"Nothing, wait a minute. I'll look for a fake note."
Although the counselor hadn’t met many people in this college, she still actually heard this name many times in his ears.
The counselor was a discerning person. For example, after learning that Lavinia had a close relationship with the school leaders, she only asked Lavinia to sign the complicated leave cancellation procedures and handled all the other processes.
Because of Chris, Lavinia didn't live on campus. As a day student, she didn't get very close to her classmates.
In fact, that's all right, and she would naturally end up quiet.
Walking in the familiar campus and looking at the typical scenery, sometimes even if she closes her eyes, she could guess where the crooked neck tree was and where Cinnamomum camphora was.
Just as Lavinia enjoyed the scenery and indulged in herself, an unfriendly voice came from the woods not far away.