He huffed, "Don't mind him; he's just a guy with a sick mind."
Muxia nodded, "I've been busy studying, I don't have time to bother with him. There's an essay competition coming up soon, which students from all over the country will be participating in. The competition is fierce, and there are many outstanding students, like that xxx from the Second High School. You've heard about him, haven't you? His essay won the national championship last time!"
Speaking of this, Muxia really felt quite anxious at heart.
Jiang Qingchen cheered her up, his tone full of certainty, "I believe you can definitely win the championship!"
"Even I'm not sure about it, do you really believe it?" Muxia widened her eyes, looking at the back of the boy's head.
How could he believe in her so much?
"Of course, I believe."
The feeling of being trusted was simply too good.
Muxia's eyes curved into a smile, "Then I must work even harder, I won't disappoint you!"
