Who wants to be a male model after being reborn? I want to be a male god.

Chapter 205 The Most Supreme Thing in College

After Xu Wen had a brief chat with Xia Ning, she ended the conversation using the excuse of having class.

He believed the reason very much this time.

In the past, people always said that for high school students, “no more chatting, it’s time for class”, and for college students, “no more chatting, it’s time for get out of class”.

But this is only limited to unimportant public courses or bad universities.

At Linjiang University, students are still very competitive, especially Xia Ning, whose first class this morning is civil law, the most important part of law.

Although Xu Wen had never studied law, he had heard of the importance of this subject.

He stopped disturbing Xia Ning and began to concentrate on the class.

It’s a pity that there’s nothing interesting about this English class. The teacher’s lectures are a bit boring and most of the students are drowsy.

Xu Wen recalled his English classes in high school. The teacher would dictate words and phrases before class every day. It was tense and exciting.

Even in his previous life, he had never attended English classes and would skip classes to go out and work.

Later, I took the IELTS and taught students, all by self-study.

Although the class was boring, at least he hadn't fallen asleep yet. Song Jie, who was sitting next to him, drooled on his book.

During military training, everyone had to adjust to the jet lag, and the same was true after the National Day holiday.

The one and a half hour English class ended quickly and everyone else had to go to the next classroom.

But Xu Wen still has things to do now.

Before the squad leader was actually elected, he was still the person in charge of military training and had to go to the teacher's office for meetings at this time every day.

As soon as he walked out of the classroom, Lan Qiu Sheng was already standing in the corridor waiting for him, carrying a schoolbag and holding a notebook in his arms.

She had been wearing her military training uniform for the previous month and never changed it.

Now that he was suddenly wearing casual clothes, Xu Wen was still a little uncomfortable.

But it’s not so bad that I can’t recognize him. Lan Qiu Sheng’s bright and deep eyes are hard to forget once you’ve seen them.

She was wearing a white sweatshirt and a pair of light blue jeans. The style was simple and there was no extra decoration.

This simple outfit did not conceal her beauty at all. She just stood there, and the boys passing by could not take their eyes off her.

Especially in a temple like the School of Computer Science.

There are few girls and even fewer beautiful women.

"I thought you forgot." Lan Qiu Sheng smiled and waved as a greeting.

Xu Wen walked up to her and they walked towards the office together.

"I won't forget it. I'll just stand guard for the last time." He replied with a smile.

Compared with Lan Qiu Sheng, he seems less professional.

There was nothing in his hands except a pen and a book for the next class. He didn't look like he was going to a meeting at all.

"Have you ever considered running for class committee?" Lan Qiu Sheng asked, tilting his head.

Xu Wen refused without even thinking: "I haven't thought about it."

He still has a lot of things he wants to do. It's already amazing that he can balance studies and entrepreneurship at the same time. How can he have time left for student work?
"Think about it, there are many benefits to being a class committee member. You can be given priority in awards and honors, and you can get extra points at the end of the semester, which makes it easier to get scholarships." Lan Qiu Sheng began to explain the benefits of being a class committee member.

"These are of no use to me. I don't really need them." Xu Wen shook his head.

He quickly realized Lan Qiusheng's intention and exposed it, "You don't want me to continue to be a laborer for you, do you? Or have you backed out and want me to run for class monitor?"

Otherwise, why have you been tempting him since just now?

Xu Wen stared at Lan Qiu Sheng's beautiful eyes, wanting to see if she would reveal any flaws.

He wanted to help at first, but he didn't want to get himself involved.

"Hehe, you guessed this?" Lan Qiu Sheng smiled a little embarrassedly.

Just when Xu Wen really thought she was going to give up the election, she continued, "I'm just kidding. How could I not run for election? Otherwise, wouldn't my efforts for the past month be in vain?"

He kept looking into Lan Qiu Sheng's eyes, and the girl did not avoid his gaze.

When he looked away, Lan Qiusheng immediately said, "I just want to ask if you would like to consider running for a sinecure, such as the Arts and Culture Committee member."

"Ding Yue has changed his mind? He doesn't want to compete with you for the position of class monitor anymore, but wants to run for the position of league secretary?" Xu Wen got straight to the point.

Since Lan Qiu Sheng didn't want to give up the election and just wanted him to be a class committee member, this could only be the reason.

By then, one of them will be the class monitor and the other will be the league secretary, and the class will be lively.

If there is suspense in Ding Yue's election as class monitor, then there is probably no suspense in giving up class monitor and running for league secretary.

"Not really." Lan Qiu Sheng lowered his head.

She thought for almost a minute before saying, "Ding Yue has found several people to run for election with, so I want to find a few people too."

Xu Wen laughed inexplicably after hearing this. It had only been a month since they started school, but they had already started forming cliques and small groups.

Some college students always like to cosplay as government agencies.

After Lan Qiusheng finished explaining his reasons, he quickly promised, "Don't worry, the Arts and Culture Committee member doesn't have much work to do. If you are really elected, the work will be handed over to me. You can do whatever you want."

"Then you will be exhausted to death?" Xu Wen teased.

"This little thing doesn't tire me out." Lan Qiu Sheng smiled calmly.

