After parking, Xu Lin headed straight to the classroom for the class eting.
Building 4, Room 3-302.
He made it into the classroom just on ti; the eting started at 7:30, and Xu Lin only entered at 29 seconds past 7:29.
Xu Lin entered through the back door of the classroom and glanced around, noticing there was only one girl sitting in the back row.
The girl was playing a mobile ga.
Intriguing mont?
Xu Lin’s gaze lingered on the girl. Even having just entered, he could easily spot her; so people simply stand out in a crowd, whether by their looks, aura, or presence, they draw imdiate attention.
This girl was precisely such a person.
Her profile was strikingly beautiful, and though Xu Lin hadn’t seen her face directly, one glance at her figure revealed a slender waist and a graceful stature.
No one sat around her—no girls, and although so boys would occasionally sneak a glance back at her, they clearly lacked the courage to make a move.
The 80/20 rule applies universally to human societies; boldness is a trait of the minority.
Xu Lin wasn’t particularly proper and was quite bold himself, so he sat down right next to her.
It was the last row in the middle column, and she was the only one there.
"What’s your na?"
Xu Lin asked her.
Rong Xiyi glanced at him, then pointed to her gaming screen where her nickna was displayed: Rong Xiyi.
Xu Lin suddenly understood and didn’t say more.
At this mont, Xu Lin also turned on his ga.
Yanyun Sixteen Sounds.
The sa company made both Intriguing Mont and Yanyun Sixteen Sounds.
But the nature of Intriguing Mont was self-evident.
anwhile, the class eting began.
Class assistant Gu Yan spoke from the podium, "Everyone, we’re about to start the class eting. This is your first eting for your four years in college, so it’s important. I hope everyone pays attention, especially those playing on their phones, please put them aside for now!"
Gu Yan’s voice was gentle, her skin fair, and she was quite pretty, though she already had a boyfriend. Many boys felt the flickering flas of their hearts quickly extinguished, especially since her boyfriend was six-foot-one and sowhat handso. Few boys in the class could compare in appearance.
Following Gu Yan’s words to put the phones away, both Xu Lin and Rong Xiyi turned off their screens.
However, Rong Xiyi had another reason; she had just been beaten in the ga by soone using a hack.
"Annoying! Soone’s cheating!"
Rong Xiyi complained and exited the ga, turning off her phone.
Xu Lin leaned over and said, "Isn’t there a possibility that you’re just bad at it?"
"Are you trying to hit on ?"
Rong Xiyi looked at him and suddenly asked.
"I am."
Xu Lin didn’t expect such directness and readily admitted.
Backing down wasn’t part of his persona.
Rong Xiyi said, "I’m not interested in you right now, and I’m also not interested in dating."
Xu Lin smiled without saying a word.
Those familiar with girls all understand, such comnts are often just hot air.
At this ti, Gu Yan on the podium said, "The counselor will be here shortly to do roll call, so everyone please quiet down!"
Rong Xiyi suddenly remarked, "Have you seen the counselor yet? She’s a real beauty!"
"Really?"
Xu Lin beca interested.
"Look, there she is!"
Rong Xiyi pointed towards the hallway.
A series of rhythmic high-heeled footsteps could be heard, accompanied by a tall figure.
As the woman entered through the front door, the class fell silent.
At this mont, countless hearts raced among the boys, as they couldn’t stop staring.
The counselor had a head of soft, lustrous long hair and a face with a cool aura.
Below, a swan-like neck, delicate collarbones, and a light yellow long dress beneath which was hidden a perfect figure.
A beautiful and stunning big sister.
Is the counselor really this pretty?
Many thought so, boys and girls alike.
Rong Xiyi asked Xu Lin, "So? Beautiful, right?"
Xu Lin: "At first, I almost fell in love with you at first sight, but now I see my true love is the counselor!"
"Scumbag!"
Rong Xiyi said with disdain, "First sight love? More like infatuation with looks!"
Xu Lin: "If you were a guy, you’d feel the sa as . Besides, I’m much bolder than the others. Look at these guys, their hearts are anxious, but they don’t dare to show it. So look at , am I not sincerely honest? Even if I’m lustful, I’m sincerely lustful!"
"Spouting nonsense with a serious face!"
Rong Xiyi rolled her eyes at him and said, "You’re quite interesting. What’s your na?"
"Xu Lin, Lin as in ’graceful and slender like a jade tree.’ My na, just like my appearance, graceful and elegant."
"Poser!"
"Lack of appreciation!"
"Tsk!"
At this mont, the counselor introduced herself, "Hello everyone, I’m Shang Wanjun, currently the freshman counselor at the School of Economics and Trade."
Shang Wanjun wrote her na on the board; her handwriting, unlike the neatness typical of most girls, carried an air of boldness and grandeur.
Handwriting can sotis reflect a person’s character.
After writing her na, she turned around and with a smile continued, "I’m twenty-two years old, not much older than you. I skipped grades and have already completed my master’s degree. Currently, I’m an intern counselor, so please bear with !"
Clap, clap, clap...
A wave of applause erupted.
Everyone tends to like good-looking teachers, regardless of gender.
Especially since the teacher is young, the generation and thinking gap is not as wide as it is with young people and middle-aged people.
Besides, Shang Wanjun is only twenty-two; many people graduate from university between the ages of twenty-one and twenty-three, with so finishing as late as twenty-four.
This age is practically that of a college undergraduate.
A young teacher is naturally more relatable and earns more applause.
Not to ntion, Shang Wanjun is very pretty.
"Teacher, your handwriting is beautiful!"
A brave girl playfully exclaid, "And the na is lovely too!"
Shang Wanjun smiled slightly, "You’re adorable too!"
The girl giggled, "Teacher is super pretty!"
