Ye Qingyan revealed her fake, businesslike smile.
"Whatever makes you happy."
"I heard you're preparing for the art college entrance exam?" Shao Junli suddenly asked.
"Yes, Tian Tian told you, right?" Ye Qingyan nodded. "We'll be preparing for exams this semester. Luckily, we have exam centers here, so we don't have to travel around to different schools like in other regions."
What kind of test will it be?
"piano."
"Wow, you have this skill too?" Yang Feiguang exclaimed in surprise, "No wonder I saw a piano at your house last time. I thought it was just something that rich people like you had to display."
Ye Qingyan rolled her eyes.
"Perfect timing. Since you're taking the art exam, your academic scores can't be too bad either. Feel free to ask me anything you don't understand."
"Me too?" Ye Qingyan's face clearly showed her refusal.
"Um."
"No, thank you."
"It's settled then."
"ha?"
Thus began my senior year of high school.
Under Zhen Tian's guidance and Shao Junli's supervision, Yang Feiguang and Ye Qingyan were also studying hard every day.
"Why should I, an art student, have to suffer like this? I refuse to accept it!" Ye Qingyan wailed to Yang Feiguang beside her while Shao Jun was away in the restroom.
"Did I say anything, you sports student?" Yang Feiguang frowned. "I'm the kind of person who can get into a good university with a score of 100 or 200. What the hell is this function curve?! I don't understand it at all."
"Shh." Zhen Tian put her left index finger to her lips. She had been stumped by the problem for a long time, and the more the two people next to her talked, the less she could solve it.
The academic workload in the senior year of high school is very heavy, with only one day off per week. Ye Qingyan was devastated when she was forced to study even on that one day off.
Yang Feiguang was also one of them.
"What are you two doing in secret?" Shao Junli returned, pressing one of his heads down with his hand.
"Let me rest for a bit." Ye Qingyan said tearfully, feeling both guilty and self-righteous, "I'm hungry, can't I order takeout?"
"Here?" Shao Junli looked around. "Are you sure you want to order takeout from McDonald's?"
"Can't I just eat my fill?!" Ye Qingyan snorted heavily. Ever since they started tutoring, they've been eating McDonald's every time, making her crave fried food now.
"Okay." Shao Junli smiled. "You decide."
"Order me a chicken wrap and a Coke."
After saying that, Zhen Tian buried her head back into the sea of exam papers.
Shao Junli tapped the table with his index finger: "Let's rest for a while before studying again."
"Hey." Ye Qingyan stopped ordering takeout and squinted at Shao Junli, hands in her pockets. "I'm saying, young man, you're so young, yet you have two faces? Isn't your double standard a bit too much?"
"No way!" Shao Junli's face turned visibly red.
"I'll rest after I finish this problem." Zhen Tian had been struggling with a math problem for a long time.
While waiting for her takeout, Ye Qingyan idly scrolled through her phone.
When she saw a photo, she was so shocked that she jumped up from the stool.
Holy crap!
He even couldn't help but swear.
"Um?"
Three pairs of eyes looked over, but Ye Qingyan didn't stop. Instead, she scrolled through the webpage even faster, and her facial expressions became more varied.
"What's wrong?" Zhen Tian asked worriedly.
“Sweetie…” Her expression was strange. She felt that Sweetie was radiating a green light.
"What happened?" Yang Feiguang, who couldn't hold back any longer, jumped up, snatched Ye Qingyan's pink phone, and stared at it: "Holy crap!"
"???" Zhen Tian's head was full of question marks.
The expression on his face was strikingly similar to that of Ye Qingyan.
"Sweetie, you have to hang in there."
"Huh?" Zhen Tian started to panic.
"What's going on? What's going on here?"
Shao Junli frowned as he took the phone and read aloud, "A second-year student wants to find a caring girlfriend. He's very talented and capable, and doesn't need a girlfriend..."
His voice grew softer and softer as he read, until he saw the photo and his words came to an abrupt halt.
Ji Yuzhi's face was clearly visible on it.
Shao Junli was also stunned, and he looked at Zhen Tian with complicated eyes.
"Let me see?" Zhen Tian asked in a questioning tone, but her actions were swift and decisive.
She took the phone and immediately saw Ji Yuzhi's photo.
"Just one?" She blinked, her gaze shifting to the title of the WeChat official account.
[Single Timeline for Finding a Partner at Beijing Foreign Studies University]
Her heart skipped a beat, and her thumb slowly swiped upwards on the phone screen.
He softly read the text on the page: "Name: Ji Yuzhi; Place of Origin: A sophomore, a rising star in the Bilingual Department at Beijing Foreign Studies University; Requirements: This sophomore is looking for a caring girlfriend. I'm talented and capable, and I can handle everything for her without her having to worry about much. She doesn't need to be too beautiful, just someone I find attractive. WeChat ID: *****"
That's all for now.
At the bottom of the page, there is a voting section. It asks, "Who is your favorite male or female idol this time?"
All the votes were focused on Ji Yuzhi alone.
Zhen Tian stood there, stunned, holding her phone.
"Sweetie, are you alright?" Ye Qingyan poked her with her finger.
"Ah, it's nothing." Zhen Tian only came back to her senses after being rebuked.
"Hello, your food is here." The delivery guy put the food on the table and left.
Zhen Tian coughed and said, "Let's eat."
"Oh dear." The three of them were even more clueless than she was about what to do with their hands and feet; they couldn't handle this situation.
Halfway through the meal, Zhen Tian, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly stood up, picked up her bag, and walked out, saying, "I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."
The three of them were left looking at each other in bewilderment.
"Did I cause trouble?" Ye Qingyan murmured.
...
Ji Yuzhi's phone kept vibrating from early morning.
Suddenly, many people started adding him on WeChat. At first, he thought it was because he had enabled contact syncing and accepted a few invitations.
But the other party always sends a strange message.
He frowned as he deleted the person.
Zheng An pulled Feng Li and Zhao Zeyuan along, who were also stealing glances at him.
"Do you think the boss can find someone he likes?" Zheng An asked gossipily.
"Are you sure Yuzhi won't beat you up after he finds out what you did?" Zhao Zeyuan asked.
"What do you mean 'me'? It's 'us'." Zheng An smiled and pulled their arms together. "We did it together."
"It was clearly you who pulled us both..."
Feng Li was about to explain, but Zheng An interrupted him: "Just tell me, was the type selection for the boss something you decided?"
“Yes.” Feng Li choked up.
"Just tell me, did you post this content from your phone?" Zheng An asked Zhao Zeyuan again.
"Yes, that's because you said the phone wasn't working properly..."
Zhao Zeyuan couldn't continue speaking. He knew he had been tricked when he saw Zheng An's malicious gaze.
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