"Lin Zhengran, Jiang Qian, you two have the best grades in this year's freshman class—in fact, among the last few classes as well. The school leadership has unanimously decided to select you as the male and female student representatives."
In his military training uniform, Lin Zhengran was about half a head taller than Jiang Qian. The young lady carried herself with exceptional grace.
Her back was straight, her gaze cool and clear. Only someone like Lin Zhengran, who had a similarly mature aura, could stand beside her without being overshadowed by her cold, aloof presence.
The teacher, sitting in his chair, looked at the two and their distinct auras. 'Geniuses really are a breed apart,' he thought, before smiling and saying:
