Xu Yingchun being able to become a class monitor in university showed that she had a certain arrogance about her. As soon as she finished speaking, she indeed walked up and tapped on the table of several students, asking with a straight face: “Which class are you from?”
Wearing black-framed glasses, if she maintained a expressionless face, she really did have a bit of a class teacher or discipline master’s demeanor. Those few students were startled, almost throwing away the mice in their hands. One student who was eating instant noodles was so scared that he started coughing, choking on his noodles.
Seeing Xu Yingchun’s actions, Xu Hao and the others’ expressions became a bit hard to describe. They felt that Xu Yingchun’s habit of meddling in others’ affairs was beyond saving. The front desk staff who was leading them to the private room also looked a bit dumbfounded seeing Xu Yingchun’s actions, thinking they were really teachers from a nearby school. Their attitude suddenly became much more respectful.
Wang Zhao and the other two waited for Xu Yingchun to finish lecturing the students before continuing to walk towards the private room.
Xu Hao couldn’t help but complain: “How come you still love to meddle in others’ affairs? Didn’t you also skip classes to play games back then?”
Xu Yingchun justified herself righteously: “I had good grades back then, and I only skipped evening self-study sessions. But look at these students, skipping daytime classes, dyeing their hair all sorts of colors. They clearly aren’t studying seriously.”
The internet cafe staff’s expression also became a bit hard to describe. They glanced at Xu Yingchun but didn’t say anything. After all, letting these students in was already questionable on their part. If they were inspected, it would definitely be a problem.
The few of them walked into the private room while complaining, skillfully turning on the games. Only Wang Zhao was slowly turning on her computer on the side.
“What game are we playing?” Xu Yingchun asked, “The usual?”
College students could only play three or four games, and the one they were familiar with and often teamed up for was CJ.
Wang Zhao didn’t answer. She really didn’t understand gaming.
As a result, the others had all logged into the game and were waiting in the lobby when they noticed Wang Zhao hadn’t logged in yet. They looked at her screen and were quite speechless.
“How many years has it been since you last played?”
They saw Wang Zhao searching for strategies and introductions to this game on a webpage.
The few of them seemed to feel the terrifying nature of this woman again. Back then, when they came out of the dormitory once, they dragged Wang Zhao along to make up numbers. This woman also slowly opened a webpage and started searching for introductions and strategies for this game. At first, they thought she was a newbie, but it turned out she was actually an expert.
Smart people surpass ordinary people in all aspects, not just in studying. In fact, studying is the easiest thing for smart people.
Wang Zhao’s expression remained unchanged: “I haven’t touched it since graduating from university.”
“That must be at least three or four years, right?” another person said, looking a bit surprised, “You only played with us in university?”
Come to think of it, they really hadn’t seen Wang Zhao online much at other times.
Wang Zhao said: “How could I be as free as you all? You know how busy I was when I was doing my master’s. I had at least three projects going on simultaneously every day, and I had to prepare small papers and my thesis. Where would I have time to play games?”
She was more likely reading papers every day, unlike these three who were so free even after starting work that they still had time to play games at night.
Xu Yingchun and the other two were at a loss for words. They thought of Wang Zhao publishing two SCI journal papers during her postgraduate phase, and very tacitly stopped paying attention to this woman, turning their heads away at the same time.
“Don’t mind her, let’s play a round first.”
However, just as they finished speaking, Xu Hao noticed that Chen Fangli had also logged in and sent a friend request. The three of them happened to be short one position.
But whether to invite him or not was still a question.
The other person with a more easygoing personality looked for a while and then asked Wang Zhao, who was still browsing the webpage: “Chen Fangli is online. He invited us to play together. What do you think, should we accept?”
Wang Zhao didn’t move her gaze from the webpage: “If you want to accept, then accept. Why ask me?”
The other person made an “oh” sound, and before Xu Yingchun and Xu Hao could react, she had already quickly pulled the person in. Immediately, the other two fell silent, words stuck in their throats, not daring to speak.
Xu Yingchun couldn’t help but give her teammate a beating before lowering her voice and saying: “Couldn’t you have discussed it with us first? You pulled him in directly. Are you missing a brain? Just because Wang Zhao said she doesn’t mind doesn’t mean she really doesn’t mind.”
That person didn’t dare to speak.
After a brief harmonious communication, Chen Fangli, who had been pulled in, spoke: “Xu Hao, are you all together? I saw Wang Zhao online too.”
Wang Zhao sat on the side and didn’t hear this because Xu Yingchun and the others were all wearing headphones.
Xu Yingchun glared at the teammate who had pulled Chen Fangli in before saying: “Yes, we’re together. Isn’t Wang Zhao’s wedding in a few days? We’re all gathering together.”
Chen Fangli fell silent at this.
The atmosphere suddenly became a bit awkward, but Xu Yingchun now didn’t dare to help Chen Fangli anymore. Last time was already her being inconsiderate. She couldn’t do too much to break up a couple who had already gotten their marriage certificate. It was too unethical.
Xu Hao interjected: “Get ready, we can enter the arena now.”
The atmosphere eased considerably due to Xu Hao’s words, becoming lively again.
Wang Zhao glanced at their screens and saw that the four of them had already formed a team. It seemed they no longer needed her, so Wang Zhao exited that post, downloaded a software, logged into her account, and started solving practice questions with a clear conscience.
She had less than half a month left before her exam. This year, there were three to four hundred applicants for this position, making the competition quite fierce. Wang Zhao didn’t dare to be careless.
After the normal parachute drop, Xu Yingchun became curious and asked Chen Fangli: “How come you suddenly came online today? You never played games with us when you were in England before.”
Xu Hao and the other person were also curious, paying attention to the game situation while waiting for Chen Fangli’s answer.
Wang Zhao also heard this question, but she didn’t pay attention to it and moved on to another practice question.
Unexpectedly, Chen Fangli asked: “Isn’t Wang Zhao with you? What is she doing?”
“She’s not playing the game?”
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In This Life, I Won’t Be Foolish To Lose You Again (Female-dominant)
When Shen Yuan encountered Su Jin again in his previous life, she had already become the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. As for him, the former top young master of the capital, he had long since fallen into the abyss, becoming a singer on a pleasure boat.
After a song ended, he was redeemed and sent to the Su Residence.
Su Jin respected and cherished him, gave him a roof over his head, and bestowed him with warmth. Shen Yuan fell deeper and deeper, but before he could express his feelings, Su Jin passed away.
Shen Yuan died to follow her in death, but instead, he returned to when he was fifteen years old.
At that time, he was not yet engaged, and Su Jin was just a poor scholar.
Shen Yuan gritted his teeth, casting aside all his pride, and thought of ways to coax and entice her every day.
The colder and more indifferent Su Jin was towards him, the more proactive Shen Yuan became.
He was not afraid of being mocked by the world, only wanting to marry his Wife-master early, to hold her hand and never let go for a lifetime.
[Note: This story will not specifically point out the male lead’s reincarnation time point; it’s all in the details. Whenever you feel that the male lead is acting strangely, he has most likely been reincarnated.]