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Chapter 32: – Why do you look more and more like a girl?

Long LiHao, to put it in Lin Jin's words, is an extrely flamboyant and extrely cute guy. However, he has a baby face, so it doesn't feel out of place when he acts cute.

"Hey, Lin Jin." Long LiHao poked Lin Jin's arm with his finger. "Are you still playing Dota lately?"

"I'm not playing for now, I'm a bit busy" Lin Jin sighed, feeling detached from the ga "Dota" lately.

"Busy?" Long LiHao was taken aback for a mont. He didn't know what his brain was made of because the next mont, the topic changed again. "Why do I feel like you've beco prettier? You're starting to look more like a girl."

"Well, maybe your eyes are having problems" Lin Jin retorted with a sneer. Although her roommate and the neighboring Xiao Ling already knew that she was a woman, Lin Jin still had no intention of publicizing it. She continued sarcastically, "Are you so busy with work that you're starved for female companionship? Do you think anyone you et is a girl?"

"No, but how long has it been since we last t? Two weeks? You do look much prettier, to be honest." Long LiHao earnestly said to Lin Jin, "If I didn't know you were a man, I might have pursued you."

"Hehe" Lin Jin indicated that he didn't want to pay attention to him. "Focus on the class."

"Oh." So he obediently turned his attention to the teacher on the stage and listened attentively to the lecture.

Speaking of it, it seems that the company owned by Long LiHao's family is an advertising firm. Otherwise, with his achievents, he wouldn't have co to this university. His presence at the school is rely to pass the ti, learning so things related to advertising. Even if he doesn't learn them well, he still wants to understand what kind of advertisents are better. In Long LiHao's words, all the designers in the company are experienced professionals. If you don't learn so relevant knowledge, you won't be able to manage them at all.

However, Lin Jin does not think so. You look like a doll with a baby face, and you act cute every day. Who can go against you?

Due to the temporary English assessnt task, Lin Jin finally put down her phone and started to listen attentively to the class after half of the course had passed. Although she tried to listen, she couldn't understand a single word of English spoken by the teacher and just sat there with a confused expression. She only recognized words like "I" or "you" from the English textbook.

If it weren’t for having caught up with the last chapter of the web novel, she wouldn’t be here with nothing to do…

"Did everyone write down the words from the last class as I asked?" The English teacher suddenly stopped teaching, stood up, and walked to the front of the podium with a book in hand. "Starting from this row, one student will read three words."

She pointed her finger at Lin Jin, who looked around in confusion, and finally reluctantly realized that the teacher seed to be pointing at herself.

"No need to keep looking, it's you."

Lin Jin still looked bewildered, pretending to have no idea what was going on, and firmly refused to stand up.

"The girl in the third position from the left in the front row, it's you."

Lin Jin imdiately nudged Long LiHao and said, "The teacher is talking about you, little girl."

But despite playing tricks, she looked up and saw that the teacher was still staring at her persistently. She had no choice but to sigh, stand up, and correct the English teacher's mistake, saying, "Teacher, I am a boy, so you definitely aren't referring to ."

"Male?" Now it was the teacher's turn to be confused. She paused for a mont, carefully examining Lin Jin's appearance, and noticed so masculine features on the face. However, if the hair were a bit longer, perhaps it would be completely possible for him to cross-dress as a girl without being recognizable.

Since when do we have a "femboy" in the class? I shouldn't have forgotten such a unique student, right?

Classmates who knew Lin Jin started to giggle. Several students who were focused on playing with their phones asked their friends in confusion, and upon learning the situation, they also began to laugh incessantly. Zhu Dong, in particular, burst into exaggerated laughter, repeatedly pounding the table, thinking that this would embarrass Lin Jin.

Lin Jin didn't mind. After all, such things were common during junior high. Back then, she hadn't yet developed acne on her face, which was still round like a bun. Even with short hair, when she walked on the streets, people would mistake her for a girl.

Later, in high school, she started getting acne and lost a lot of weight. Only then did she manage to break free from being treated like a little sister by her teachers."Sorry" the exemplary teacher imdiately apologized, "but you still have to pronounce the words from the last lesson three tis."

"I can't" Lin Jin said, spreading his hands in a helpless manner.

"Next one." Perhaps feeling a bit embarrassed, the teacher didn't insist too much and imdiately turned their attention to Zhu Dong behind Lin Jin.

Zhu Dong was even more confused. Perhaps he couldn't even pronounce the word "I." He imitated Lin Jin's gesture, spreading his hands and saying, "I can't either."

"Stand up and speak!" The teacher's tone beca more intense.

Why does it feel like the treatnt is completely different? Zhu Dong, feeling sowhat disillusioned, stood up without any thoughts of resisting the teacher's wishes. After all, whether he passes the final English exam or not depends entirely on the teacher's mood.

Lin Jin covered her mouth and giggled a few tis, then sat up straight, pretending to be a well-behaved child, and earnestly looked at the "Martian text" in the book, as if she wanted to decipher those words and make them co alive.

The English teacher's "fault-finding" didn't make Lin Jin feel embarrassed. She continued listening to the preaching or text others on the phone, andthen it was ti for the class to end.

As soon as the teacher announced the end of the class, Lin Jin imdiately stood up and glanced at the people behind her. Despite being short in stature, she noticed Chen Xinya, who stood out from the crowd with her distinctive charm. Lin Jin gave her a glance and Chen Xinya, being very aware, didn't move and stood in place, waiting for the crowd to disperse.

"I'm leaving first." Long LiHao greeted Lin Jin and gave a aningful glance at Chen Xinya sitting in the back row. "It hasn't been long, and you already have a girl to go on a date with."

"Hurry up and leave, don't be a bother." Lin Jin fiercely glared at Long LiHao. However, her eyes, which were no less imposing than Long LiHao's, had no deterrent effect at all. Instead, it gave Long LiHao the illusion that Lin Jin was throwing him a flirtatious look.

The students spent about three to four minutes before finally leaving. Lin Jin and Chen Xinya finally bumped into each other outside the classroom.

"How's your choreography coming along?" Lin Jin imdiately started asking about the progress of the program.

"It should be okay. Let

find a place to dance and show you" Chen Xinya seed a bit shy, perhaps feeling strange about dancing alone for Lin Jin. "Is your song ready?"

"My roommate said it's fine." Lin Jin chuckled lightly and walked up to a vending machine. Gracefully, she asked, "What would you like to drink?"

"Just water."

Finally, Lin Jin felt like she had a masculine vibe, and she was extrely elegant, giving her a feeling of being manly.

Ever since a black cat inexplicably appeared on her phone, she hadn't felt manly for a long ti.

"I don't know why, I feel like you're becoming more and more like a girl."

Lin Jin's heart was instantly struck and plunged into the abyss.

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