Ye Xiyue sat back in the chair with a relaxed expression. There was no trace of nervousness on her face. She didn't look like she was preparing to participate in the finals, but rather like she was here to watch the match.
Only those starry eyes were shining with sharp light as they scanned the surroundings.
Si Han sat next to her, noticed her expression, and couldn't help but ask:
"Junior sister, are you looking for someone?"
Ye Xiyue looked away and raised her lips with a smile:
"No, I was just wondering why the people from Qianfeng College and Xuanbing College haven't come yet."
Perhaps it was because the finals had not officially started yet, and the gaze that secretly stared at her yesterday had not yet appeared today.
However, just because I haven't noticed it now doesn't mean that person is not here.
After experiencing the twists and turns last night, Ye Xiyue became more cautious now.
Si Han nodded clearly and smiled lightly:
"Perhaps it's because I feel like I'm sure of winning, so I feel more relaxed."
Ye Xiyue looked at him a few more times.
It can be seen that Si Han is actually not nervous.
Even though everyone now feels that they are destined to lose, he doesn't seem to mind at all.
If this is the case, either they have not paid attention to the outcome of the elite meeting, or they have already thought about the outcome.
"Senior brother, you don't seem to be worried at all that we will lose?" Ye Xiyue suddenly asked.
Si Han laughed:
"Worrying and being nervous won't solve any problem. Whether you lose or win, you won't know until the end of the game. In this case, just concentrate on preparing for the game. Why waste time and emotion on other things?"
These words made Ye Xiyue look at her senior brother with admiration.
"Senior brother is right."
She responded.
At this moment, a burst of noise suddenly came from the direction of the entrance.
Ye Xiyue looked over there and saw people from the two major colleges coming together.
...
Different from the tense and deserted atmosphere at Nanshan College, the atmosphere in these two colleges is obviously much better.
Ye Xiyue's eyes slowly swept over and stayed on Song Yihan for a moment.
Compared with yesterday, he changed his attire today and looked more energetic.
Think about Xiao Mingyin who is still injured and bedridden, and look at him again, the comparison is really cruel.
Probably after yesterday's game, everyone saw that he was quite capable, and the way they looked at him was very different from before.
He even stood beside Lu Huaining.
From this, it is not difficult to see that Qianfeng Academy attaches great importance to him.
But if you think about it carefully, this is normal.
Being able to defeat Xiao Mingyin is enough to prove that Song Yihan's strength can be ranked at the top among these many students. Such treatment is also expected.
Ye Xiyue took a few glances and felt that she couldn't see any problems with Song Yihan yet, so she looked away.
However, at this moment, a faint strange feeling came to my mind.
She paused, then raised her eyes and glanced over there.
Si Han was beside her. Seeing that her expression seemed to have changed, he asked casually:
"Junior sister, what's wrong?"
Ye Xiyue tapped her slender white fingers on the armrest twice, and said as if unintentionally:
"It's nothing, I just feel that Vice President Qiao's face doesn't look very good."
Vice President Qiao is naturally talking about Qiao Qiao.
Si Han followed her gaze and was slightly startled.
It seems...it's true.
Qianfeng Academy has the greatest chance of winning today. It stands to reason that he should be quite excited and happy, but now it seems that his expression is a little cold.