Unscientific Love

Perhaps every talented person has their own unique personality to some extent.

The counselor assistant seemed to have a naturally good temper; despite Ao Ye's treatment of her, she still smiled cheerfully.

"Hey, just a quick aside, Ao Ye is really surprising, he has such a unique talent. But he seems to be a very individualistic student, and we are truly honored for our School of Finance. If he were from another school, our school's singing competition would probably be in trouble."

"It's a deadly weapon!"

Chapter 66 Handsome guy, can I add you on WeChat? (3rd update!)

"Alright, now let's have Teacher Yan read out the goals and objectives for the new semester. Let's give her a round of applause!"

The warm-up is complete.

The counselor makes his appearance.

It's a man.

Similar to the role of a homeroom teacher.

They oversee the daily lives and discipline of all male and female students in the entire grade.

Inside the classroom, apart from a few girls clapping earnestly with shining eyes, the applause was sparse and scattered elsewhere.

Like repels like!

On the podium, the counselor was giving a passionate speech in broken Mandarin, while the boys in the back row were either playing King of Glory or trying to get the WeChat of the girl in front of them who was doing a hot dance.

But most of them were too cowardly.

Ao Ye, however, had just taken his seat in the last row.

Old Wu and Zhu Zi each held one of Ao Ye's arms and interrogated him.

"You little rascal! When did you learn this trick?"

"Ouch, let go, let go, it hurts!"

"Are you trying to kill us all? All the girls in this grade are attracted to you. What am I and Lao Wu supposed to do now?"

"Looking for a boyfriend."

……

"Hey!"

"Find a fight!"

"Ahhh, ahhhhhh!"

A high-pitched, seductive scream came from the back of the classroom.

"What are you guys doing next?!"

The counselor's angry voice.

"Teacher! You just mentioned that the academic workload this semester is quite heavy. Have you organized any offline activities or anything like that? Nowadays, college students are physically weak, so while we improve our studies, we can't neglect physical exercise and spiritual cultivation."

No sooner had a little commotion been made than Bamboo stood up, raising its hand high, and asked.

"Yes, yes."

Old Wu stammered in agreement.

The boy on the other side quickly responded.

This is a long-standing tradition for Ao Ye and his group.

Clear division of labor.

No matter what unexpected things happen in class, Bamboo is always the first to stand up and ease the awkwardness by working hard and striving to benefit her classmates.

It always works.

"Yes, there are two large team-building activities this semester. One is in April, a spring outing, and the other is in July, a beach surfing trip. To make sure everyone has a great time, Teacher Yan specially invited female students from the art college to join us. You guys... really."

"No way, an art school?"

"I think the modeling team is from that academy too!"

"There are plenty of beautiful and hot girls in the art department!"

Seeing that the scene was a bit chaotic, Zhang Jing stood up and spoke up to support the counselor.

The students below, upon hearing that a social gathering was planned, once again brought the atmosphere to a climax.

"We're in for a treat, guys."

"That's fine, the arrangement is quite reasonable."

Bamboo stood up seriously, and after easing the awkwardness, gave a cold comment.

Then Old Wu, who was standing to the side, started clapping.

"Bamboo, it's such an honor to have a top student like you in our 404 dorm!"

"Small idea."

Bamboo raised an eyebrow.

"That's right. Although there are challenging academic tasks this semester, there are also plenty of extracurricular activities. In addition to the team building activities that Zhang Jing just mentioned, there are also basketball games, singing competitions, and CS live-action battle royale games. Let's take off this semester!"

"it is good!!!"

After the counselor finished speaking.

The entire scene instantly erupted in excitement.

Although, although the counselor is a middle-aged man.

But considering the decent benefits they've secured, we'll let it slide for now.

After that, the new semester's academic schedules were distributed on site.

One serving per person.

Once you fill it out, everything should be fine.

After Ao Ye sat down, he opened the author's backstage page, and the daily work report was already out:

Favorites: +160

Recommendation votes: +29

Monthly pass: +6

Number of donations: +3

Although the overall situation remains grim.

Fortunately, it managed to break 100 for the day.

I'm in a pretty good mood.

Then Ao Ye logged into the Qidian app and glanced at the milestones on his book.

It's already surpassed 1000 favorites!

God rewards those who work hard!

Keep it up!

Ao Ye muttered a sentence to himself.

Actually, he was a little worried about the initial subscription results after the book was released. Based on experience, the number of investors who followed the book is generally the number of your initial subscriptions.

36...

Hey.

A hero's origins are irrelevant.

I saw an introduction last time that said an author updated his novel for 10 years, with more than 2000 chapters, without ever signing a contract, just kept updating.

It is called a great miracle.

That's truly admirable.

But if the results are poor, there must be a problem somewhere.

Most readers are those who have accumulated knowledge of several books before they can achieve great success.

Calming himself down, Ao Ye took a deep breath, opened the author's backend, and began updating a new chapter.

"Bamboo, look, the author you're following has started updating his novel now."

Old Wu scrolled through the grade group chat, and finally found the man named Wu Hongyun.

"Libra."

"But this profile picture is so effeminate!"

Ding!

Straight male value +1

The barrage of comments in front of Ao Ye flashed.

...Ha, the feeling of earning profits while lying down.

Ao Ye glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, holding his phone and typing rapidly.

Updated early today!

"Hi, hi?"

But at that moment, someone suddenly knocked on the table.

It's a girl.

Several fingers painted with pretty nail polish.

"you are?"

The three boys looked up together and saw a girl with a slightly flushed face, her other hand placed near her mouth, gently biting it as she stared intently at Ao Ye.

"Oh, I'm from Class 3. Do you have my WeChat ID, Ao Ye?"