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Shen Zhi, who was being looked at: Huh? Is he going to confess right here and now?!

The female student sitting near Shen Zhi suddenly screamed excitedly because of a glance from Shen Linchuan.

"Ahhh! Senior Shen is looking this way! Oh my god, he's so handsome I'm about to faint..."

"Hang in there! You can't be such a coward!"

"That's right! I'll just say 'Hi, husband! Husband—!'"

Shen Zhi blushed crimson as she heard the increasingly loud shouts of "husband" from behind her; the tips of her ears were as red as jade, almost dripping blood.

Are all Chinese university students this outspoken now? Even more direct than her…

Shen Linchuan seemed to have noticed something; the smile at the corner of his eye deepened, and his voice held a hint of amusement:

"I don't have a girlfriend yet, and I don't know when I will. After all, the decision is in her hands. I haven't finished my internship yet."

The fact that a woman didn't immediately agree to marry such a high-and-mighty and perfect man as Shen Linchuan shocked everyone even more.

"Oh my god, what kind of girl would get rejected by Senior Shen?"

"If a man who's rich, handsome, and intelligent like that confessed his love to me, I'd drag him straight to the marriage registry office and get our marriage certificate!"

"I suggest Senior Shen confess to me directly, and I'll say yes immediately!"

Shen Zhi turned her head in surprise to look at the girl who had spoken, her eyes flashing slightly. Before she could speak, the girl exclaimed again:

"Holy crap! Fairy sister, if you confess your feelings to me, I'll become a lesbian right now!"

Shen Zhi: ……

An awkward smile tugged at his lips as he turned his head away dejectedly.

Are you just a pervert?

Shen Linchuan seemed to have heard some similar comments blaming the other party for not accepting, and his expression darkened.

After a moment of silence, the previously noisy auditorium gradually quieted down.

The man on stage held the microphone, his eyes firm and serious, and spoke each word clearly:

"Regardless of her excellence, it is her right to refuse. I don't want one person's excellence to dictate another person's decision."

"I respect her, and I hope you do too."

"Of course, she's excellent, even more so than me. She's also very cute and always brings me a lot of surprises."

When talking about his partner, Shen Linchuan seemed like a god untouched by worldly affairs descended to earth, becoming human and no longer a tireless robot who only worked.

Perhaps it was the prospect of expressing his love in public that made him feel a little shy, which was unusual for someone who wasn't good at expressing himself. So, Shen Linchuan nodded, his voice as gentle and affectionate as a college student's.

It's like answering the student who just asked the question, and also like answering something from the depths of my own heart:

"I don't know what my ideal type is, but she is what I'm looking for, so that's probably my ideal type."

It's hard to imagine that a barren, lifeless piece of soil could one day sprout new buds, take root and grow leaves again, and even bloom with dazzling flowers.

All of this stemmed from that girl named Shen Zhi.

Shen Linchuan's words, however, seemed to have left an even bigger hook, making the students present even more curious about what kind of person he really was.

After he left the field, there was a constant buzz of discussion among the audience.

"If someone is even more outstanding than Shen Linchuan, they must be a female PhD!"

"I can't imagine what it would be like for Senior Shen to be in a relationship. I wonder if they'd make plans to compete in the lab to see who can produce data first?"

"Did you guys see the way Senior Shen looked at that girl just now? So gentle! Wow! If a guy that outstanding looked at me like that, I'd be ecstatic!"

"...These are audience seats, not your bed, young lady!"

When Lan Xitong, who was sitting in the audience, heard Shen Linchuan so bluntly say that she had someone she liked, her face turned deathly pale.

Is it Shen Zhi...? Could it be her?!

Lan Xitong clenched her handbag tightly in resentment, leaving deep nail marks on the handle.

The Peking University information session invited many famous alumni, but the most anticipated speaker, besides Shen Linchuan who had just finished speaking, was the school's gimmick: a mystery guest.

She went on stage after Shen Linchuan, which shows that she is even more capable than Shen Linchuan.

So when the host announced that the next guest would be a mystery guest, everyone was filled with anticipation.

Until a beautiful young woman, dressed smartly and looking quite young, walked onto the stage.

A sweet voice rang out through the microphone, reaching every corner of the auditorium: "Hello everyone, I am your special guest today—Shen Zhi."

Shen Linchuan froze, his steps halting as he was about to head backstage.

Suddenly, he laughed.

He was tricked by the little girl again.

Shen Zhi told him that she was just invited to the school anniversary celebration to have some fun, but she didn't say that she would be giving a speech on stage.

Under the spotlight, Shen Zhi, bathed in its beam, smiled confidently, generously, and sweetly, instantly eliciting cheers from the entire audience.

"Is that Shen Zhi?! Is it really shooting champion Shen Zhi?!"

"Ahhh! My darling Zhizhi! Mommy loves you!"

"I'm calling my friend in the music department right now, it's Clarissa! She loves Shen Zhi's compositions the most! She listens to them on repeat every day!"

Lan Xitong was surprised that Peking University had also invited Shen Zhi. Her mind went blank for a moment, and she stood up without thinking.

An abrupt question rang out during a break in the lecture:

"Ms. Shen Zhi, you're not a graduate of Peking University, are you? This is a lecture by outstanding graduates of Peking University, mainly focusing on the latest research results. So, in what capacity are you standing here today?"

The principal was dumbfounded. Where did this idiot come from?

How much water must have been poured into his brain to utter such arrogant and ignorant words!

The ancestors he invited three times to their humble abode cannot be ruined by a few fools.

The principal immediately called the security guard and asked him to come and handle the situation urgently.

There are actually quite a few students who share the same confusion as Lan Xitong.

Today's lecture focuses more on sharing the latest scientific research data. They cannot deny that Shen Zhi is an excellent shooting champion and also an excellent composer, but it is indeed not appropriate for her to give an academic lecture.

Unexpectedly, Shen Zhi simply smiled faintly, then calmly answered into the microphone:

"This lady is right. It would be somewhat inappropriate for me to be here as a shooting champion or as Clarissa."

"After all, very few of the students here are likely to be promising players who can join the national shooting team, and the music arrangement is probably like a foreign language to you."

The students understood Shen Zhi's subtext: she wasn't saying she wasn't qualified, but rather that the students below couldn't reach her level.

They're terrifyingly arrogant.

If it were anyone else, they would have been severely ridiculed by students from Peking University, and the comments would have been posted online to mock her for being arrogant.

But she is Shen Zhi, and she certainly has the right to be arrogant.

Lan Xitong deliberately stirred up trouble, trying to incite other students' dissatisfaction with Shen Zhi:

"Are you saying we're not worthy to listen to your speech? After all, everyone here is a student from Peking University, one of the most outstanding students in all of China."

Shen Zhi's gaze sharpened, and she coldly swept it over Lan Xitong.

Just one glance was enough to make Lan Xitong close her mouth in fear.

"And who are you to convey these ideas to so many students?"

"I hadn't even finished speaking when you were already interrupting and misinterpreting my meaning? Miss, if you dislike me that much, you're perfectly free to ignore the rest of my speech."

As soon as Shen Zhi finished speaking, bodyguards entered the venue. After receiving instructions from the principal, they went straight to Lan Xitong and immediately tried to drive her away.