Chapter 39. Trust Me, You Don’t Want to Know

Aesthetic’s POV:

It’s been an hour since the start of the program, and it’s been so many minutes since Ace threw glances at me. I may be calm outside, but my heart and brain were already out of nowhere.

Since the appearance of the seven jaw-dropping men in front of us, the crowd also glued their eyes to them. Not bothering about how teachers may think, but almost all students were hypnotized by their looks.

“Now, let’s all stand up in line according to your rank. The respected seven men will be the one to give your medals to all of you.” The master of ceremony announced then everyone started to be in their position.

As one of the tops, we’re practiced to be at the last line. I lifted my head and saw that the seven of them lined up while distributing the medals to all the honors. It feels new to me.

Although Stallion University has always been the most popular and well-known school in A city, it’s not Ace’s hobby to join a program like this. Not the rest