Chapter 58 He actually knows Su Peixue?
Chapter 58 He actually knows Su Peixue?
The welcome party ended at noon, with the sun shining brightly overhead.
Lin Ran and several roommates went to the cafeteria for lunch.
During this time, several boys approached Wei Min and asked for her contact information, which made Wei Min look angry. Yao Ziwen then put his arm around Wei Min's shoulder and laughed.
After dinner, the group lay down in the dormitory to enjoy the air conditioning and wait for the afternoon class meeting.
"The weather in Luzhou is fucking hot."
"Isn't it hotter in Shanghai?"
"Ran is from Hunan, so he should be able to adapt."
Lin Ran felt they were all about the same; anything above 35 degrees Celsius was very hot.
At 2 p.m., the lecture hall was full of people.
Lin Ran and the others sat in the middle, towards the back.
Just then, a slick-haired boy pulled a stack of lemonade into the classroom on a trolley.
He stood next to the podium and clapped his hands.
"Classmates, my name is Wang Haochen. It's hot, so I'd like to treat you all to lemon water. One cup for everyone, and I'll go buy more if that's not enough!"
The students in the classroom went over to get lemonade and thanked him.
"Brother Wang is so generous!"
"Thank you!"
Yao Ziwen opened a glass and handed it to Wei Min, then opened another glass for himself. "Who's this?"
Li Yifan didn't go up to get the lemonade. Instead, he flipped through the freshman handbook. "That guy who sent a bunch of emojis in the freshman group last night, he's such a show-off, even more pretentious than you."
"Damn it, I never show off, I'm just really good at it."
Just then, the classroom door opened, and a man in his thirties entered. He wore gold-rimmed glasses and had a scholarly air about him. He stood on the podium, put down his folder, and adjusted his glasses.
"Hello students, my name is Duan Chengye, and I am your counselor. Our two-week military training begins tomorrow. Today we're electing class monitors for the training period. Anyone want to volunteer?"
Wang Haochen was the first to raise his hand.
Several other students also raised their hands.
Duan Chengye asked them to introduce themselves one by one.
"Old Lin, do you want to go and choose?" Li Yifan asked.
Lin Ran didn't seem to care: "I'm not interested, and besides, the class monitor has already been decided, hasn't he?"
Wang Haochen even gave out lemonade, I guess he's aiming to become class monitor.
Since it was the first day and no one knew each other, he immediately gained a lot of goodwill.
Yao Ziwen nudged Wei Min and said, "Do you want to run for class monitor? If you're the class monitor, both the boys and girls will feel like they're on your side." Wei Min glared at him fiercely.
As expected, Wang Haochen was elected class monitor. Since most of the students in the computer science class were boys, Wang Haochen said he would help everyone get together with the finance and law departments. He also said that he knew Su Peixue, the most popular freshman, and could help everyone get photos and autographs.
The response was immediately enthusiastic.
Registration was held yesterday, and in just one day, posts related to Su Peixue have already filled half of the campus forum.
He is undoubtedly a true king of popularity.
But not a single boy was able to get her personal contact information.
Now that Wang Haochen has promised to take a photo with Su Peixue and even treated her to lemon tea, everyone has suddenly elected him as class monitor.
"Holy crap, he actually knows Su Peixue?"
"They can even take photos together? Looks like he and Su Peixue were high school classmates?"
Yao Ziwen and Li Yifan were both somewhat envious.
Li Yifan said to Lin Ran, "I have no choice but to elect him as class monitor. He'll have a chance to take a picture with Fairy Su!"
Lin Ran raised an eyebrow and asked, "He said he knows Su Peixue, but don't you know her?"
This person actually dared to use Su Peixue to intimidate others; he has no shame whatsoever.
Speaking of knowing Su Peixue, I also know the US president.
After Lin Ran said that, Yao Ziwen realized what was going on.
"You mean this guy's just spouting nonsense?"
"But if he's lying, how will he get a photo and autograph from Su Peixue?" Li Yifan asked.
Yao Ziwen said, "I understand. Who cares what happens later? Let's just focus on becoming class monitor first!"
Li Yifan thought for a moment and said, "I guess so. Besides, Su Xiannv donated all of her hundreds of thousands of yuan in income. She must be very kind and soft-hearted. This guy might be trying to morally blackmail her by saying that the whole class is her fan and then asking her to take a photo with him."
Lin Ran remained noncommittal.
These two have an excellent ability to fill in the blanks.
Lin Ran didn't care how Wang Haochen would handle the situation. He simply didn't have a good impression of people who talked nonsense.
You think you can just say you know my pet? You want a photo and autograph just because you want one?
Wang Haochen was satisfied with becoming the class monitor, and he planned to use this opportunity to rejoin the student council and make some serious inquiries.
Duan Chengye closed the folder and welcomed in a muscular man with dark skin.
"This is your instructor, Zhao Qian. For the next two weeks, you will be training under Instructor Zhao. Please give him a warm welcome!"
The students applauded enthusiastically.
Zhao Qian was wearing a summer training uniform, with his belt tied tightly and his hat brim pulled low, revealing only his eyes.
He walked up to the podium, and Duan Chengye stepped aside.
"My name is Zhao Qian. I'm your military training instructor. We'll assemble at the football field at six o'clock tomorrow morning. Everyone must wear their military training uniforms, and no one is allowed to be late."
"Tomorrow, each class will depart from the school for a 15-kilometer march to the mountainous military training base on the outskirts of the city. All subsequent training will take place at the base, and your performance on the march will determine your treatment there."
A buzzing sound filled the classroom.
15 km!
Some people gasped, while others began to complain quietly.
Zhao Qian's sharp, hawk-like eyes swept across the area below the podium, and wherever they landed, a moment of silence fell.
"Listen up, everyone! Here are two reward and punishment rules!"
Zhao Qianzhen said in a deep voice:
"Boys and girls are counted separately, and all classes are compared together. The first 20 students to arrive at the base have access to the instructors' canteen and a private shower room. The bottom 20 students each have to practice military posture for an extra half hour every night and are the last to shower."
"When it comes to group rewards and punishments, we won't look at the fastest person in your class, but at the time difference between the first person and the last person in your class arriving!"
The smaller the time difference, the higher the team score. The team in first place gets upgraded accommodation from an eight-person dorm to a four-person standard room, with a designated shaded training area. The team in last place gets upgraded accommodation from an eight-person dorm to a sixteen-person dorm.
He took the paper off the podium, folded it, and put it back in his pocket.
"If anyone is one minute late tomorrow morning at six o'clock, the whole class will have to practice for an extra hour tonight."
After Zhao Qian finished speaking, he turned and left.
The classroom was silent for about three seconds, then it exploded.
"15 kilometers? That's terrible!"
"I was out of breath even when running 800 meters in high school."
"What is a 16-person dorm room? Is it for raising pigs?"
"The top 20 have their own private bathhouses. Private bathhouses."
Yao Ziwen threw his empty lemonade glass onto the table. "A 16-person dorm? Is this some kind of pigsty?"
No matter how much you complain and grumble, it's all pointless.
night.
Lin Ran sent Su Peixue a message, asking her to come downstairs.
The girl ran down from the dormitory building, her long hair still wet and hanging over her shoulders, her body carrying the clean and sweet scent of shower gel, mixed with the cool night breeze.
"Why didn't you dry your hair after showering? You'll catch a cold," Lin Ran said.
Su Peixue leaned her head forward, her wet hair brushing against his arm.
"The zookeeper isn't here, so no one is grooming Xuexue."
After saying that, she pressed her face against Lin Ran's chest, gently rubbing her forehead against his.
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