Harper walked out of the teaching building and saw a very eye-catching young man standing at the door.
The boy was wearing a black mask, his hair was cut a little short, and the black cross earring on his left ear was shining brightly.
Faced with the constant stares from people passing by, the boy frowned tightly, and his fingers slid on the phone bar of his mobile phone several times, and he was getting impatient.
A girl shyly approached the boy and said, "Well, you must be Damian, right? I am also a freshman this year, in the same department as you. You are in Finance Class 1, and I am next to you in Finance Class 2."
Damian was becoming more and more impatient. If one took off his mask at this moment, one would find that the gloom on his face was almost unbearable.
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