To prevent a situation like before, Jiang Lingxi decided not to let go of Shen Yunqing's hand.
Anyway, she had already tested it; changing her appearance made it harder to be recognized.
She only let go when they reached the history department's check-in counter.
Compared to the other popular departments with long lines, there were only a few students checking in at the history department.
It was soon Jiang Lingxi's turn.
Handling the paperwork were a senior brother and sister.
"Please give me your admission letter and ID card."
Jiang Lingxi handed over the two items they asked for.
The two had clear roles, one checked the admission letter, and the other scanned the ID.
But when they saw the name on the admission letter and ID, and the photo on the ID, both of them froze in unison and suddenly looked up.
They were met with a familiar face, lightly smiling while biting a lollipop stick.
"Jiang..."
Jiang Lingxi put her index finger to her lips.
