As he watched, he became fascinated. Actually, she belonged to that kind of particularly beautiful girl, just often wearing glasses and immersed in the ocean of knowledge, unlike other girls who would dress up. So she looked a bit weary, too fond of studying hence lacking some sleep, seeming a bit lethargic, and thus not so vibrant.
She read for an entire afternoon, while Hao Jian sat at the desk for the whole noon, watching her read. He was a bit tired, but she seemed unaware of fatigue, diligently focused on her book.
Then, time passed slowly, and it was almost time for class. Students gradually trickled into the classroom, and eventually, everyone almost arrived. Clearly, everyone was used to He Qiqi's diligent studying, so no one found it strange; it was normal.
