Forcing Me to Be Reborn?!

Chapter 79: Chapter 74: Do You Understand What a Grandmaster Is?_2

Throwing him into the ranks of the instructors, apart from a slightly mismatched aura and paler skin, wouldn’t be too jarring.

Although she had only recently become a counselor, she had heard from colleagues about certain class presidents who seemed to be pleading for favors every day. Eventually, they managed to accomplish their tasks, but at their own weary expense, and they exhausted their counselors as well.

Some semblance of authority was still preferable.

While Chen Jieyu was still covertly observing Cheng Zhu, a graceful figure approached from afar.

The newcomer walked briskly, her gaze entirely fixed on Cheng Zhu.

Her appearance made the instructors and counselors in the area realize something.

That was, although the students were standing at attention, motionless everywhere else, their damn eyeballs were on the move! They followed the girl’s steps!

Voice actress Lin Lu arrived alone; she specifically came to see Cheng Zhu suffer.

She had invited Shen Qingning as well, but for some reason, Ningning simply refused to come, repeating over and over, “Boring!”

Lin Lu’s mindset was a bit like those damn upperclassmen who deliberately show up in front of the freshmen during military training to show off their watermelon-eating skills.

Speaking of which, older students were indeed often seen near the military training formations these days.

College students are hard to manage, and kicking them out isn’t easy either. As long as they don’t disrupt discipline, they’re left to their own devices.

At this moment, Lin Lu stopped in front of the formation of Computer Science Class Two.

This time, she didn’t tiptoe to wave at Cheng Zhu but just mouthed to him, “Cheng Zhu, hello! Hello there!”

Inside the formation, Cheng Zhu still showed some discipline, giving her a strong blink in response.

I’ve said it a thousand times, I just love to show off, I carry an air of coolness. I’m really not some sort of campus thug.

As long as the instructors didn’t hassle me for no reason, I certainly wouldn’t stir up trouble.

Watching Cheng Zhu blink forcefully yet remain as still as a statue, Lin Lu couldn’t help but chuckle. Even from a distance, Cheng Zhu felt like he was having auditory hallucinations, as if he could hear the lively girl’s voice: “Teehee!”

In Cheng Zhu’s eyes, Lin Lu and Shen Qingning were different.

Lin Lu was cute and radiant, lively and energetic. She truly didn’t care what others thought of her. If she wanted to see Cheng Zhu, she’d come. If she wanted to interact with him secretively, she’d do just that.

Qingning, on the other hand, was a stubborn tsundere, always pretending.

Moreover, she always carried herself with an air of superiority, as if seated high above the clouds.

Which made me want to pull her down.

At this time, directly opposite the Computer Science Class Two’s formation was a corridor of the school, and Lin Lu found a spot on the corridor to sit down.

She looked at the gold-framed glasses-wearing woman outside holding a sun parasol and wondered, “Could she be Cheng Zhu’s counselor? She’s quite pretty.”

Little did she know, Chen Jieyu was also secretly noticing her.

As mentioned before, Chen Jieyu’s family background was quite complicated, and her financial situation was rather ordinary.

Her sophisticated lifestyle, the persona she crafted for herself, that urban air of elegance—it was all deliberately, strenuously, and even awkwardly packaged.

But Lin Lu was different; the vibe she gave off wasn’t the same.

Some girls, with just one glance, you can tell they’re the kind who are showered with adoration.

Chen Jieyu was very envious of such people, very, very envious.

Just like the clothes, shoes, and bags Lin Lu wore—Jieyu would have to budget carefully even for high-quality replicas, let alone the real thing.

That inherent cheerfulness, confidence, generosity, brightness, and a touch of pampered pride—she might never experience in her lifetime.

“Is she here for him?” Chen Jieyu had just noticed the small interaction between the two.

Her curiosity about this freshman grew.

After standing at attention for another seven or eight minutes on this hot day, the instructor gave everyone a five-minute break.

It was too hot, they needed to let the students drink some water, otherwise, with the frail constitution of contemporary college students, wouldn’t a few of them just pass out?

Upon hearing ‘break,’ the scene immediately became noisy.

“F*ck! See that girl across there? She’s damn beautiful!”

“She’s been watching our military training! Don’t tell me she’s looking at me?”

“I’m dehydrated, want me to pee on you? Why be an informatics guy when you could be anything else?”

“Do we really have such a gorgeous student? Which department is she from? She can’t be from our School of Information, can she?”

“I’ll say this; if she keeps watching us drill, I could stand at attention for a whole day and night!”

“Yeah, right! How come suddenly the sun doesn’t seem so scorching and my legs don’t feel so tired anymore? Turns out this is why!”

Even the eleven girls in the class felt that the girl sitting in the corridor was outrageously pretty.

Having a beautiful face was one thing, but her figure broke the rules too, you could say it charted a course for D.

Many people think that ordinary girls can’t stand to see a goddess, that they become disgusted and jealous. In reality, there’s a large number of girls who are suckers for good looks, not only feasting on handsome men’s faces but also on beautiful women’s. They tend to be friendlier towards attractive girls.

Just like certain female celebrities have many female fans.

Who doesn’t love a pretty girl?

“Oh my, she’s so sweet-looking, she’s like the pinnacle of cute girls!” remarked a girl.

“Eh? She’s smiling this way, with dimples, I’m dying!”

Following that, people in Computer Science Class Two saw a figure holding a bottle of mineral water heading briskly in that direction.

Dong Dong and others looked on enviously at Cheng Zhu’s retreating figure.

Damn, when will it be my turn to bask in such limelight?