Right in the center of the venue, dressed in a little dress and surrounded by a group of men and women, wasn't that Jiang Xuanxuan, who had been sponsored?
Yang Yajing didn't recognize most of the people around her, but how could she not know Jin Yiyi and Pang Yan? As for the other familiar face, wasn't that Li Yan, who made her kneel and beg for help in her previous life?
Li Yan is a typical snob. Her family owns a frozen food processing plant, and they should have just signed a long-term cooperation agreement with the Jiang family.
Li Yan is a petite woman with a round face. She has single eyelids covered with double eyelid tape, her eyes slant upwards, and she has thin, high, curved eyebrows.
A round face with pouty lips is cute, but the dark red lipstick on her thin, almost invisible lips makes her look mean and old.
Because she is only a little over 1.5 meters tall, and was afraid that long hair would make her proportions look off, she also kept a swimming-style bob, which made her face look even flatter, almost horizontally long.
Short stature, round head, swan neck, and sloping shoulders—she looked exactly like a bottle of Tiger Balm! That was Yu Yue's assessment of Li Yan in his previous life.
Yu Yue, that little glutton, set her sights on the pastries as soon as she entered the hall. While others come here thinking about how to strike up a conversation and make friends, she's making friends with sweets.
In just a few minutes, Yu Yue had filled a disposable plate with six or seven snacks in his left hand, tucked a glass of cola under his arm, and continued to select other food with his right hand.
"We can't fit any more! Let's get more later?" Quan Wukang sighed, "It'll be a waste if we can't finish it, and we'll gain weight if we do!"
"Oh right!" Yu Yue looked conflicted. "I can't gain any more weight, I have to lose weight! But these are all foods I love to eat. If I choose this one, the other one will feel neglected..."
"Big sister! Food doesn't have feelings!" Quan Wukang thought Yu Yue's imagination was a bit exaggerated.
"Who said that?" Yu Yue glanced at Quan Wukang, then turned to a tuna rice ball and said, "Be good and wait for me! The Empress will come to favor you after she has digested it."
"Your Majesty!" Quan Wukang pinched his nose and acted silly. "You're already quite a big one, even more robust than Yang Guifei! Spare me! Have pity on those White Bone Demons who can't even get a meal?"
"The White Bone Demon is just a bunch of bones. Eating her won't make her grow any flesh. What a waste of food!" Yu Yue said, then took a bite of a red bean cake.
Yang Yajing watched the scene with a smile. In her previous life, Yu Yue also kept saying he wanted to lose weight, but he couldn't help stuffing snacks into his mouth.
He even comforted himself, saying, "Eating one won't make you fat!"
Eating one won't make you fat, but if you eat one every half hour, that's a whole box a day. How can you not gain weight?
"Stop trying to persuade her!" Yang Yajing patted Quan Wukang on the shoulder. "She doesn't need to constantly monitor her weight; with her weight, she can't go anywhere."
"Oh my! That's the absolute truth!" Yu Yue nodded. "Last time I gritted my teeth and skipped a meal at night, and I lost a pound in the morning, but when I weighed myself at noon, it was all back! After lunch, it even brought a friend with it!"
"Pfft!" Quan Wukang almost spat out his cola. "No wonder you're a Chinese literature major. The way you describe the same thing is so different from how we business school students do!"
Yang Yajing remembered Yu Yue's interests from his previous life, so she asked, "Yu Yue, what do you want to do after graduation? You're majoring in Chinese literature, are you going to be a novelist?"
"I want to!" Yu Yue nodded and then shook his head. "But my family doesn't have the spare money to let me stay unemployed and write. If I graduate without a job, my dad will have to transform into Buddha, wave his hand, and, with the help of Laozi, subject me to a thousand-times-hard-for-one-refinement technique!"
"Hahahaha!" Quan Wukang was amused by Yu Yue's exaggerated actions again.
"Just write whatever you want! Do you know the Rongshuxia website? They pay for your work," Yang Yajing reminded her.
"The dorm computers are shared, and the internet is so slow even an old person could get used to it. It's not my place to hogging it," Yu Yue said helplessly.
“Come to our business school! The study rooms are deserted all year round, the computers are practically covered in moss!” Quan Wukang secretly told Yu Yue.
"If they don't study on their own, where have all the people gone?"
"They're busy working and making money! That's the essence of business school." Quan Wukang said matter-of-factly.
“That’s right!” Yang Yajing’s eyes lit up. “Quan Wukang, why don’t you just give your access card to Yu Yue? You’ve never used it before anyway.”
“Okay, I’ll bring it to you another day!” Quan Wukang had no objections whatsoever.
Yu Yue from Rongshuxia also knew about it; recently, a writer named Pizi Cai had emerged, and he was a web novelist who came from Rongshuxia.
If only I could make a fortune under the banyan tree in my spare time like him, that would be wonderful!
Even if she says she wants to become a writer and her father objects, she can use her royalties to appease him.
It seems like my dream is about to come true!
While he was dreaming, Yu Yue's eyes suddenly lit up.
In her previous life, Yang Yajing already knew Yu Yue very well. This look in her eyes indicated that there was a handsome guy nearby!
Sure enough, she took the Coke out from under her arm, picked up the plate, and headed straight for her "target."
"Hey! Handsome!" Yu Yue had absolutely no concept of modesty. "Handsome, you have a face like jade, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. I like you very much. Let's get to know each other and become friends?"
The handsome guy, who was from the physical education department, was suddenly bewildered by what he saw. He looked around before realizing that she was talking to him.
"You're... on the track and field team? Weightlifting? I've never seen you before?" Okay! Another straight guy.
"Weightlifting...?" Yu Yue didn't react at first, but quickly realized that he was guessing based on her body shape.
Most people would feel inferior if they told a handsome guy they were fat, but who is Yu Yue? She knows she's fat!
Hefted the plate in his hand and said with a smile, "It's not heavy at all! A cicada's wing weighs a millet grain, no problem."
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