I'm not interested in money or women.

Chapter 38 He Must Not Chase Me
After Miao Kai was called out, the classroom suddenly became lively.

Qin Qiang patted Zheng Jialun on the shoulder, told him to turn around, and asked, "What's going on?"

"I do not know either!"

Zheng Jialun said innocently, "After that guy arrived at the dormitory, he was just reading books and memorizing words. He didn't pay much attention to us."

"Everyone has their own aspirations. If he wants to transfer, let him transfer! School has just started anyway."

Guo Zitao leaned on the back table, propped himself up with his elbows, and smiled: "Actually, before I reported, I also considered changing my major, but after learning more about it, I felt it was a bit unrealistic, so I gave up.

With my score, I can’t change to a good major, so I might as well just get a diploma and go home to take the civil service exam.”

"They are all the same."

Zheng Jialun likes to shake his head when he talks, which makes people want to punch him: "It's not a 985, 211, nor a popular major. After entering the society, you will just have to work part-time. All you need is a diploma!"

"That's not necessarily true, right?"

Qin Qiang obviously took Wei Shuqian's words to heart: "Didn't Teacher Wei say that our hospital has a new dean? From what she said about her resume, it seems pretty impressive!
A new official has three things to do when he takes office, and she is a specialist in our field, so maybe she can really improve our field?"

Hearing him mention this, Zheng Jialun suddenly became excited, turned around, winked at them and asked: "I don't know how many fires there are, but I heard that this new dean is a big beauty!"

"Beauty? How old does one have to be to be the dean?"

Qin Qiang didn't believe it.

"I heard he's very young, only in his early thirties."

Zheng Jialun was very excited.

"You can become a dean in your early thirties?"

Guo Zitao pondered and said, "No matter how impressive his resume is, it must have connections."

"None of that matters."

Zheng Jialun waved his hand and laughed, "I heard that she is very beautiful, like a star, a bit like Gao Yuanyuan!"

"Which Gao Yuanyuan?"

Qin Qiang became interested: "Zhou Zhiruo? She's my goddess!"

"I heard that she kind of looks like him, and that she's even prettier than a celebrity."

Zheng Jialun stood up and said, "I'm going to get my military training uniform. I wonder if I can find the dean's office to take a look. I want to see how pretty this beautiful dean is."

"I am coming too!"

Qin Qiang responded happily.

Guo Zitao was also somewhat tempted, but he said, "Isn't this a bit bad?"

"We are going to work, and we just want to take a look along the way."

Zheng Jialun chuckled and pulled together the other two roommates.

Seeing this, Guo Zitao also stood up and asked Lu Feng, "Are you going?"

"Let's go!"

Lu Feng readily agreed since he had nothing to do in the classroom anyway.

But he was very clear that Zheng Jialun and the others' wishes would not be fulfilled.

Because the place to get the military training uniforms and the dean's office are in completely different places.

After Zheng Jialun gathered everyone together, he was ready to rush out.

Fortunately, Guo Zitao thought the problem through carefully. He stopped them, found paper and pen, and counted the height and weight of all the students in the class.

Lu Feng also took a piece of paper and a pen and started counting the seats.

The row he was counting had boys in the front row and girls in the back row.

Perhaps because they didn’t want to lose face in front of the girls, the boys reported their heights 5-10 cm higher.

But what Lu Feng wrote on the paper were his real heights.

When it was the girls' turn, they laughed and reported their heights one after another.

Some people overreported, some reported normal.

"What size do you wear?"

Lu Feng asked about Gong Yuan.

Gong Yuan was chatting and laughing with her roommate. When she heard the voice, she glanced at Lu Feng and said with a smile: "I'm 173cm tall, so I should wear something 175cm tall!"

After looking at her, Lu Feng directly wrote 170 on the paper.

"Let me see?"

Gong Yuan glanced at the number he wrote and complained: "Why did you write 170? I said it was 175." "You are at most 166, you can't wear 175."

