Classroom of Class A.
Today, Lu Sheng received fewer glances upon entering the classroom compared to yesterday, as most people's attention was drawn to Lu Youming and Lan Yu, who were sitting at the back row.
Lu Youming sat by himself on the left wall of the last row, Han Jing and Lan Yu occupied the two middle seats, and further to the right were Lu Sheng and Huo Yu.
The same uniform, the same appearance.
Lu Youye gave off a vibe of youthful defiance, whereas Lu Youming exuded an air of cold, aloof nobility.
Glancing up, Lu Youming was leaning back in his chair with headphones on, his eyes downcast, reading a book. Clearly sitting amidst the crowd, yet he seemed detached from it.
Black, short hair. The slightly loose uniform jacket immaculately worn with the shirt and tie meticulously tied. The hand flipping the book had long, distinct knuckles and was slightly pale.
Apparently sensing Lu Sheng's gaze, Lu Youming also looked up.
Their eyes met briefly.