…No, there's no way I'm going. Miss Ji, could you please stop looking at me like that?
Lu Yibei felt a little flustered.
"Si Nian, listen to yourself and see if what you're saying is reliable? Aren't you afraid that Ji Qingqian will beat you up?"
Cheng Mingli said calmly, then slapped Lu Yibei hard on the back, almost making him faint:
"Cough, cough!"
“Even if Brother Bei is going, he has to go to our college team! Don’t worry, girl, there are no girls on our team, and even the dog that often comes to watch is male! If you come, Brother Bei, I’ll resign on the spot, and the future of the basketball team will be in your hands!” Cheng Mingli said.
"No, no, no, no? Are you trying to kidnap someone?"
Another voice joined the competition, but this person's height seemed rather petite compared to the student council president who was over 1.8 meters tall, as well as the cheerleader and basketball team captain.
She was short, soft, and round, like a cute mascot:
"Lu Yibei's first choice should definitely be our Ancient Style Society. Where did you guys come from?"
"Oh, Pan'er."
Qiao Sinian raised her thick eyebrows and looked at the president of the ancient style club who had just entered. They had met a few times before. Although they were not very familiar with each other, they were still on a friendly and joking relationship: "You also have a program? I haven't heard anything about it."
"I'm here to deliver clothes."
Pan Pan glanced at Ji Qingqian, who had already finished her makeup: "If you're almost done, Qingqian, come with me. Wang Jue is here too. The clothes are extremely complicated, and it will take some time to put them on."
Ji Qingqian gave a soft "hmm".
She stood up, glanced back at Lu Yibei, and softly said goodbye:
"I'm going now."
Many people stared at her, wondering if this seemingly cold and aloof freshman beauty could actually utter that final "la" sound.
Lu Yibei smiled and said, "Mm."
Pan Pan also looked at Lu Yibei with Ji Qingqian and warned him:
"Lu Yibei, the best reason you won't join my Ancient Style Club is because you don't want to join any clubs... If you refuse me and agree to join someone else, I'll... just die right in front of you!!"
Faced with the threat from the senior student nicknamed "Little Bread," Lu Yibei hesitated, wanting to speak but holding back, and finally only uttered one word:
"…Grass."
On the other side, the students, having nothing else to do, simply waited to go on stage and watch the spectacle unfold on Lu Yibei's side.
They had either met Lu Yibei before or were not familiar with him, but they were all attracted to him.
This must be his first time attending a freshman welcome party. Putting aside the fact that he's on stage with the school beauty, none of the girls crowding around him are exactly easy to deal with.
"...His name is 'Lu Yibei', right?"
Jiang Zhixuan, leaning against the corner, asked Zhou Zhou, who was somewhat lost in thought, "He seems to be in the same year and department as me, but I've never heard of him before. I didn't expect him to be so capable... Should we go over and say hello?"
Zhou Zhou bit her lip, her eyes narrowed, but she remained silent.
If it were in the past...
Lu Yibei's people would definitely come to greet her, but right now they only have eyes for Lu Yibei.
She had thought she had a good relationship with the Computer Science Department's basketball team, but now it seems... that's not the case.
Whether it's Cheng Mingli or Qiao Sinian, they simply have a good relationship with Lu Yibei, so they always greet her with a smile whenever they see her.
"Brother Bei, let's go change our clothes too," Li Si said.
"Um."
Lu Yibei stood up and was about to leave.
But then a figure was seen leaning haphazardly against the backstage entrance, wearing a denim jacket and oversized sweatpants, with a baseball cap on his head. The ends of his hair, which peeked out from under the cap, had a slightly hazy blue hue.
She slightly raised her chin at Lu Yibei, who was about to walk out. Underneath her baseball cap was a dignified oval face, and most attractive of all was a small beauty mark on her long lower eyelid.
Lu Yibei and Ji Qingqian, who were about to leave, both stopped in their tracks.
"Jiang, you're here." Li Si greeted him with a smile. "I thought you would come just before your performance."
This person is Jiang Zile.
She will also be the one to fire the first shot in this school beauty pageant, and everyone estimates that she has a 90% chance of winning.
Standing behind Ji Qingqian, Chu Chu subconsciously felt a little nervous.
Perhaps it's because of all the rumors surrounding his name, but just seeing him in person made me feel intimidated.
In comparison, Ji Qingqian is much easier to get along with... No, that's not right. Her thoughts when she first met Ji Qingqian were completely different from her thoughts now.
Jiang Zile nodded to Li Si, then shouted to Lu Yibei:
"North of the Lu River".
Lu Yibei was taken aback, then replied, "Senior Jiang."
Jiang Zile smiled.
This surprised Li Si, who asked the boy beside him, "Brother Bei, you know Senior Sister Jiang?"
Lu Yibei hasn't answered yet.
Jiang Zile laughed as if a gentle breeze were caressing a wind chime:
"Haha, I don't know him, I don't know him... I've actually been observing him for a while now. I've noticed that I greet everyone who comes in, and I'm wondering if I'm being a bit out of place if I don't greet them when I come in."
"First time meeting you."
Lu Yibei said this to Ji Qingqian.
"Now we've gotten to know each other."
Jiang Zile gave Lu Yibei a thumbs-up, then pointed it at Ji Qingqian: "...Ready to lose, junior?"
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