Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

Zhou Rongmei said in a condescending tone, "It's not like it's anything shameful, why are you hiding it? The capital is full of hidden talents, if you can really find a reliable one, it'll be a step up!"

Wenjing didn't respond, but Zhao Yanxi said impatiently, "Mom, you're really going through menopause. Why do you have to ask about everything and keep nagging?"

Zhou Rongmei was stunned by her daughter's words, and then retorted angrily.

"You little rascal, I haven't even settled the score with you for the money you lost yet, and now your temper is getting worse and worse."

The car stopped at the school gate downstairs.

I'm not going home for dinner tonight.

Zhao Yanxi turned to look at the back seat: "You get out of the car, Wenjing and I still have to rush back to Xingcheng."

Zhou Rongmei sighed, leaned over, and poked her daughter's temple with her finger.

"You little devil, you've forgotten your mother now that you have a man!"

She then turned to the driver's seat.

"Wenjing, drive slowly."

"Okay, Auntie."

Zhou Rongmei got out of the car, waved to them, and turned to walk into the school gate.

The car restarted, and the carriage remained quiet for a long time.

Wenjing suddenly realized what she meant and asked, "Yanxi, what exactly did you want to say to me this afternoon at the store?"

Zhao Yanxi's gaze darted around, and she seemed guilty again: "Huh? What did I say?"

"You were interrupted by your mother's phone call halfway through your sentence."

"Oh……"

Zhao Yanxi drew out her words, quickly finding an excuse: "I bought a new set of matching JK uniforms for us. Do you want to wear them together tonight for the guys to see?"

"That's it?"

"if not?"

Wenjing pouted, her expression relaxing and showing a hint of embarrassment.

She kindly advised, "You should buy less of that stuff in the future... Every time a man gets carried away, neither of us can handle it."

Zhao Yanxi burst out laughing, and then, as if possessed, added a sentence.

"Then why don't we find someone to share the burden?"

"Share?"

Wenjing asked in confusion, "How can we share the burden? Aren't Sister Huaqing and Sister Linman both away from home?"

"Uh...yes."

Zhao Yanxi smiled awkwardly, turned her head to look out the window, and silently cursed the jerk eight hundred times in her heart.

That bastard Ding Heng!

How could I possibly say such a thing?!

Chapter 335: The Kitten Guards Its Food Again

It's that time of year again for welcoming new students, and a bright red banner is hung at the entrance of Hunan University: "Warmly welcome the new students of the Class of 20xx".

Two rows of blue tents lined up along the main road, and crowds thronged in front of the welcome point.

Ding Heng was brought here by Liu Chiwang.

"Brother, I need your help urgently!"

Liu Chiwang held a stack of new student registration forms in his hand and quickly began to flatter him.

"This year, the school required each college to send two 'image representatives' to sit in the tent to welcome the new students. My college asked me to find two good-looking people. I thought about it for a while, and who else in our college is good-looking besides you?"

People like to hear nice things, and since the handsome Ding Heng had nothing better to do, he decided to come and help out.

Upon arriving at the welcome point, Ding Heng picked up a folding fan and slowly waved it, asking a question out of curiosity.

"So, who did your beautiful lady date?"

Liu Chiwang gestured to the side with his mouth.

Bai Zhiya was sitting under a blue tent, with a sign that read "School of Journalism and Communication" in front of her.

The moment she saw Ding Heng, her expression clearly changed.

Ever since Lin Man's words gave her some guidance, Bai Zhiya no longer dared to get close to Ding Heng. Sometimes, when she saw Ding Heng from afar, she would subconsciously take a detour.

Today, Liu Chiwang pulled her over at the last minute to be his "representative." She didn't think much of it at first, but she didn't expect to run into Ding Heng.

Despite her guilty conscience, Bai Zhiya was clearly qualified as a "beautiful senior student".

Her natural makeup had just the right touch of sophistication; her eyebrows and eyes were soft, and her lips were naturally colored, making her look like a gentle and elegant senior.

Many male students who had just entered the school would unconsciously glance at her as they passed by, and some of the bolder ones would even come up to chat with her.

