When the Book Traveling Girl Meets the Reborn Girl
Chapter 514 What Kind of Twisted Fate Was This
Jean’s pupils trembled slightly.
The person she had just locked eyes with–it was Sarah.
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So Sarah had also chosenputer <i>science</i><i>? </i><i>Same </i><i>major</i><i>, </i>same ss<i>? </i><i>What </i><i>kind </i><i>of </i><i>twisted </i><i>fate </i><i>is </i><i>this</i>… She honestly couldn’t remember what major the original Jean had chosen in the novel.
But chances were, it hadn’t beenputer science.
After all, her grades had been terrible; she’d only gotten in because someone pulled strings. Computer science was way too demanding–she would’ve been better off in a fluffier major…
As for Sarah’s major, Jean couldn’t recall that either.
She’d only switched toputer science on a whim–so crossing paths with Sarah again must’ve been pure coincidence.
Whatever<i>. </i>
They were bound to run into each other eventually; sooner wasn’t necessarily worse.
Jean quicklyposed herself.
Hershes fluttered slightly as she met Sarah’s gaze, calm andposed.
Sarah was watching her too.
Her face was unreadable–nk as paper–but her eyes carried a subtle, pressing intensity.
Then, just as smoothly, Sarah shifted her gaze away.
As if nothing had happened, she turned her head lightly to the side,pletely unbothered.
Jean also withdrew her gaze.
She found an empty seat by the window, ced her bag on the desk, then sat down.
Sarah was seated at the very front of the ssroom-
Just like the novel described, she really was the studious type. She’d picked a front–and–center seat, perfect for staying focused on the lecture.
Jean couldn’t say for sure whether Sarah was nning to retaliate. <i>Sarah </i><i>was </i><i>now </i><i>a </i><i>reborn</i>, <i>upgraded </i><i>version</i>.
Compared to the little girl she’d met years ago at Sterford Academy, she was like apletely different.
person.
She looked sharp and self–assured, with clear, intelligent eyes; tall, striking, and beautiful.
Now that they’d run into each other right at the start of the semester, was Sarah going to make a move immediately?
Jean lowered her eyes and slowly pulled out her books from her bag.
<b>14:05 </b>Mon
Mon, <b>14 </b><b>Jul </b>
Chapter 514 What Kind of Twisted Fate Was This
Either way, it wouldn’t hurt to be cautious.
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Jean stayed on alert through the whole ss–only to realize Sarah didn’t make a single move. She hadn’t even looked her way again.
<i>Could </i>it <i>be</i><i>, </i><i>she’s </i>waiting <i>for </i>that <i>specific </i><i>lecture </i><i>scene </i><i>in </i><i>the </i><i>novel </i>to <i>carry </i><i>out </i><i>her </i><i>revenge</i>? Jean gave a faint shake of her head and stopped thinking about it.
When the bell rang, she packed up her things and left the ssroom faster than anyone else.
On her way out, she noticed a few people throwing nces her way–some even stood up as if trying to approach her-
It felt a little self–indulgent to think this way, but Jean was pretty sure they were trying to start a conversation…
After all, in a new environment with new ssmates, people naturally gravitated toward the ones they found interesting.
But Jean slipped away so quickly that she didn’t exchange a single word with anyone.
The reason she was in such a rush was that she’d made lunch ns with Sofia.
The two had agreed to meet at the dining hall.
Just as she stepped out of the academic building, she spotted Asher walking straight toward her.
Tall and handsome, the young man stood out easily in the crowd. Jean couldn’t have missed him even if she tried.
She raised her hand and gave a small wave, greeting him first.
Seeing her gesture, Asher quickened his pace and walked up to her.
Jean smiled, eyes curved yfully, and teased in a soft voice, “You’re not here just to see me, are you?”
As far as Jean knew, Asher was a math major–his department was practically in another universepared to hers.