The next day, after finishing her classes, Ye Huanhuan received a message from Wang Shuyao:
[I asked you to help me pursue Wen Zhe, how's it going these past few days?]
She picked up her phone and immediately replied to the other party: "No progress."
One minute after the message was sent, Wang Shuyao replied: 【Can't you think of a solution?】
Ye Huanhuan: [You're a superstar loved by everyone, and he's not interested in you at all. What can I do?]
Wang Shuyao: [What if I came to S University like you? Being close to the source would give me an advantage, wouldn't that give me more opportunities?]
Ye Huanhuan was speechless at Wang Shuyao's idea: "I don't know, but I really don't think you need to be so crazy."
Wang Shuyao: [crying π_π, but I just like him...]
Ye Huanhuan's face twitched involuntarily: "Since that's the case, then it's up to you. S University welcomes you."
Wang Shuyao: [But staying at school is so boring... I don't want to go to school! Waaaaah, sister, please help this kid...]
Ye Huanhuan: 【—_—I'll try my best…】
Ye Huanhuan sighed and then put her phone away.
Unexpectedly, Wang Shuyao, who seems so carefree, is actually a hopeless romantic. This is really a headache.
After thinking about it, she decided that she still had to go and sound out Wen Zhe to find out what kind of girl he liked, so that Wang Shuyao could cater to his preferences.
She had just finished studying a third of the materials Wen Zhe had given her yesterday, and there were some points she really didn't understand, so she could take this opportunity to ask Wen Zhe.
Ye Huanhuan arrived at Wen Zhe's office and knocked on the door.
"Come in." Wen Zhe's cold voice came from inside.
Ye Huanhuan pushed open the door and went inside. Wen Zhe was meticulously grading papers with his head down. Sunlight shone on him, as if gilding his entire body, making him look like a character straight out of a comic book, giving people an extremely unreal feeling.
Ye Huanhuan walked to the desk, coughed lightly, and said, "Professor Wen... I have a few questions about the teaching materials you gave me yesterday. May I ask you for help?"
Wen Zhe looked up at her, his eyes cold, but he did not refuse her. "Okay."
Ye Huanhuan asked the questions she had prepared in advance, and Wen Zhe took a pen and carefully answered them on paper.
Ye Huanhuan was very smart, and Wen Zhe understood almost immediately. As time went by, the atmosphere between the two gradually became slightly more harmonious.
Ye Huanhuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed that asking Wen Zhe for help was a viable method.
She asked casually, "Professor Wen, what are your hobbies?"
Wen Zhe thought for a moment and replied, "Read a book."
"So what kind of books do you like?" Ye Huanhuan pressed.
"I watch all kinds of content."
Ye Huanhuan nodded thoughtfully, then asked, "Do you have any favorite authors or books?"
Wen Zhe frowned slightly, seemingly trying to recall, "Adam Grant's work is good."
Ye Huanhuan's eyes lit up, and she smiled, saying, "'Unorthodox'?"
Wen Zhe looked at her with some surprise, "You've seen it too?"
"Yes, this book has benefited me greatly."
Ye Huanhuan smiled and said, "I didn't expect Professor Wen to like this kind of book as well."
This book was something Ye Huanhuan read every night before bed shortly after returning to the Ye family. It tells the story of how unconventional people change the world and achieve success.
"This book is definitely worth reading." Wen Zhe nodded, his attitude unusually gentle.
Taking the opportunity, Ye Huanhuan asked, "Besides reading, does Professor Wen have any other hobbies? Like sports or something?"
Wen Zhe thought for a moment, "Shoot an arrow."
"Archery?"
Ye Huanhuan was somewhat surprised, because she had known that people who liked archery were usually calm and composed. These people were very patient, not afraid of tedious and repetitive work, liked to pursue inner peace, and were natural hunters.
She immediately showered Wen Zhe with compliments: "Professor Wen must be very amazing, right?"
"It's alright," Wen Zhe said calmly.
Just as Ye Huanhuan was about to ask Wen Zhe what type of girl he liked, Wen Zhe directly asked her in return:
"Is there something you need, Ye Huanhuan, to inquire about my personal preferences?"
His tone was somewhat unfriendly, and Ye Huanhuan immediately went on high alert. Oh no, she'd been discovered!
She gave an awkward laugh and tried to explain calmly:
"Professor Wen, you misunderstand. Although I am your student, we are about the same age, so I was just asking casually and wanted to have a chat with you."
"Oh? Is that so?"
Wen Zhe clearly didn't believe it. His narrow eyes were fixed on Ye Huanhuan, as if he wanted to see through her body to understand her true thoughts.
His sharp, hawk-like gaze fell directly on Ye Huanhuan, making her feel like she had nowhere to hide.
Ye Huanhuan inwardly groaned. This man was too perceptive, like a cheetah, easily able to see through her thoughts.
She steadied herself, forced herself to remain calm, and tried to hide her nervousness with a smile.
However, her smile appeared particularly stiff under Wen Zhe's gaze, and she even felt her heartbeat become clearly audible.
She prayed silently that the man would stop asking questions, otherwise she really wouldn't know how to deal with it.
Wen Zhe's lips curled up slightly as he looked at her with a half-smile, his eyes revealing a knowing understanding of everything.
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