Jiangdu Institute of Design was a well-known institution of higher education in Jiangdu, and its name had also gained some renown. However, the key to the schoolâs fame wasnât how many outstanding designers itâs trained, but rather the schoolâs low scores, luxurious on-campus amenities, and all kinds of extremely expensive fees. The students entering and exiting through the school gate were a local source of gossip. There was even an underground garage for students.
Although there werenât any particularly fance cars, and not all students drove to and from, the nickname of âLittle Noble Schoolâ was still widespread. After all, most of the students studying here had average grades but money to spare.
And here resided Su Zimoâs and Zhang Xiaoqingâs goal.
âIt seems that they really wanted to completely avoid any news related to you.â Su Zimo stood outside the entrance of Jiangdu Institute of Design where its sense of design couldnât be seen, and said to her with some emotion.
Because ordinary people couldnât see ghosts in ordinary environments, naturally no one knew that Su Zimo was speaking to Zhang Xiaoqing, who stood next to him.
According to Zhang Xiaoqing, she and the three pranksters originally lived in a small town thousands of miles away from Jiangdu. <sup>1</sup> Although Hua Xiaowanâs grades werenât very good, there were no issues about entering the ordinary undergraduate programs near their home. The reason they went to such a distant and expensive school to study, in the end was probably because of their thorough escape from Zhang Xiaoqingâs shadow.
âYou said they may have forgotten you?â Su Zimo looked sideways at Zhang Xiaoqing, then smiled and shook his head. âThis kind of thing isnât so easy to forget. They must still remember it.â
Then, Su Zimo started walking into the school.
For Su Zimo, it was actually a somewhat strange experience. No matter how many things heâd experienced since childhood, he was someone who had never formally stepped onto a university campus. His study career had come to a halt since his third year of high school four years ago.
Although Su Zimo didnât enjoy the atmosphere of the school in front of him very much, deep down in his heart he was actually eager to live a university life. He imagined a university class, some new university friends, and even imagined that, after saying goodbye to his âlone rangerâ high school career, he should maybe join a club?
But all that turned into a cloud of smoke because of the weird car accident four years ago. Even if the Su family used their relationships to help him enter university, Su Zimo wouldnât be happy.
Su Zimo took another peek at Zhang Xiaoqing, who was next to him, and found that the bloodstained cloth strip on her eyes had disappeared when he wasnât looking. She was gazing around the entire campus with a look of longing and envy. She watched the students passing by, even touching a studentâs book, then passed through his body.
This high school girl with good grades seemed even more eager to enter university than Su Zimo.
âLetâs go in.â
According to the information collected by Ye Ning, Su Zimo was walking on the road leading to the library. He knew that the school dormitory was behind the library.
Along the way, Su Zimo could see that the school environment was well planned, but because of the outdated national historical sites on campus, there wasnât much greenery. Many of the trees were still young saplings that were just planted in the ground, so the entire campus didnât seem secluded at all â more like a mishmash of artificial scenic areas without any cultural characteristics of its own.
Even Zhang Xiaoqingâs expression looked disappointed.
But unlike the environment, the students on campus were all dressed up and âchattingâ in groups, forming small circles of many students.
As an unfamiliar face on campus, Su Zimo received a lot of attention from the students.
Being eye-catching has always been a characteristic of Master Su. Among the groups of male students who relied on clothing and dress up to highlight themselves, he was rare and refreshing. The first time they saw him, their eyes were bright, and he naturally attracted some shy expressions.
Some people even wanted to try to talk to Su Zimo, but Su Zimo was smiling and seemed unable to see the living people in the school at all. He walked toward his destination with ignorant eyes, uncaring that the people around him were whispering.
It wasnât until a certain young man in a particularly formal collared shirt and suit walked in front of Su Zimo and directly blocked his path. Su Zimo looked up to see the young man who he seemed to have met at some point, somewhere.
âSu Zimo, are you studying here?â
ââŠâŠâ Su Zimo wanted to walk away from the other party, but because he called out his name, he could only stop and try to dig out the âstrangerâ from his memory.
Although he didnât know the person in front of him, Su Zimo remembered that he had actually seen him not long ago.
Right at the doors of Qin Yange, this young man was standing with the class leader, Wan Yu, and said some nonsense about him.
âHow, you just saw me yesterday, but you donât remember me today?â The young man was pushing a small metal suitcase. It looked like he had just arrived in Jiangdu from Shoushan.
âSorry, itâs not that I donât remember your name.â Su Zimo said with a mildly embarrassed smile. âI have an urgent matter to deal with, so Iâll leave your company first.â
âWait!â As soon as the other party saw that Su Zimo was about to detour around him, he moved and stopped in front of him again. âIâm Qi Yang. Itâs a bit too much to forget that I was in the same class as you for two years, right?
âItâs okay.â Su Zimo furrowed his eyebrows slightly. âI donât remember the others very much.â
ââŠâŠâ Qi Yang was speechless for a while.