Shang Wanjun chuckled and continued, "All students from Economics class 1 should be present. Next, I’ll call out student numbers and nas."
"Li Minghua!"
"Here!"
"Xiao Fei!"
"Present!"
"Zhao Fangfei!"
"Present!"
...
"Xu Lin!"
"Present."
Xu Lin is number sixteen.
Shang Wanjun glanced at Xu Lin.
"Rong Xiyi!"
Rong Xiyi, number seventeen, raised her hand without speaking.
Shang Wanjun continued the roll call, and with thirty-eight students in the class, it soon ca to an end.
Shang Wanjun continued, "Next, before the class eting officially starts, let’s all do a self-introduction so that we can get to know each other!"
Self-introductions are old news, not just in university but even during high school enrollnt.
Shang Wanjun smiled and said, "Alright, co up to the podium and introduce yourselves. There’s no need to follow the roll number order. Let’s see who’s the bravest in our class!"
Bang!
As soon as Shang Wanjun finished speaking, Xu Lin suddenly stood up.
At the sa ti, Liu Longsheng had just intended to stand up, but as soon as his butt lifted ten centiters off the seat, Xu Lin was already sitting straight up.
In front of beautiful girls, Liu Longsheng’s instinct was to show off, but before he could act on it, Xu Lin had already taken the spotlight.
Lu Xun once said, "The first person to eat a crab is a warrior."
Liu Longsheng wanted to make an impression, especially since there were two beauties in the class now, Rong Xiyi and Shang Wanjun.
Liu Longsheng was truly overwheld, not expecting to see girls even more beautiful than Li Sinan, appearing all at once here!
One tall, one short!
"Damn! Beat to it!"
Liu Longsheng was a bit displeased but could only sit back down.
"Teacher, !"
Xu Lin said.
Shang Wanjun nodded, "Alright, Xu Lin, you can go up to the podium for your self-introduction!"
Then, Xu Lin stepped out from his seat and walked towards the podium.
Xu Lin is 1.87 ters tall, but he’s not the tallest. There are northern guys in the class over 1.9 ters tall.
But Xu Lin is the most handso in the class.
Moreover, this guy wears flashy clothes; his short sleeves are quite normal, but his shorts are flashy beach shorts, and while everyone else is neatly dressed, Xu Lin is wearing flip-flops.
His deanor conveys a certain kind of roguishness amidst an otherwise serious composure.
He stands out uniquely.
Shang Wanjun glanced at Xu Lin, her gaze falling on his flip-flops.
According to the school’s dress code, Xu Lin wearing flip-flops to a class eting does not et the requirents.
"I’d better remind him later,"
Shang Wanjun thought.
anwhile, Xu Lin stood at the podium.
Unlike most people who might be nervous, Xu Lin was not nervous at all.
In the realm of social interactions between n and won, no female likes a nervous and timid guy.
Guys shouldn’t be timid; in primitive tribes, weak males would be eliminated, and only strong males had the right to mate. Humanity has evolved into a civilized society, but our animal instincts still objectively exist.
"Hello, everyone, my na is Xu Lin, ’Lin’ as in ’graceful as trees swaying in the wind.’ I’m happy to et you all and fortunate to beco your classmates for the next four years!"
Xu Lin casually wrote his na on the blackboard in cursive script.
To say the least, back in high school, his handwriting was the best.
Every ti he wrote an essay, he’d earn a few extra points for neatness, though not over fifty points total.
When Xu Lin was a child, Ms. Ren often made him practice handwriting because she believed neat writing would be useful in his future career, and at the very least, it would leave a good impression.
"Xu Lin, your handwriting is so beautiful!"
At this, a girl in the class exclaid.
This girl was petite, a bit like a loli, also very cute, with dimples on her face and blushing cheeks.
However, Xu Lin didn’t like lolis.
"Thank you for the complint. What’s your na?"
"Xu Lin, my na is Li Ningyue! ’Ning’ as in ’lemon’!"
Li Ningyue replied; she was indeed lively and adorable.
"Though the evening is late, the lemon moon is like the wind. Classmate, your na is as beautiful as you are!"
"Really, Xu Lin?"
Li Ningyue’s eyes crinkled into a line as she smiled, "Xu Lin, you’re so talented. Where is that phrase from?"
Everyone enjoys being praised.
Though the evening is late, the lemon moon is like the wind.
Not even Xu Lin knew where that phrase exactly ca from.
It was sothing he had co across during sumr vacation while catching up on online literature, not knowing what it specifically ant.
Xu Lin laughed, "Just happened to see it in a book, didn’t expect it to match your na."
"Wow! Xu Lin, do you like to read books?" another girl asked.
Xu Lin said, "Reading is a good habit!"
This kind of answer made no sense at all, like soone asking if you’re a man or a woman, and you answering, "I’m human."
However, reality isn’t bound by logic.
Another girl said, "Xu Lin, what kind of books do you usually like to read?"
"I like books with a lot of imagination."
Web novels have plenty of imagination, don’t they?
All in all, a few girls asked, Xu Lin answered, the answers, completely unrelated to the questions.
Mastering the art of pretending to be serious, Xu Lin excelled at this.
And so it went, after seven or eight minutes, Xu Lin said, "Let’s chat later; there are still many people who need to introduce themselves!"
With that, Xu Lin stepped down. During this ti, many girls applauded him enthusiastically.
There weren’t many applauses from the boys.
But that didn’t matter.
Because Xu Lin didn’t care at all.
By now, Xu Lin had returned to his seat.
"I feel like you were just bullshitting!"
Rong Xiyi turned her head to look at him.
Xu Lin didn’t hide it from her, leaned in and whispered, "You figured it out!"
Rong Xiyi enunciated clearly, "You, are, really, very, genuine!"
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