Bai Zhiya handled the situation very well, her entire process flowing smoothly, without any indication that she was secretly scheming how to distance herself from Ding Heng without appearing too deliberate.

Ding Heng paid no attention to her, and sat down behind the registration table, fanning himself as he watched people come and go.

Until a familiar figure emerged from the crowd... Shen Xinyi, whom I had met at the comic convention last time.

A simple T-shirt and shorts outfit, a high ponytail, and a backpack.

She walked to the registration desk, placed the admission letter on it, and sweetly greeted, "Hello, senior."

Ding Heng raised an eyebrow: "Aren't you from the Normal University?"

Shen Xinyi blinked, her smile sly.

"Senior, you trust strangers that much?"

"I can't help it, I'm very naive."

Ding Heng shrugged, looking completely innocent.

"Oh……"

Shen Xinyi drawled, "Did you ever consider that an eighteen-year-old girl might tell false information to protect herself?"

At the comic convention, her friends were indeed from the Normal University, so she just joined in the fun.

Ding Heng smiled, didn't say anything more, and just handed over the registration form.

Shen Xinyi didn't rush to fill it out, but instead formally reached out her hand.

"Let me introduce myself again... Shen Xinyi, a freshman from the School of Journalism and Communication at Hunan University, Class of 20XX. This time it's for real!"

Bai Zhiya observed silently from the side.

When Shen Xinyi spoke to Ding Heng, she displayed a tentative yet proactive attitude, which was very familiar to Bai Zhiya.

You could say it's exactly the same as what she did back then!

To prevent her junior from following in her footsteps, Bai Zhiya spoke calmly and in a businesslike tone.

"Please fill in the information: name, major, and contact information. Once you're done, you can proceed with the check-in process."

"Okay, senior!"

Shen Xinyi took the registration form, thinking that Bai Zhiya was jealous, and her tone was somewhat provocative.

"Senior, can I add you on WeChat this time? I can ask you questions if I don't understand something at Hunan University."

The young and beautiful girl was full of confidence and didn't think she would be rejected at all, or rather, she had never been rejected by a boy!

Before Ding Heng could speak, a voice interrupted from the side.

"He's usually quite busy, so you can ask your senior if you need anything."

Wenjing, who had just returned from Zhuzhou, walked over slowly, her tone gentle, but her expression was not good.

Zhao Yanxi followed behind her, her expression equally unpleasant.

Good heavens! They've only been gone a short while, and another woman is already eyeing the man!?

Zhao Yanxi walked to the registration table, stood next to Ding Heng, and naturally rested her chin on Ding Heng's shoulder, staring at Shen Xinyi with unfriendly eyes.

Although there was no language, the signal couldn't be clearer.

Shen Xinyi inexplicably felt a powerful aura. No matter where she was, she was always the center of attention. Despite her confidence since childhood, she subconsciously shrank her neck and didn't even dare to look Zhao Yanxi in the eye.

She lowered her head and quickly filled out the registration form.

"Thank you, seniors. I'll be going now."

She turned and left decisively.

Bai Zhiya watched Shen Xinyi's retreating figure, sighing deeply in her heart.

He's still too green, just like me, completely unqualified!

However, on the other hand... Bai Zhiya turned her gaze to Wen Jing and Zhao Yanxi, looking them over and over, and felt a subtle tension.

She didn't have much contact with Zhao Yanxi, but Wenjing was from Hubei University, so she could see her occasionally.

I remember during my freshman year, Wenjing always spoke softly and avoided eye contact, as if she was afraid of causing trouble.

How long has it been?

His posture, tone of voice, and eyes were completely different from before.

Bai Zhiya sighed silently.

It's true that wealth and luxury nourish people!

Seeing Zhao Yanxi and Wen Jing arrive, Liu Chiwang very considerately let Ding Heng leave first.

As they walked out of the welcome tent, Zhao Yanxi held onto Ding Heng's arm tightly, only letting go once they were in the car.

She asked curiously, "Brother Ding Heng, what are the plans for tonight?"

Ding Heng gestured for Wenjing to go to the back seat, and then drove himself.

"I have to go to work tonight."