Seeing the other party in a daze, Su Zimo walked around him again, planning to continue searching for Hua Xiaowan in the dormitory. According to Zhang Xiaoqing, as long as he finds Hua Xiaowan, Zhang Xiaoqing could find the other two people.
âQi Yang, what are you doing here?â
But at that moment, a young womanâs voice came from behind them. The young woman who walked up to Qi Yang, had a smooth pear blossom hairstyle, wore a short skirt, and also wore a lot of jewelry⊠It was clearly the Hua Xiaowan that Su Zimo had seen in Zhang Xiaoqingâs illusion!
Such a coincidence.
Something different from Zhang Xiaoqingâs fantasy world is that in the fantasy world⊠the Hua Xiaowan of her imagination ended up with Lin Zhe. Her hairstyle and clothes may also be what Zhang Xiaoqing remembered.
But the Hua Xiaowan in front of him, as soon as she walked up, took Qi Yangâs wrist affectionately, and her tone was a bit playful. She apparently had some kind of relationship with Qi Yang.
âAh!â
As soon as Hua Xiaowan came over, she suddenly let go of the phone in her left hand, almost dropping it. She groaned inexplicably.
âWhatâs the matter?â Qi Yang responded to Hua Xiaowanâs intimacy, and helped her sort out her bangs that were somewhat messy after coming over.
âI donât know. I just felt that my phone suddenly heated up.â Hua Xiaowan was also confused. She picked up the phone again and watched for a while, but couldnât find anything abnormal. She could only hold her hand in front of Qi Yang coquettishly, âIt hurts, please help me blow on it.â
âWait a moment, there are outsiders here now.â Qi Yang motioned with his eyes for Hua Xiaowan to look at Su Zimo.
And Hua Xiaowan, who understood Qi Yangâs gesture, was shocked as if she had just discovered that a stranger was still in front of her. After recovering her senses, she stared at Su Zimoâs face in a daze.
âAre you Qi Yangâs friend?â Hua Xiaowan asked curiously.
âHeâs my high school classmate.â As if sensing something, Qi Yang rested his hand on Hua Xiaowanâs shoulder and asked her to turn her head to look at him. âIf heâs going to school here, he should be in the same year as you.â
âImpossible, right?â Hua Xiaowan widened her eyes and looked at Su Zimo. âWeâre in our senior year. What kind of split jujube are in the same year? Iâve never seen him anyway.â <sup>2</sup>
âThatâs normal. I think he doesnât belong to this school.â Qi Yang said, then whispered something in Hua Xiaowanâs ear.
âHeâs the top-ranked classmate that you said could only drop out of high school because of family reasons?â Hua Xiaowan said, and winked at Qi Yang again. âYou never said he looks like this.â
Su Zimo couldnât hear what Qi Yang said to Hua Xiaowan, but he could feel Hua Xiaowanâs eyes instantly change when she looked at him. She was no longer as focused as before. She even glanced at him with a smile on her face before talking to Qi Yang.
Originally Su Zimo couldâve left, but Hua Xiaowanâs appearance changed his whole plan, so Su Zimo could only look at Zhang Xiaoqing standing beside him out of the corner of his eye.
[I need some time.] Zhang Xiaoqing closed her eyes tightly, so Su Zimo couldnât see how she reacted to seeing Hua Xiaowan at that moment. [There are two others. They will come soon and canât leave.]
Hearing what Zhang Xiaoqing said, Su Zimo could only stay silently in front of Qi Yang and Hua Xiaowan.
âYouâre here so late, Iâm so hungry.â Hua Xiaowan flirtatiously attached herself to Qi Yangâs body. âDidnât you say you reserved the restaurant Iâve wanted to try for a long time?â
âYes, itâs near the school.â Qi Yang just wanted to take Hua Xiaowan away, but found that Su Zimo, who had been trying to âavoidâ him just now, didnât intend to leave. For some reason, he was still standing and watching them.
âThatâŠâ Qi Yang, who held his girlfriend, didnât want to stimulate Su Zimoâs interest at first. He just watched his old classmate stay away, and could only ask politely. âSu Zimo, why donât you come with?â
âEn. I can pay by myself.â Su Zimo nodded unceremoniously.
ââŠâŠâ Qi Yang was silent again. After a moment of awkward eye contact with his girlfriend, Hua Xiaowan, he could only pretend to wave his hand politely and said, âItâs rare to invite old classmates to dinner. How could you pay the bill? Anyway, you didnât attend the class reunion yesterday, just think of this as making it up. Letâs go!â
âThen Iâll have to trouble you.â Su Zimo smiled, not caring about Qi Yanâs mood, only thinking that Zhang Xiaoqing would truly be relieved.
Footnotes
<ol>ćäžć «ćé is an idiom meaning a very long distance away, but its first use (afaik) was for 108k miles when translated from è„żæžžèź° (journey to the west) which is one the four most famous classics. Putting thousands since it flows best, and miles not km because of that reference. æȘçèŁæŁ (split jujube) is an idiom meaning someone or something ugly.</ol>