Who gets reborn with a daughter?

Shi Qian took Fang Chusheng's subtle actions to heart. She didn't say anything, just watched Fang Chusheng.

Is there something on my face?

For the first time since his rebirth, Fang Chusheng felt uneasy.

Speaking of which, according to the timeline, Shi Qian was the first girl to light his cigarette.

Although Xiaobai and Sister Ling helped him in his previous life, that was during his sophomore and junior years.

"No."

Shi Qian shook her head, a slight smile playing on her lips, and quickly looked away.

Fang Chusheng felt that things might get out of hand if they continued like this, so he stood up and said, "If there's nothing else, go back. I'll contact you again after the event."

"Um."

Shi Qian nodded and followed Fang Chusheng to the dormitory.

Soon it was afternoon, and the freshmen began their "inhumane" military training again.

However, there are always exceptions to backlashes. For example, Fang Chusheng was drinking milk tea, looking at his computer, and watching the show from the stands with a gossipy expression.

The students standing at attention and marching in formation looked on with envy, wishing they could be the ones taking the break.

At 7 p.m., Fang Chusheng brought Xu Wenhao and others to Night Charm KTV.

The difference this time was that a deluxe private room was booked because there were twenty people attending the gathering.

Xu, the wealthy second-generation heir from Shanghai who was paying for the meal, waved his hand and said to the people in the private room, "Everyone, please enjoy your meal and drinks tonight. Everything is on me, Xu!"

After saying that, he looked at Fang Chusheng. He had practiced those words in his dormitory for a long time.

Fang Chusheng and the others also cooperated and started making a fuss.

"Young Master Xu is so generous! Young Master Xu is awesome!"

"Aren't you going to thank Young Master Xu?"

"..."

The girls were buzzing with discussion, looking quite surprised at the girl Xu Wenhao was meeting for the first time.

They were familiar with the term "second-generation rich," but they had never actually met a person like that in their daily lives.

Soon, the atmosphere in the private room was lively. After selecting a song, Xiao Ran asked the boys, "Does any of you boys know how to sing Xu Liang's 'Love Words'?"

The boys looked at each other, all somewhat reserved.

Suddenly, a male voice rang out from the crowd, "I can!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was Wei Zhiyong, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall. They were all stunned.

"Then you can come."

Xiao Ran could hardly imagine what it would be like to hear such a tall boy singing love songs.

However, she didn't refuse. Since it was a social gathering, the main thing was to have fun.

Soon, the intro began, and Xiao Ran picked up the microphone and softly sang: "I am not her, I don't have beautiful long hair. Kiss me, okay? Let impulse take away my worries."

She has a beautiful voice; she was the main singer at the last social event.

"Ahem," Wei Zhiyong cleared his throat nervously and sang, "Words in the wind, soothing my cheeks. Don't be afraid, elegance masks the falsehood."

"Holy crap! Yong-ge can actually use consonant sounds?!"

The boys were shocked on the spot, especially the few tone-deaf guys.

The girls also noticed that Wei Zhiyong's singing voice was completely different from his speaking voice.

That's normal; people who can sing can control their pronunciation.

After a long while, the love song ended, and everyone was still savoring the memories of Xiao Ran and Wei Zhiyong's singing.

"I didn't expect you to sing so well."

Xiao Ran had prepared for a solo performance, but the result was beyond her expectations.

"Ahem, I studied singing for a few years in elementary school, and I was going to study it in junior high, but I grew too fast, so I went to play basketball instead."

Wei Zhiyong scratched his head awkwardly.

"Awesome, Yong-ge!"

Xu Wenhao and the others looked on with envy. Although they weren't tone-deaf, their singing was nothing to brag about.

What I envy most are guys like Zhou Chu. They are introverted and can't even sing properly, let alone talk in front of girls.

As the social gathering continued, different groups gradually appeared in the private room.

The smallest group consists of two people: Fang Chusheng and Bai Xiaochu, and Su Ze and Chen Jiamin.

Other groups typically consist of four to six people, including those who sing, drink, and play dice.

"Fang, did you make any other male friends in college?"

Bai Xiaochu asked, pursing her lips.

As a reborn person, Fang Chusheng naturally understood the meaning of those words: "I also have same-sex friends."

He admitted that he has female friends, but also stated that he does not consider gender when making friends.

"oh."

Bai Xiaochu thought Fang Chusheng would deny it.

Fang Chusheng continued, "Didn't I tell you before school started that I was making websites? They're all people I met through making websites. If you don't believe me, ask my roommates."

He pulled his roommate out, and was also glad that Aya usually stayed at home, which avoided a lot of trouble.

This is very unusual for college students, but it's normal for wealthy college students.

Lingjie's parents, who live far away overseas, have some social standing, so it would be easy for them to get their daughter enrolled in a certain school.

This is society: the lives of the rich and the struggle for survival of the poor.

"I didn't say I didn't believe you..."

Bai Xiaochu muttered to herself, but she was still a little unhappy.

"Sigh..." Fang Chusheng sighed helplessly and asked, "Did you see me with someone? Or did you hear someone say I was with someone?"

Bai Xiaochu didn't want to continue the topic, but since A Fang brought it up, she nodded and said, "I went to see you last night and saw you with a very 'sexy' girl. Is she also the senior you met on that website?"

She emphasized the word "sexy," highlighting her dissatisfaction.

"Well……"

Fang Chusheng was suddenly dumbfounded.

"What are you 'uh' about? Tell me quickly."

Bai Xiaochu angrily swung her fist.

"You're such a clever little devil."

Fang Chusheng was speechless.

"What's wrong with me?"

Bai Xiaochu retorted with dissatisfaction.

"That sexy girl you saw is my homeroom teacher, Yu Qiuli. Didn't you see her before?"

Fang Chusheng explained.

"Oh? She's your homeroom teacher?"

Bai Xiaochu was stunned. She had indeed seen Yu Qiuli before, but she had only seen his back that time, and Yu Qiuli was dressed very formally that time.

Yesterday was the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, and Yu Qiuli dressed up a little, but it was still within the bounds of professional ethics.

"Yeah, if you don't believe me, I'll call and ask."

Fang Chusheng took out his phone and dialed Teacher Yu's number.

"Need not!"

Bai Xiaochu didn't want to verify it in person, as that would make her seem petty.

However, the call was answered as soon as it was dialed.

Yu Qiuli didn't speak, but hearing the loud singing, he guessed that Fang Chusheng must be at a karaoke bar.

"Did you dial the wrong number while drunk?"

She pondered in her heart, waiting for the other person to speak.

After a while, the noisy singing subsided, and Fang Chusheng's normal voice rang out, "Teacher Yu, do you have any suggestions regarding the website I made?"

Yu Qiuli frowned slightly, looking puzzled, and said, "Just do as you plan. If you're unsure about your plan, you can discuss it with me."

"Okay, Teacher Yu, then you should go to sleep early. Good night."

Fang Chusheng hung up the phone after speaking.

Yu Qiuli was filled with questions, unable to understand what the phone call meant.