Lu Yinxing's heart as well.
A different kind of feeling surged from deep within.
