Chapter 28: It's him!
At seven o'clock in the morning, Zhao Yang finished his cultivation of 'Hunyuan Wuxing Xuanjing' and went to school directly after washing up. He didn't go to the lake in the park to practice his skills again because today was the day when all freshmen at H University officially started school, and the school required all new students to gather at their respective departments before eight o'clock in the morning.
When Zhao Yang arrived at the classroom where the "Business Administration" major was gathering, it was already 7:50, and many classmates were already seated in the classroom.
Because he didn't know anyone else either, Zhao Yang sat down alone in a corner.
"Hey, buddy, is this seat taken?"
Zhao Yang had just sat down for a short while when a tall and handsome boy, who looked like he was nearly 1.9 meters tall, also walked to the seat next to Zhao Yang.
Zhao Yang looked up at the other person and nodded slightly, "Mm, no one is sitting."
At this time, a tall boy with a loud "hiss" laughed and sat down beside Zhao Yang. He said familiarly: "Brother, what's your name? My name is Qian Hao, let's get to know each other."
Zhao Yang smiled and said: "Hello, I'm Zhao Yang."
"Zhao Yang, where are you from? Your accent sounds like a native of H City." Qian Hao asked.
Zhao Yang nodded and smiled: "Yeah. I'm indeed from H City. How about you?"
"I'm from HJ Province, B City. If I have the chance in the future, you as the local can take me on a good tour of H City." said Qian Hao.
"If there's time, I'll definitely go." Zhao Yang smiled and replied.
At this time, Qian Hao's eyes rolled around and he suddenly leaned on the table, whispering to Zhao Yang: "Zhao Yang, I've observed that the quality of girls in our major is still pretty good, hehe, it seems we didn't choose the wrong major after all. We're in luck! Don't blame me for not reminding you, but if you want to chase girls, you'd better hurry up and make your move quickly, or else all the good ones will be snatched away by others, and that would be a pity."
Zhao Yang looked at Qian Hao with a dull expression, and smiled: "I'm saying, are you here to study or specifically to flirt? Hehe, it's only the first day of school and you're already planning to make a move on someone."
Qian Hao curled his lips and said, "University is just like that. Playing games, skipping classes, chasing girls, messing around for a few years will pass by quickly. Especially when it comes to chasing girls, it's absolutely a matter of who gets their hands on them first. By the time you reach your second or third year, everyone will have already found their own partner, and by then, you'll regret it!"
"Hehe, maybe!" Zhao Yang smiled slightly.
As they chatted idly, a middle-aged man in his forties walked into the classroom. At this moment, the classroom was already packed with people, with nearly a hundred people seated.
"Hello everyone, I am your counselor and head teacher Wen Tianliang. From now on, if you have any questions or concerns about your studies or daily life, please don't hesitate to come find me." The counselor walked into the classroom and gave a self-introduction, writing his name in big letters on the blackboard.
"Ladies and gentlemen, you all come from different places, far and near. It's a rare opportunity for us to gather together. Next, each of you will come on stage to give a brief self-introduction, so we can get to know each other. Then, you'll receive a set of military training uniforms. This afternoon at 10 o'clock, everyone should assemble at the gymnasium, where the instructors in charge of military training will be assigned. The military training will officially begin this afternoon..."
The counselor, Wen Tianliang, clapped his hands after finishing speaking and then pointed to the person on the far left in the front row, saying: "Let's start with self-introductions from this side, one by one in order."
The first one called by Weng Tianliang was a round-faced, very shy girl. She walked onto the stage and smiled a little shyly, then plucked up her courage to start introducing herself, but from her expression and words it was clear that she was somewhat nervous...
Zhang Yang and Qian Hao were sitting in the last seat of the third row, it was still early for them. Under the circumstance that they had nothing to do, Qian Hao made some comments on each girl who came up to introduce herself with Zhang Yang, while occasionally a boy or two would come up to speak, but he automatically ignored them.
"Hey, Zhao Yang, look at this girl named Guo Qianqian, wow, her figure is really great! I bet her bust size is at least a C-cup. And her face is also very pretty, absolutely the most beautiful one so far!" Qian Hao said with shining eyes, staring at the girl who was introducing herself on the stage.
Zhao Yang, who hadn't paid much attention to the self-introductions of those people, looked up and took a glance, and indeed, as Qian Hao had said, the girl standing on the podium at this moment was quite good-looking, and even with Zhao Yang's picky eyes, he couldn't help but give her 80 points in his heart.
"Your figure is indeed good."
Zhao Yang gave a thumbs up, but his mind couldn't help but recall the scene when he first returned home and saw Lin Xueqi wearing a semi-transparent nightgown without a bra. With Zhao Yang's discerning eye, he estimated that Lin Xueqi's breasts should be even more full and majestic than those of Guo Qianqian in front of him.
"It's not just good! Unexpectedly, this girl is still a virgin, at this age and has never been discovered, she already has so much to offer. If she can be cultivated and developed by Ben Hua Cun's hands, it will definitely be even more magnificent... Hehehe..." Qian Hao lowered his head and leaned on the table with a lewd smile.
Zhao Yang glanced at Qian Hao beside him and rolled his eyes, saying: "You're really good at spouting nonsense. It's not that I'm hitting on you, but you're still a virgin yourself, and yet you have the nerve to call yourself 'Flower Crown Saint Hand'..."
What kind of person is Zhao Yang? At a glance, it can be seen that Qian Hao is still a virgin.
"Uh..."
Qian Hao stiffened, his expression awkward, but then immediately regained his composure and said: "Although my friend indeed lacks actual combat experience, he has at least watched no less than a thousand classic films, whether they're by Wu teacher, Sora teacher or Aoi teacher. His theoretical knowledge is rich, even if it's not at the doctoral level, at the very least he can be considered a master's student!"
Zhao Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes again, and with a pretentious tone, he flattered: "So you're the legendary one who has zero actual combat experience, but is the king of theory! I'm truly sorry, truly sorry!"
"Haha, too kind, too kind!" Qian Hao smiled and bowed slightly.
As one student after another went up to the stage for self-introduction, it was finally Zhao Yang's turn.
"Hey, Zhao Yang, it's your turn." Qian Hao nudged Zhao Yang with his elbow.
Zhao Yang immediately stood up and walked to the podium. Looking at nearly a hundred classmates in the classroom below, Zhao Yang cleared his throat and began to speak: "Hello everyone, my name is Zhao Yang, the 'Zhao' from Zhao Qian Sun Li, and the 'Yang' that means 'flourishing and flying high'..."
As Zhao Yang walked up to the stage for self-introduction, a girl in the last row of seats suddenly widened her eyes and stared at Zhao Yang on the stage, revealing a few points of disbelieving color.
"It's him! The same person who helped me retrieve my stolen bag last time!"
Mù Qīnglán covered her small mouth, and her tender white face was full of surprise, almost unable to hold back a cry of astonishment just now.
That's right, this girl is Mu Qinglan, who had her bag stolen by a thief and was helped by Zhao Yang to get it back!
Looking at Zhao Yang who only gave a very brief self-introduction on the podium, Mu Qinglan couldn't help but sigh that the world was so small and fate was so wonderful. She had never thought before that Zhao Yang would be in the same major as her and they would reunite in such a way...
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