Xu Wen didn't answer in a hurry. He pointed to the office not far away and said, "Let's go to the meeting first."

When they entered the office, Cheng Liming was already sitting at his desk waiting for them.

After seeing the two, he even asked with concern: "How do you feel about the first day of class? Is there anything you are not used to?"

They both answered no.

If there was one thing that Xu Wen was not used to, it was whether English class could be cancelled. But he just kept this request to himself.

After Cheng Liming showed concern for the two of them, he began to explain various things.

Today is the first working day after the National Day holiday. There are so many things to do and all kinds of work to do that Lan Qiu Sheng almost filled up a whole sheet of paper.

Xu Wen didn't remember, but listened silently.

What he is more concerned about now is when to run for class committee, but unfortunately Cheng Liming didn't mention it at all.

This made him feel like the instructor was going to use a fool first and use him till the end.

After all, during the days of class committee election, various work will definitely be delayed.

Xu Wen guessed that she probably wanted to wait until she had less work to do before starting the campaign.

Lan Qiusheng is like an old cadre who does his job conscientiously.

Cheng Liming didn't say anything and she didn't ask, she just recorded some work matters.

Xu Wen felt that if he were the instructor, he would definitely choose Lan Qiu Sheng as the class monitor and would not even look at anyone else.

Where can you find such a chosen worker?

"That's all. If there's anything else, I'll text you." Cheng Liming concluded.

"Okay, teacher, let's go back to class then." Lan Qiu Sheng said without any doubt.

She had nothing to say, but Xu Wen did have something to say.

He also wants to apply for a vehicle pass. As for the date of the class committee election, he can choose any day.

But before he could say anything, Cheng Liming took the initiative to say, "Xu Wen, wait a minute, the school seems to want you to shoot a promotional video recently, right?"

As she spoke, she opened the drawer.

"Yes, but I haven't been notified yet." Xu Wen replied.

Cheng Liming took out a book of leave notes from the drawer. She signed her name first, then tore off a few pages and handed them to Xu Wen: "If there is a conflict in your courses, just go directly. The school takes this matter very seriously. I'll give you the leave notes first."

What is power in college?

A blank leave note is power!
For college students, this is a supreme treasure!
"Just use it yourself, and don't let me know you're giving it to others." Cheng Liming reminded.

"Don't worry, teacher." Xu Wen happily took the note.

While the instructor was in a good mood, he took the initiative to mention: "Teacher, I want to get a vehicle pass and park my car in the school."

Cheng Liming looked up in surprise after hearing this: "Your car?"

"Yes, I usually turn it on." Xu Wen nodded.

Not only the instructor, but Lan Qiu Sheng who was standing nearby was also shocked when he heard it.

"Okay, I'll ask for you. It can usually be done." Cheng Liming agreed readily.

"Thank you, teacher." Xu Wen did not finish his thanks and continued to ask, "Teacher, I have another question. When will we hold the class committee election?"

He sighed silently in his heart, realizing that he was still the person who loved to worry.

But it's just a quick question, it's nothing.

After hearing this question, Cheng Liming smiled from his serious face: "Why are you asking this? Do you want to run for class committee?"

Xu Wen scratched his head pretending to be embarrassed: "After entering college, I always wanted to do something different."

Since he was asked, he just said he wanted to. It was just a thought anyway, and he didn't have to really run for election.

Cheng Liming nodded: "I also want to choose quickly. If everything goes well, it will be this Friday, and no later than next week. If you want to choose, prepare well."

Xu Wen didn't expect that his question would go so smoothly and the instructor actually didn't hide anything from him.

"Okay, teacher, I understand." He replied seriously.

"Okay, go back to class and don't be late." Cheng Liming waved at the two of them.

After saying goodbye to the counselor, they walked out of the office together.

As soon as Lan Qiusheng came out, he said, "Thank you."

Of course, she was not naive enough to think that Xu Wen wanted to run for class committee, so he asked the question just now.

The question just now was asked entirely for her. It would be of great benefit to her to know the election time in advance.

Lan Qiu Sheng also wanted to ask, but he couldn't open his mouth when facing Cheng Liming.

She was afraid of leaving a bad impression on her counselor.

Xu Wen helped her solve the problem very well, so of course she had to thank him.

Smart people don't talk too much when they communicate.

Xu Wen knew what Lan Qiusheng was thanking him for, so he said directly: "It's just a piece of cake. Besides, I don't have to look at her face. I can ask whatever I want."

He had no scruples and spoke freely.

After Lan Qiu Sheng expressed his gratitude, he still hadn't forgotten the topic they had not finished discussing before entering the office.

She was about to say something, but Xu Wen spoke first: "Are you sure that even if I win the election, I don't have to do anything? I'll leave everything to you?"

Lan Qiusheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded emphatically: "At most, I'll ask you to perform a show at the evening party."

After she finished speaking, she kept looking at Xu Wen, waiting for his response.

Lan Qiu Sheng was prepared to be rejected, but if she was rejected, she would have no choice but to move forward alone.

"Don't worry, I have plenty of talents. I'm proficient in playing all kinds of musical instruments and singing." Xu Wen smiled proudly.

(End of this chapter)