Translator: Yunyi
The proudness in Wang Mingjiangâs eyes could hardly be concealed.
âTsk tsk, look at you!â Kang Yuan pointed at him and complained as he laughed.
âWho told you to become a director instead of a teacher. Itâs too late to feel envious now!â Wang Mingjiang clasped his hands behind his back. All of Liyangâs best students were gathered in the first class.
Of course, this didnât mean that the students in other grades werenât good. But compared to the brilliant results of class 3-1, they still had a long way to go.
However, that girl...
Wang Mingjiang suddenly felt some anticipation. Would she be able to break the schoolâs record?
âMy passion does not lie here. Besides, arenât I doing quite well?â Kang Yuan raised an eyebrow, looked over, and suddenly froze. âEh? That girl is quite good-looking.â
âDid you spot another person of interest?â Wang Mingjiang followed his gaze and his eyes fell upon Song Jingwan.
The girlâs jet-black hair draped behind her body, her side profile was clean and gentle, and when she spoke there was a slight smile between her eyes. Not to mention, she was very attractive.
Wang Mingjiang was angry but amused. âYou have extreme tastes as usual! With one glance, youâve set your eyes on the gradeâs second-ranking student. Apparently, the students have also named her as the school beauty. What do you think? Is she suitable for your movie?â
He rubbed his chin. âTo be honest, I donât want to give her to you. Her study schedule is tight at the moment, and Iâm depending on her to get good results at the college entrance exams! If youââ
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Kang Yuanâs mumbling.
âOh, sheâs still lacking some feeling!â
He shook his head and headed for the stairs.
Wang Mingjiang was a little upset to hear that his ideal student was being critiqued like this. He chased after the man and laughed in anger. âHa, you may not be interested in my student, but itâs not like I would give her to you anyway! Tell me, how is she lacking?â
âFeeling! Donât you understand?â
Kang Yuan shook his head and muttered, âSometimes, when things are lacking in feeling, they express things differently.â
People often said that small discrepancies led to huge errors.
Not to mention, Kang Yuan was a perfectionist. In particular, now that he had seen his ideal Xiao Xia, how could he lay his eyes on another person?
Xiao Xia was the secondary female lead in the movie that Kang Yuan was preparing to film, âRide The Windâ. A girl with an easygoing and happy personality who has a crush on the male lead but is too afraid to tell him.
However, Kang Yuanâs movie was definitely not a sentimental campus love story. It was about a group of hot-blooded youths, fighting hard for their future.
There was joy, tears, and misunderstandings.
The main characters were a group of hot-blooded teens. They had their flaws, but they were not bad in nature.
âI still donât know what feeling youâre talking about, but itâs good that youâre not interested in her! By the way, why are you causing trouble here? If you want to find an actress, you should go to the film academy!â
âYou donât understand.â
Kang Yuan walked downstairs and sighed as he looked up at the gloomy sky. âItâs hard to find someone suitable...â
Wang Mingjiang didnât understand that much. He knew how long Kang Yuan had been searching, but he simply thought it was his OCD. âWhat torture!â he evaluated.
Hearing this, Kang Yuan laughed, âIn general, isnât life a torture? Letâs go! Let me treat you to a meal!â
He was going to take this opportunity to discuss whether there was any other method of making the girl agree to his offer.
Meanwhile, Song Jingwan was explaining the question in front of her, but her heart had already wandered outside.
The two men were chatting quietly, and they were separated by a window, so Song Jingwan could not hear what they were saying. But based on the gazes that were directed her way, she knew they were talking about her.
This awareness caused her lips to curve upwards slightly.