During the six months she had spent by his side, she had never seen him distracted in class. Even when she arrived, he would ignore her as long as he was doing homework or in the midst of lessons.

Sigrun approached him in delight.

"Ian, here, I bought you a drink." She took out a bottle of mineral water from one of his favorite brands.

"Mmm-hmm, just leave it there."

Before she knew it, Ian retracted his gaze as the distant look he usually had returned. It felt as if the gaze he threw Sigrun earlier was nothing but an illusion, causing her to feel disappointed.

Nonetheless, she quickly regained her composure as if nothing had happened. Taking out her notebook, she planned to do her homework while keeping him company.

"Ian?"

Suddenly, someone shouted outside the classroom.

Startled by the voice, Sigrun looked up and noticed that Ian had gotten to his feet and hurried outside.

"What's wrong?"

"Ian, t-the teacher wants to evaluate me, saying that I'm a transfer student. Only with the evaluation test results can they decide which grade to place me in. After taking a look, I realize it's mostly in... French."

Filled with dismay, Susan had arrived with her backpack while clutching the test paper. She hung her head so low in embarrassment that it seemed to be buried in her chest.

She had started out confident due to her being a top student at the University of Pollerton.

her ignorance of many French professional terms disheartened her, let alone the

through it, Ian led her into

"Sit here."

"Oh, okay."

took her seat, Susan gave Sigrun an apologetic

both of them went through the test paper together. Observing them by the side, Sigrun suddenly realized the usually aloof Ian

"Do you understand now?”

I got it.

me take a

of recess working on

she put her test

so much. Let me buy

"Hmm?"

do join US. Both of you can decide where to eat. Once I'm done, I'll come and see

with her backpack bouncing

Susan's silhouette disappear

"Ian, are you going?"

either way," Ian casually remarked. Sigrun

Either way?

the food Vivian had sent over or head back to their apartment. There was not a single Instance of him eating at a place

Sigrun was unsettled

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255