"Wu Jinxi, Chen Feiyang, Shi Ruyan..."
As Xiao Manluo read the list of 50 people eligible to participate in the campus selection competition, she lifted her head with each name, her peripheral vision invariably sweeping toward Ye Wan and Jiang Keer.
Ye Wan appeared indifferent, occasionally twisting her body to listen to what Jiang Keer was saying, a smile hooking up at the corner of her lips before quickly disappearing.
By contrast, Jiang Keer was far more unrestrained.
Miss Jiang was never afraid of being called out by teachers.
When called upon, if it was praise, she would joyfully accept it, bowing and thanking the teacher.
If it was criticism, she would also openly admit her fault, saying "Teacher, I was wrong," and then proceed to make the same mistake again next time.
So at this moment, Jiang Keer smiled with eyes curving into crescents, occasionally even dancing with excitement, obviously not afraid of being called out for criticism.