The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 632

Chapter 632: 249 Jiangjing’s ceiling, a chance encounter!_2

Then he surveyed the entire class and spoke directly, “Bai Lian, would you come up and introduce yourself?”

Upon hearing the name “Bai Lian,”

some were quite unfamiliar with it, but some from Jiangjing Affiliated Middle School knew it very well and began to whisper among themselves.

Although Bai Lian had been reading, she was always good at multitasking. Hearing the instructor’s voice, she stood up from her seat, wearing a beige cotton and linen dress, with her dark hair simply half-tied with a jade hairpin.

Her eyebrows had just been groomed by Pu Xiaohan in the afternoon, trimmed a bit too fine, which added a touch of delicate classical beauty to her originally lazy, pretty, and slightly wild look.

Taking up the chalk, she introduced herself in a leisurely manner and methodically wrote her name on the blackboard—

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Bai Lian.

All of a sudden, the usually languid theoretical physics class became lively.

“Damn! Isn’t this the sister who went viral on the Jiang University forum this afternoon? I even came across her thread, which has hundreds of layers,” a male student recognized her and whispered to his neighbor, “And she’s in our theoretical physics major?”

“…”

The students of Class 302 discussed this among themselves.

The instructor didn’t stop them; he just cocked his head to look at the girl standing straight beside him, clicked his tongue, and thought, let them discuss; in a few days, she probably wouldn’t belong to their theoretical major anymore.

Outside.

A professor in an oversized T-shirt passed by Room 302 and, hearing the noise inside, couldn’t help but turn his head, “Which class is this? They have so much energy.”

“Professor Zhou, these are students taught by Teacher Xia, from the theoretical physics major,” the assistant beside him replied.

Theoretical physics was known as a major with relatively lower entrance scores within the physics department. _{ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm}

Zhou Wenqing was the instructor in charge of the Tongfeng class this year, as well as a doctoral advisor. He glanced at Room 302, walked past this class without saying anything else.

The assistant handed a list to him, “Professor Zhou, here’s the list of candidates who applied for the Tongfeng class, 67 in total, with the exam scheduled for Saturday morning at eight in the Golden Report Hall.”

The Tongfeng class was made up mostly of students from the national team. In the past, not many high school graduates applied for the Tongfeng class, a maximum of ten, and after finalizing the results, only four or five would be admitted, entirely based on scores, sometimes admitting only one or two applicants.

This year, the number of applicants far exceeded previous years, increasing by seven or eight times.

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