Cutest Kitty

Su Nanzhi was born with a heart condition and was once told she wouldn't live past 18.
But she survived, and with her extraordinary eyes, her heart was trained to remain untroubled. The first time she saw Jiang Beiyu, she heard a song beating "thump thump" in her chest.
He was so handsome.
Su Nanzhi fit the image of a delicate beauty all too well, and she happened to have been nurtured in a rural village for over a decade. Her uncles, brothers, and sisters in the family looked at her as though she were a performing monkey.
That is, until this performing monkey shed all her covert coats...
Theater 1:
Owing to Su Nanzhi's heart condition, her classmates were always afraid to say anything too stimulating, even speaking to her in soft, gentle tones. Later, at dawn, a few classmates who loved horror films bumped into Su Nanzhi at a midnight showing in a movie theater.
Classmate: “…”
Is the tolerance for heart disease this high now?
Su Nanzhi: Will you listen to my explanation?
You might not believe it, but the ghosts in the movies aren't as scary as the ones she saw when she first started out.
Theater 2:
The handsome and distinguished young man read Su Nanzhi's old journals and found out how she had drooled over her own face for more than just a day or two.
He frowned as if he had encountered a problem trickier than Goldbach's Conjecture and finally couldn't help but ask her:
“Are you sure you're just into my face?”
“My body is pretty good too, do you want to check it out?”

The Fragile Beauty Can See the Ghost

Su Nanzhi had intended to quietly sneak out of the car.


But when she twisted it, the door didn't open.


Jiang Beiyu, with an indifferent tone at the front, said, "Su Xiaozhi, what's the rush? Your luggage is still in the trunk."


Oh, right, so she retracted her hand that was on the car door handle back to her lap.


Jiang Beiyu clicked his tongue, "Since the exam is over, shouldn't you give your teacher an explanation?"


The words "your teacher" touched on something taboo—it seemed to tickle at the bottom of her heart, as if lightly feathered.


In fact, Jiang Beiyu's resignation letter had long been submitted. The principal was very hopeful about this year's competition students and even wanted to keep him for a few more terms.


But no matter how much he offered in salary, it was useless; such a sum was but a drop in the ocean to Jiang Beiyu.


Chapter 650: Discussing After the Results Come Out