Lu Feng said casually, then looked at her roommate next to her: "You wear 165?"

"Who said I'm 166cm tall?"

Gong Yuan was a little embarrassed and said, "I measured it last month, and it was 173."

"My eyes are my ruler, they can't be wrong."

Lu Feng knew that military training uniforms would be made larger, and if she was really 175cm tall, it would become a robe.

But Gong Yuan was a little unhappy: "I want to wear a 175cm one, you have to change it for me."

"you sure?"

Lu Feng did not insist.

"That's 175."

Gong Yuan looked at him unhappily.

Nodding, Lu Feng changed the number to 175 and started asking the students who were following up.

After he walked away, Gong Yuan was still a little unhappy, muttering: "What kind of person is this!"

Her roommate Ma Fengxia smiled and consoled her: "All boys are like this, they just want to get your attention!"

Hearing her say this, Gong Yuan's mood suddenly improved. She looked back at Lu Feng and smiled, "Childish! I don't like him!"

"The class beauty's standards are naturally high!"

Ma Fengxia smiled and bumped her arm, then asked, "Hey? Who do you think is the most handsome boy in our class?"

“Who is the most handsome?”

Gong Yuan looked around the class and said, "That Zheng Jialun is okay, he looks pretty neat, but he seems a bit scumbag.

Jia Xiaoyu seems quite cute, but he is too short, like a little brother."

As she spoke, her eyes fell on Guo Zitao: "Guo Zitao seems quite handsome, looks generous and decent, and speaks standard Mandarin."

"Of course, he is from Beijing, so of course he speaks standard Mandarin."

Ma Fengxia looked back at Lu Feng and asked, "Where's Lu Feng? I think he's quite good-looking. He looks quite sunny."

"He's just a little tall, but everything else is just average."

Gong Yuan also looked back and shook her head gently: "It's okay for a boy to be poor, but he also needs to know how to dress himself. Wearing cheap clothes like him looks too much like a loser."

Ma Fengxia burst out laughing: "How can you say that about others?"

"I am telling the truth."

Gong Yuan raised her head proudly: "Please don't let him chase me. I can't afford to lose that person."

After counting the heights, Lu Feng and his group went downstairs.

The military training uniforms are all in the empty classrooms downstairs, and the teachers in charge of logistics are busy distributing them to students in various departments and classes.

Zheng Jialun wanted to ask where the office of the dean of the School of Environmental Engineering was, but he had no way to find out. He could only collect his military training uniform and return to class.

When I returned to the classroom, Miao Kai had also returned. He looked a little depressed. He was sitting alone in his seat. There was a circle of empty people around him and no one talked to him.

When Wei Shuqian saw Lu Feng and others bringing back the military training uniforms, she smiled and praised them a few words, then arranged for the uniforms to be distributed.

The formal military training will begin tomorrow morning and there will be nothing to do in the afternoon.

Wei Shuqian gave a few instructions and then let everyone go back to the dormitory.

Learning that they would have a whole afternoon of free time, the students who had not yet adapted to the high-pressure life of senior year were very happy and said that college was great and much easier than high school.

Zheng Jialun did not see the beautiful dean, so he decisively changed his target and started talking to Gong Yuan, wanting to invite them to the dormitory to have dinner together.

"What are our plans for the afternoon?"

Lu Feng and the other three also gathered together, and Qin Qiang asked for everyone's opinions.

Guo Zitao did not answer, but looked at Lu Feng.

The same is true for Qin Qiang and Jia Xiaoyu.

Lu Feng was about to speak when he felt his phone vibrate.

I took it out and took a look. It was a message from Zhou Ye.

"I have contacted a technical expert who should be able to meet your requirements. He is free now. Do you have time to talk to him? If so, I will pick you up at your school."

After seeing the message, Lu Feng raised his head and said, "You guys make your own arrangements. I have something to deal with."

(End of this chapter)