1074 The Paparazzi's Photo

She jumped off her bed, brushed her teeth and changed as quickly as she could. Then, she ran in the direction of the acting class.

The girl's rushing figure flashed across the campus and her flying hair and skirt was like a rush of wind that faced the sunlight. Along the way, a lot of people turned to look at her with complicated expressions as they made way for her.

A senior riding a bicycle passed by, stopped in front of her and asked, "You're the first-grade Chief Xia Ling, right? Little junior, where are you rushing to so urgently? Come, let me give you a ride."

Xia Ling secretly thanked her luck and jumped into the back seat. "The second teaching building's acting classroom. Thank you, senior."

The handsome senior got on the bicycle and rode in the direction of the second teaching building. He quickly reached and used his foot to brake the bicycle, then he picked up her backpack with one hand and said, "Come, I'll send you up."