Gao Peng, who was thin and small, looked at Wang Shiran, the school belle, walking from the student queue towards Class 1 of Grade Two. His eyes suddenly lit up with a brilliant twinkle, rolling quickly up and down, swallowing hard.,And Wang Shiran was the top math student in the entire city, the champion of the city's Olympic Math Competition. Why didn't she apply to a STEM program but instead chose a humanities program Gao Peng's eyes were sparkling with curiosity, and he had the same question. 。However, this is also good. Wang ShIRAN took the liberal arts class, so she could be in the same class as her dream goddess, Li Shen. This way, she would have a chance to win over the little girl. 。He was really looking forward to it. Thinking about this, Gao Peng's eyes sparkled with excitement. 。The moment Wang ShIRAN walked out, all the male students' breaths quickened. Their eyes followed Wang ShIRAN's every move, as if an invisible string was pulling them. 。,Gao Peng is also a person who is not afraid of trouble. He immediately shouted: “Director Huang, it was Li Mingguo who beat me first.”。