You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

An hour and a half passed quickly.

At 3:30 p.m., Jiang Che, Xu Wenbin, Song Mingxuan, and Lu Ziang set off from the boys' dormitory and walked to the college building.

The classroom where they were going to have their meeting was on the second floor of the School of Economics and Management, and it could accommodate about two hundred people.

When they arrived, the classroom was already more than half full.

The first thing Jiang Che saw when he entered the room was Su Qinghe.

She sat in the third row on the left, next to Shen Shiyu.

The two were talking about something, Su Qinghe was smiling as she scribbled on a piece of paper, and Shen Shiyu was tilting her head to watch.

Jiang Che led his two roommates over and sat down in the row behind Su Qinghe.

As he sat down, he gently tapped the back of Su Qinghe's head with his index finger.

Su Qinghe let out a "whoosh" and turned around. After seeing it was him, she rolled her eyes at him and then turned back to continue talking to Shen Shiyu.

Jiang Che was slightly shocked to be ignored by his girlfriend, but he just smiled helplessly and didn't take it to heart.

He looked around the classroom.

More than two hundred new students have arrived, and the classroom is filled with the buzzing sound of conversation.

The accents from different provinces were mixed together, and you could occasionally hear a few words of local dialect.

The noisy atmosphere reminded Jiang Che of the first class with Teacher Li in high school, except that back then Lin Wanwan sat in front of him, but now it was Su Qinghe.

The phrase "things are not what they used to be" might sound a bit too poetic here, but the meaning is roughly the same.

At 4 o'clock sharp, the front door of the classroom was pushed open.

Then a man who looked to be in his thirties walked in, carrying a folder in his hand, followed by two students who looked like assistants.

"Hello students, I am your class advisor for the Class of 2026 in the School of Economics and Management. My surname is Fang, Fang Yizhou."

"If you need anything in the future, just contact me. I've already posted my WeChat ID and office address in the group, so please remember to add me."

Fang Yizhou speaks in a concise and to-the-point manner, without beating around the bush. He only needs three sentences to begin before getting to the point.

First, they talked about some things to note for new students.

She talked for about twenty minutes about things like the military training schedule, the opening time of the course selection system, and the key clauses in the student handbook.

Xu Wenbin listened from the side, feeling drowsy, and his head drooped little by little.

Jiang Che nudged him with his elbow, and he jolted and sat up straight.

After finishing his routine tasks, Fang Yizhou closed the folder and glanced around the classroom.

"Okay, now everyone will take turns giving a brief self-introduction."

"It doesn't need to be too long. Just say your name, where you're from, what your major is, and you can mention any hobbies you have."

"We're from the same college, and we'll be interacting for the next four years, so it's good to get acquainted with each other beforehand."

Self-introductions will begin from the first row, one by one according to seating order.

The first one to go was a boy wearing glasses. His self-introduction was prepared in advance, and after he stood up, it was like he was reciting a text, so mechanical that it made people sleepy.

The others were similar; most of them stood up, said a few words, and then sat down. They were all very conventional and didn't have anything particularly appealing about them.

Occasionally, a few extroverted individuals, such as a girl from Sichuan, would start their performance in their local dialect, making the audience burst into laughter.

Soon, the order was moved to the third row.

Shen Shiyu stood up first, her voice neither too loud nor too soft, her demeanor very good. She said a few simple words and then sat down.

Then it was Su Qinghe's turn.

You could tell she was a little nervous, but she quickly composed herself, turned around, and walked into the aisle, facing the entire audience.

There was some rustling noise in the classroom.

But the moment Su Qinghe stood still, everyone fell silent.

The girl on stage wore a white short-sleeved shirt with a light gray high-waisted pleated skirt, and her low ponytail was tied with a light blue hairband. She looked fresh and clean, like a gardenia that had just been washed by the rain in summer.

Needless to say, his appearance is... well, you know.

With her delicate features, clear and bright eyes, and radiant white skin, coupled with a gentle temperament that emanates from within, she stands out in the entire classroom.

Many boys had visibly straightened their bodies, their necks stretching towards Su Qinghe like sunflowers chasing the sun.

He was also holding a mobile phone, pointing the camera at the stage.

Even Xu Wenbin couldn't help but elbow Jiang Che, muttering in a low voice, "Old Jiang, your girlfriend is really beautiful. I've been in Liaobei for so long and I've never seen anyone of this caliber."

Jiang Che smiled knowingly and remained silent.

"Hello everyone, my name is Su Qinghe, I am from Lincheng, Jiangxi Province, and my major is accounting."

"As for hobbies... I like drawing, keeping a journal, and gardening."

As Su Qinghe introduced herself in a graceful manner, she would occasionally flash a sweet smile at the audience.

The boys were acting like they were crazy; every time Su Qinghe smiled, they would giggle along with her.

Jiang Che gazed gently at Su Qinghe on the stage, a sense of pride and satisfaction welling up within him.

He knew best where Su Qinghe came from.

From that dark and gloomy storage room in the Su family home, from those years when the whole world abandoned them, they walked to Beijing University.

Today, she stands on the podium at Peking University, welcoming the moment when everyone looks up to her and admires her.

Someone as outstanding as her deserves all this attention.

After Su Qinghe finished her introduction, she returned to her seat and visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

The self-introductions continued, and after more than a dozen people, it was finally the turn of the fourth row.

Xu Wenbin strode onto the stage, then spoke loudly into the microphone in a booming voice:

"Hello everyone! My name is Xu Wenbin! I'm from northern Liaoning! My major is Business Administration! I enjoy playing basketball, eating barbecue, and chatting! Feel free to contact me if you need anything!"

His shout startled several girls in the front row who were daydreaming.

Lin tide turned her head from the front row and gave him a complicated look, but said nothing and silently turned back.

After Xu Wenbin sat down, he nudged Jiang Che with his elbow and whispered, "She'll definitely remember me this time."

"Who can argue with that? After all, black and red are still red."

Xu Wenbin didn't understand what Jiang Che meant for a long time.

By the time he figured it out, Jiang Che was already almost on the stage.

In fact, Jiang Che had no feelings about this kind of occasion at all.

After all, he has participated in many large-scale events since he was a child, so this classroom with more than two hundred people is no different from his own living room.

Therefore, he was in a very relaxed state.

Just standing there without making any unnecessary movements was enough to capture everyone's attention.

Standing at 1.86 meters tall with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, the simple combination of a white T-shirt and denim jacket on him exudes a quality far exceeding the value of the clothes themselves.

Not to mention the face.

High brow bones, a straight nose bridge, and a clean, sharp jawline.

This face is so striking that you'd be hard-pressed to find a match for him in any university in Beijing.