Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Chapter 603: Spring Breeze Blew at the Red Fabric

The form teacher, Old Wang, chased all the students out of the classroom. He closed the door and drew the curtains before officially holding the parent-teacher meeting.

“There are still a hundred days before the college entrance examination. I hope that all parents can prioritize their children’s college entrance examination… We have to create a good environment for preparing for the examination. We have to pay attention to the children’s physical and mental health at all times and not give them too much pressure…

“During this period of time, please give them the treatment of an emperor. We’ll settle the scores after the exam.

Wang Anbang put on his PowerPoint presentation. From time to time, he would bring up examples from previous years to attract the attention of parents.

The corridor outside the classroom was filled with students, most of them holding revision materials in their hands.

At this moment, Zhu Di and MO MO returned from a meeting on behalf of Class 1.

Zhu Di held the first red banner in her hand and waved her hand. “The banner that our class ordered has arrived.”

A group of people gathered around.

The banner was pulled open. Fatty Lu placed his hands on his hips and read, “We Have Done Everything, No Regrets in Year Three. We Will Get the Grades We Deserve.”

Zhang Shan and Li Shi applauded. “Good! That’s impressive!”

Lu Mao, on the other hand, frowned and asked Zhu Di, “I remember that the result of our voting was for the version saying we would make it into the top schools, right?”

Zhu Di rolled her eyes. “Old Wang rejected it. He said that if nothing goes wrong, Class 1 students always get into top schools.”

If it was really based on the results of the voting, it would be domineering to hang up the banner for another class, but it would be a little silly to use theirs.

After all, many people wanted to go to even more elite schools like Metropolis University and Hua University.

MO MO was still holding a few oil-based markers in her hand. She distributed them to the students around her and signed on the banner.

Gu Yang signed her name next to one of the words. It was very elegant and clear calligraphy, and it was the favorite style of the teacher who marked her paper.

Gu Jin immediately took the pen from her and left her signature on the right side of her name.

It was an elegant and flamboyant handwriting.

Feng Jue, who was a step slower, pursed his lips and signed on the left side of Gu Yang’s name, using the same style as Gu Yang.

Originally, Gu Yang and Gu Jin’s names were side by side, but now that Feng Jue used the same style as Gu Yang, it seemed like their names were a pair.

Gu Jin’s smile froze.

Feng Jue chuckled beside Gu Yang. “Big Sister, our names are very compatible when written together.”

The corners of Gu Yang’s mouth twitched as she saw the slyness in his eyes. “Did you deliberately let me sign it first?”

After all, Big Sister liked this particular style. After she signed, there was no way to change it.

Gu Jin’s cold gaze shot towards Feng Jue.

Feng Jue had an innocent look on his face.

When Zhu Di, MO MO, and Lu Mao saw this, they also signed around Gu Yang’s name.

In the end, Zhu Di even circled their signatures with a big heart and wrote beside it, “First High Coterie, you will definitely do well in the college entrance examination.”

Gu Jin looked at the crooked heart and looked away in disdain.

Feng Jue also felt that the other names were an eyesore.

Zhu Di and the others were having fun.

After the red banner was filled with names, it was hung outside the classroom by Zhang Shan and Li Shi.

After that, everyone wrote their college entrance examination goals on the red silk fabric and went downstairs in groups to tie it to the osmanthus tree designated for their class.

This was also a tradition of First High School, which symbolized doing well during the exam.

The osmanthus tree for their class was relatively tall. Gu Yang had to jump to reach the branch, so it wasn’t easy to tie.

As for the lower branches, most of them were already taken.

“Big Sister, let me help you.”

G7—a

Feng Jue stood behind her and suddenly grabbed her raised hand. He took the red fabric from her hand and tied it together with his own.

The spring breeze blew at the red silk fabric. She raised her head slightly and met the young man’s smiling eyes..