Rewriting My Heart's Fate (Ethan and Evelyn) novel Chapter 320

Chapter 320 

seeing the anxious expressions on their faces made me a bit worried, especially since this competition was important. 

you misunderstood. It’s not just design exchange students here; there are exchange students from other fields as well. We need to apply for a unique leamin fronment, so we hope everyone can work together.” 

Mr. Watty’s words eased my anxious heart. If we could jointly apply for a separate environment, it would certainly make things much easier for us. 

Currently, there were some extracurricular activities and unique courses that couldn’t be held in a regular classroom, and certain events required approval befor we could proceed. 

In such cases, a lot of our time would be wasted, and we needed to stick together, otherwise, we could easily be bullied. 

Just as I was about to say something. I caught sight of a group of people outside the window, Leading the group were Ethan and Natasha. They looked quite compatible, laughing and chatting, while a crowd followed closely behind them 

Natasha had a great figure; even in a crowd, she was easy to spot. 

I felt rather plain and ordinary in comparison. 

“Could they really be getting together this soon?” I murmured, but Gabrielle quicldy picked up on my words. 

“Ethan and Natasha? They do seem well–matched, but who can say for sure about relationships? Let’s not gossip and focus on preparing for the competition 

I nodded, but I couldn’t shake the inexplicable emotions swirling inside me. 

Ithan was the kind of guy who always wore a subtle smile, yet remained elusive, his every move tugged at my heartstrings. 

Still, I knew that the most important thing right now was the competition, and I couldn’t let anything distract me. 

Just as was calming myself, that group walked over to us. 

“You really made it! We’ve been waiting here for ages. Let’s cut to the chase tonight.” Mr. Watty stepped forward, and a few of the newcomers approached enthusiastically, I stood there, stunned. 

It turned out that the “grouping together” meant aligning with them, and an unexpected surge of tension and urgency made me want to flee. 

Natasha approached me warmly and extended her hand for a handshake. This sudden interaction caught me off guard, but i quietly set my pen down 

“You must be Evelyn Wiley. I’ve heard much about you, and it’s such a pleasure to finally meet you! I’m Natasha Sombers, a gymnnast.”