Chapter 75: Chapter 72 Hello, Shen Qingning
Chen Jieyu’s Monts did indeed exude the word ‘exquisite’ at every turn.
So people post whatever they want on their Monts, but others have a unified persona to maintain.
Chen Jieyu was the latter.
Cheng Zhu hadn’t t her and had only heard so gossip, so he refrained from judging.
He rarely let others’ words influence his own judgnt.
However, since persona was ntioned, one simply had to talk about our stoic, slightly chubby Zheng Qingfeng’s Monts.
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His Monts were empty; the guy never posted anything. Yet, he loved lurking on others’ posts and was damn stingy with giving likes.
After the three of them finished checking out Chen Jieyu’s Monts, they exited them.
Upon exiting, they saw little red notifications on Cheng Zhu’s WeChat interface—there were nine friend requests.
Their eyes narrowed, Dong Dong said, “Brother Zhu, check if they’re guys or girls.”
Cheng Zhu clicked to see, out of the nine people who added him from the group chat, there were five guys and four girls.
“Holy shit, you an to tell four damn girls took the initiative to add you on WeChat?” Dong Dong said through gritted teeth.
There were only 11 girls in the class of computer science…
Imdiately, the three of them moved in unison, taking out their phones to check, filled with wonderful fantasies.
Indeed, they had friend requests, but only one from a girl, and it was that Chen Tingting.
At first, the trio was ecstatic—Even the bare-faced beauty added !
But then they thought about it, and it seed she had added everyone since she was one of the military training leaders.
Dong Dong looked at Cheng Zhu and suggested in a negotiating tone, “Brother Zhu, have you considered switching majors?”
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On the way back to the dorm, the guys’ conversation always revolved around girls.
Although there were only 11 girls in the class, these three lechers managed to talk the whole way back.
“I think the prettiest is still Chen Tingting, and she hasn’t even put on makeup. If she did, she’d definitely be better looking than Zhao Qianrou.”
“Right, right, but Zhao Qianrou looks like a D-cup to !”
“Chen Tingting is really fair, and her skin looks great.”
“Yes, yes, but Zhao Qianrou is a D!”
“Liu Yi, pretty.”
“Zheng, you quiet guy, turns out you like the heavily made-up type?”
Finally, all three agreed that the most amazing was still our counselor!
Engrossed in their chat, the trio turned to Cheng Zhu. Dong Dong puzzled, “Brother Cheng, who are you texting that’s making you walk so slowly? Hurry up and tell them, is Chen Tingting the highest quality of our classmates or what?”
Cheng Zhu had all along not joined the group chat and was lagging behind the trio, typing on his phone.
He completely ignored the latter part of Dong Dong’s statent, saying, “I’m chatting with the counselor.”
Instantly, the three front runners stopped in their tracks, and Dong Dong slapped himself in the face.
Damn! Why do I always have to say the crass thing at the crucial mont?
Shit, we haven’t even dared to add her as a friend, and you’re already in deep conversation?
“Brother Zhu, under what pretext are you chatting with the counselor?” Liu Feng asked earnestly.
Start the lesson, I’ll listen on my knees!
He felt he could learn a lot from Cheng Zhu over these four years. He had a keen desire to learn—so ambitious!
“No pretext. She reached out to ask why I didn’t run for military training leader.”
“Huh? There was such a thing?” Dong Dong was flabbergasted.
Good lord, it looks like the counselor thinks you are capable and is expressing regret about not actively campaigning for the position?
“What’s so strange about that? Isn’t it quite normal?” said Cheng Zhu.
“It’s one thing to compete spontaneously, but it’s another for the counselor to have a preferred candidate in mind. Maybe she’s also hinting that I should run for a class committee position,” Cheng Zhu replied earnestly.
“But why?” Dong Dong was confused.
This was just the official start of the school, and everyone had only t once and made simple introductions.
There was nothing special when Cheng Zhu introduced himself, was it because he was the first to write his na on the board with chalk?
Why does the beautiful counselor fancy him?
“Maybe she thinks I’m the face of our computer science class, a gilded na card for the class and the most eye-catching handso poster in the School of Information Sciences?” Cheng Zhu said.
The three of them: “…”
Everyone exudes sothing indescribable, known as a ‘vibe.’
Perhaps she felt differently about than the other male students.
To be exact, it was quite normal, for I am a Reborn, after all.
The naivety and greenness seen in most college students were hardly felt in him.
Look at these three roommates; Dong Dong had even suddenly jumped up and made an air basketball shot at a tree.
Liu Feng, the goof, stepped back two paces and threw one as well, exclaiming, “I’ll take a three-pointer!”
Bear in mind, positions like class leader are the counselor’s right-hand n—this directly impacts how the counselor carries out her work.
Of course, he wasn’t a roundworm in Chen Jieyu’s stomach; only she knew what she was really thinking.
Cheng Zhu thought, “Maybe the counselor really does have an eye for talent.”
At that mont, Liu Feng asked curiously, “Brother Zhu, how did you reply to Mr. Chen?”
“Next ti for sure,” joked Cheng Zhu.
“Nice!” The three guys actually believed it.
Returning to the dorm, Cheng Zhu received a WeChat ssage from Wang Anquan.
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