School Hunk or Childhood Sweetheart?
Chapter 60 You are the One He’s Sure Of

Chapter 60: Chapter 60 You are the One He’s Sure Of

Little Douding didn’t let others touch his things, especially his toys, and he himself didn’t like to clean up after playing. As a result, those toys were scattered everywhere.

Perhaps even he felt the mess and, feeling embarrassed, let go of Shen Weiyi’s hand, his little legs going "thud, thud, thud—" as he ran to the bed, picking up the toys and desperately stuffing them under the blanket.

Finally, realizing he couldn’t hide them anymore, he ran back to Shen Weiyi’s side, grabbed her hand, and pulled her out, saying, "Little Bao’s room isn’t nice, Dingding’s room is nicer."

"This is Dingding’s." Little Douding dragged Shen Weiyi across to the opposite side, coaxing her into Sheng Ting’s room.

A flicker of embarrassment crossed Shen Weiyi’s face.

Before she could speak, she heard Sheng Ting say, "Would you like to come in and have a look?"

"Uh, wouldn’t that be a bit inconvenient?"

It seemed somewhat improper to tour a boy’s room on the first visit.

"It’s not inconvenient at all." Saying so, Sheng Ting pushed open the door to his own room.

Inside, it was even cleaner than Shen Weiyi had imagined, everything neatly in its place, even the blanket folded with sharp, defined edges, making one wonder if the owner of the room or the person who tidied it had obsessive-compulsive disorder.

When she thought about her own room, Shen Weiyi couldn’t help but feel a bit ashamed.

She valued comfort, usually doing whatever felt best, and although her room was regularly cleaned by a maid, it was never as tidy as the other’s room.

"Right, I delayed your studies today because of Little Bao. Here, take this; I hope it can help you with your college entrance exams." Sheng Ting walked over to his desk and pulled out a few notebooks from the top shelf to give to Shen Weiyi.

"What’s this?"

Sheng Ting: "These are some of my previous notes; they should be of some use to you."

Shen Weiyi casually picked up the top notebook and flipped through it, her eyes lighting up. The notebook in her hand was an English notebook, which not only recorded important knowledge points from the three years of high school and the focus of each unit but also broke down the grammar system layer by layer. It was comprehensive and easy to understand and memorize.

English was Shen Weiyi’s strong suit, and she could see at a glance that these notes were far superior to the standard reference books and so-called top student revision materials available in the market.

"Thank you!" Holding the stack of notebooks, Shen Weiyi happily asked, "Um, may I ask, how many points did you score in your college entrance exams?"

Sheng Ting: "Just over seven hundred."

Seven hundred... plus?

Shen Weiyi suddenly had a bold guess: "You wouldn’t happen to be last year’s top college entrance exam scorer, would you?"

The private school she had previously attended mainly focused on sending students abroad, and not much attention was paid to the domestic college entrance exam. However, last year’s top scorer had been a hot topic at their school for a while.

Rumor had it that in their city, he had scored full marks in all subjects except Chinese.

An existence that was practically monstrous.

Sheng Ting: "It was me!"

Shen Weiyi: ...

Sheng Ting: "If you run into any problems with your studies later on, you can ask me."

"Okay!"

In fact, Shen Weiyi never intended to go abroad; she wanted to apply to domestic universities, so she had never relaxed on her studies. But her grades were still somewhat behind those of the top students at Jiu Middle School.

The difficulty of getting into her ideal university was still quite significant.

Now that someone was willing to tutor her, it seemed there was no reason to refuse.