As soon as class ended, Cui Hao was ready to drag Xue Yang to the Student Council interviews.
"There must be a ton of people in line for the interviews right now. I need to finish these materials I’m working on before I go over."
"What’s the point of joining the Student Council? Isn’t it to et more pretty girls? If we go late, everyone will have left. What’s the fun in that? Are you coming or not? If you’re not, I’m not waiting for you."
Without even looking up, Xue Yang said, "You go on ahead. I’ll be over later."
If he didn’t finish compiling this data, he’d surely have to stay late again tonight. Xue Yang just wanted to get it done quickly so he could go ho early.
"So foolish," Cui Hao muttered before quickly walking out of the classroom.
When he arrived at the Student Council office, there was indeed a large crowd of people already in line, most of them female. Most of the guys who showed up were there for Chen Ying.
As for the girls, a buzz went through their ranks.
"Did you hear? Xue Yang from the Finance Class is also interviewing for the Student Council, and he’s applying for the Executive Committee!"
"I only ca to interview because I heard he would be here too. But I’ve heard they’re only recruiting twenty people at most this year. I just counted, and there are several hundred people here to interview."
"I’m so nervous. I hope I can get in."
The re thought of seeing Xue Yang at the Student Council every day was enough to make the girls want to scream. Their desire to join the Student Council was genuine, but so was their desire to see Xue Yang every day.
Just then, Cui Hao arrived, and the room instantly fell silent. All eyes snapped to the entrance, but upon seeing it was a stranger, the crowd resud their chatter.
Seeing so many pretty girls lining up, Cui Hao knew he had co to the right place. He ran a hand through his hair and walked in, thinking he looked quite dashing.
One of the girls recognized him as the guy who was often seen with Xue Yang. She proactively ca over and stood in line next to him.
"Hello."
"Hello, my na is Cui Hao, from the 2014 Finance Class. It’s a pleasure to et you."
My charm is unstoppable. I just got here and a pretty girl is already hitting on . That kid Xue Yang, insisting on coming later. By then, all the girls will have been snatched up. What will be left for him!?
"My na is Sun Yufei, from the 2014 Foreign Languages Class. It’s nice to et you, too. I’m a bit nervous; I’m not sure if I’ll get into the Student Council."
"Yanbei University has two famous staples: the beauties from the Foreign Languages Departnt and the geniuses from the Finance Departnt. Seeing you today, I can tell the rumors don’t do you justice. If the Student Council doesn’t accept a student as outstanding as you, Classmate Sun, it would be their loss."
Cui Hao’s words were music to Sun Yufei’s ears. She smiled faintly and said, "Let’s both do our best!"
"Let’s do our best!"
Since everyone was interviewing for a different departnt, they would also be facing different interviewers.
"Classmate Cui, which departnt are you interviewing for?"
"The Executive Committee. And you, Classmate Sun?"
"I’m interviewing for the Publicity Departnt. Maybe we’ll both end up in the Student Council together. Should we add each other on QQ?"
Cui Hao’s pupils contracted slightly. The female students this year were quite bold. He hadn’t even found an excuse to ask for her QQ, and she had already suggested it.
He feigned a mont of modesty before reciting his QQ number. "Then I’ll be counting on your guidance in the future, Classmate Sun."
Sun Yufei nodded slightly and took out her phone. She entered Cui Hao’s number into the friend search bar, and a na popped up. She paused for a mont. "’Noble, Little Prince,’ is this you?"
"That’s ."
"Added. We can hang out soti when we’re free," she said, before returning to the line for the Publicity Departnt.
Beaming, Cui Hao went to the line for the Executive Committee.
At the interview table for the Executive Committee sat the current president, a third-year student wearing black-frad glasses that gave him a scholarly air. He was positioned between a middle-aged male teacher and Chen Ying. Although he was sitting, it was clear he was tall—the kind of height girls liked.
No matter where she was, Chen Ying was undeniably a dazzling presence. Today, she wore a thick, apricot-colored, faux mink fur coat with a suit collar, complete with a matching hat. Her soft, long hair was draped naturally over her shoulders. Below, she wore thick, fleece-lined black tights with a pair of black knee-high snow boots. The overall effect made her look like a snow lotus from the peaks of Tianshan: beautiful and enticing from a distance, but radiating a bone-chilling cold up close. She was the epito of the saying: admirable from a distance, but not to be profaned up close.
Because of Xue Yang, Cui Hao wasn’t particularly infatuated with her beauty; it was more of an appreciation. After all, most n harbored such feelings toward beautiful won.
At that mont, the panel was interviewing other students. Bored, Cui Hao glanced around. Most of the applicants for the Executive Committee were confident, top-tier students; there weren’t as many beauties as in the other departnts’ lines.
He took out his phone to check the QQ Space of Sun Yufei, the new friend he had just added. It was clear Classmate Sun was quite self-assured; she had posted quite a few selfies on her page. Each one was unique, and they had garnered plenty of likes and comnts.
Looks like she enjoys socializing. That’s exactly the type of woman Cui Hao liked. They know how to have fun. With people who know how to have fun, there’s no need to worry about other things; they can just take what they each need.
As ti ticked by, the interviews entered their latter half. It would soon be Cui Hao’s turn. In the anti, he had added every possible QQ contact he could find and was starting to get bored.
He glanced at the ti on his phone. "What’s taking Xue Yang so long? If he waits any longer, it’ll be too late."
Just then, it was his turn. Cui Hao put his phone away and walked confidently to the interview table, smoothly delivering his self-introduction.
Cui Hao’s abilities were well-recognized; otherwise, Master Miejue would never have selected him for the Lin Corporation project. His self-introduction ended quickly. After answering a few questions from the interviewers, he stepped down from the platform.
Xue Yang still hadn’t shown up. That kid... did he actually stand up Master Miejue? Is he looking for a death wish?
Just as he was thinking this, a commotion erupted outside.
"Wow, Xue Yang is so handso! Way more handso than the rumors say."
"I’ve seen it in his eyes. He’s the one I want to spend the rest of my life with."
"I have to get into the Student Council! No one can stop !"
Cui Hao was a little speechless. What was so great about this Xue Yang guy to warrant such a dramatic reaction? But at least he had finally arrived, and Cui Hao felt a wave of relief.
Throughout the interviews, Chen Ying had remained impassive. But upon hearing that Xue Yang had arrived, her expression finally softened.
Xue Yang, you’ve finally arrived.
At that mont, a tall figure stepped inside. He was a good 185 centiters tall and wore a long, black windbreaker. He carried the chill of the wind and snow with him, seeming like a god descending to the mortal realm. His very presence made the humble interview venue feel magnificent.
For a mont, everyone there was left stunned and speechless.
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