Qin Yuanjiu pinched her cheek, then leaned down to her ear, his hot breath accompanied by his almost sighing whisper, burning her little by little: "What should I do? I want to be promoted more and more."
Ke Meiyu quickly rubbed her ears and jumped away, saying righteously, "Ninth Brother, I don't have good concentration. In order to maintain my good grades of being in the top ten in the province, you have to let me focus all my attention on studying!"
Qin Yuanjiu raised an eyebrow: "Oh? Are you the kind of person who only focuses on studying classical texts?"
“Yes,” she nodded repeatedly. “I’m a university student now, and my classes are full every day. I’ve heard from my seniors that the school also holds events on Saturdays and Sundays.”
"Everyone is working non-stop, there's absolutely no time for anyone to catch their breath!"
"Alright," he said, pulling the person outside. "Let me see how enthusiastic you are about your studies."
They seemed to think that if she didn't study, she would be a lamb to the slaughter.
Ke Meiyu couldn't help but shudder, determined to hold on until the very end!
The university is very large, with a history of hundreds of years. It has been expanded time and time again. The buildings inside still have a strong ancient literary atmosphere. Every flower, grass and tree seems to have been influenced and has the power to purify people's hearts.
Each college has its own teaching building. For example, the College of Foreign Languages only started its courses in the last hundred years, so it is not far from the more recent College of Computer Science.
Qin Yuanjiu escorted her to the front of the teaching building and told her to come pick her up for lunch and not to cause him any rivals.
Ke Meiyu chuckled softly with her hands behind her back, patiently listening to him finish before saying, "Alright, Ninth Aunt, you should hurry up and go, otherwise you'll be late for your first day of class and will lose credits, which will affect your graduate school admission."
"Don't leave me here miserable while I go to Kyoto."
"And are you getting jealous in advance?"
Seeing how smug she was, Qin Yuanjiu felt a wave of helplessness. He lightly flicked her forehead and said, "I'm leaving. I'll pick you up at noon."
Ke Meiyu quickly found her classroom, where many classmates had already arrived.
They all watched her walk in with amazement.
Although the school uniforms were nice, people's living conditions were harsh in those days, and even girls in the city didn't all have fair skin without a trace of the rosy cheeks of the high altitude.
Not to mention students from the countryside, whose faces are chapped and reddish, and even the nicest clothes look out of place on them.
Few can truly bring out the original color of their school uniform, but she is one of them. With the winter morning sun behind her, her smile is gentle and warm. This will become the most profound memory of all the students in the classroom during their university years.
Ke Meiyu chuckled and waved to them, then habitually sat down in the last row.
After she sat down, put down her schoolbag, and took out a pen and paper, she realized something was wrong.
All the students turned their heads to look at her!
In later years, universities were common, and basically 70-80% of college students were just coasters, and she was one of them. She would arrive at class on time, sit in the last row and fall asleep immediately, or hug a piece of bread or biscuits and munch on them while the teacher lectured.
But today's college students cherish this hard-won opportunity, and their earnestness makes even the academically challenged Yu feel guilty. They're all scrambling for front-row seats; the first and second rows are already packed, with three or five rows of empty seats between them. Only she casually sits at the very back!
"Hey, aren't you sitting too far back?" A girl couldn't help but smile and wave at her. "Come to the front!"
Ke Meiyu chuckled awkwardly, grabbed her things, and went to the third row.
"Hey classmate, if I hadn't seen you, I wouldn't have known you were in our class. Are you from here? I haven't seen you in the dorm."
Another girl asked curiously.
Ke Meiyu felt somewhat dazed, as if she had truly returned to her university days in her previous life.
Back then, she concealed her identity as a wealthy heiress and enrolled in an ordinary second-tier university. She was beautiful and projected a well-behaved image, which helped her make several good friends. Unfortunately, the apocalypse struck, and she lost all contact with them.
“My partner, my brothers, and I are all in university, so we rented an apartment,” she replied with a smile.
Everyone was incredibly envious.
There are still few students studying locally; most of them have come from far away from home. Being able to be with their relatives is such a blessing.
Before the teacher arrived, everyone around gave a brief self-introduction.
Coincidentally, the two girls on either side of Ke Meiyu were from the provincial capital. One was Huo Chengfang, who lived in the north of the city, and the other was Xia Haifeng, who was staying at her uncle's house. For the convenience of going to school, they both lived in the girls' dormitory.
Being city girls, they were naturally poised and confident, and were the first to strike up a conversation with Ke Meiyu.
At that moment, an elderly professor in his fifties wearing glasses entered the room.
She greeted everyone with a smile and a touch of arrogance in her YL, "Hello everyone, my name is Zhao Meijia. You can call me Ms. Zhao or Louise. For the next two years, I will be your YL teacher and also your tutor, responsible for your daily studies, life, and various activities..."
"Although I had some overseas study experience in my early years, it was because the organization specially selected me to study abroad for advanced training in order to cultivate high-quality talents. I am fluent in Y, D, E, and R languages. Languages have no borders; they are all tools for us to learn and strive for the development of the organization..."
"I'm quite traditional at heart, and I hope everyone cherishes the opportunity to learn, studies hard, and avoids being late, leaving early, or slacking off. Otherwise, you'll lose credits, which could prevent you from graduating or getting a job..."
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