Chapter 70: Do you have ten million?
During class, Sun Man glanced at Tang Wu, who sat in the second row. They were now on the top floor of the outer building. Having moved up a grade, they had naturally moved higher up.
The trees in the middle of the school did not reach that high, so the inner and outer buildings faced each other unobstructed across the distance.
Some bored students would peer at the opposite building through binoculars or shout various names during breaks. Someone over there had called out to Sun Man a couple of times before, leaving her unsure whether to laugh or cry.
Looking at Tang Wu's back, Sun Man still remembered when she had frankly told her that she wanted to pursue Su Can.
Although there was a subtle rivalry between her and Tang Wu-neither wanted to be outdone by the other's excellence-Tang Wu was, in fact, the only person in the entire school with whom Sun Man could discuss this sort of thing without worrying that word would get out.
She was a good listener. Although Sun Man had always regarded Tang Wu as a rival, as the star host of the Campus Television Station and something of a minor celebrity at No. 27 Middle School, Sun Xiaoman could only tell Tang Wu whom she had fallen for, something everyone had long suspected and speculated about, and which would certainly cause a sensation if it got out.
Yet that slight figure she had vaguely glimpsed during the break after second period kept surfacing in her mind, leaving her daydreaming a little in class. The boy in question probably still had no idea what fires, every bit as intense and dazzling as summer, would flare up this autumn once she made her move and