Back in the classroom, Qiu Bo sat in the corner as usual, headphones on, as if nothing could pique his interest.
To Su Tian, he truly was a strange person.
Class was about to start, so she naturally couldn't just go over and talk. Thinking for a moment, she took out a piece of paper, wrote down what she wanted to say, and tossed it over to him.
Su Tian's throw was accurate, landing directly on Qiu Bo's hand. He lifted his eyes and gave her a glance.
Su Tian was a bit surprised; this guy was really good-looking, except his demeanor was a bit cold. She nodded at him.
"Su Tian, do you think I don't exist?"
The professor in front had called her several times, but she hadn't heard, so he raised his voice a few levels to catch her attention.
All the students turned to look at her. Su Tian, smiling, said, "Professor, go ahead, I'm listening."
"Alright, you answer this question."
Su Tian stood up and answered in perfect Latin.
