Qiao Qing frowned. However, in the end, she sent a message to Han Zhi and followed the class.
Not far from the university gate, Han Zhi saw the text message and turned around to tell the man behind him, “Third young master, Miss said their class is practicing for a dance performance. She thinks she’ll be late in getting home. Maybe it would be best for you to take your own car?”
Jun Yexuan put away the laptop he was working off of and frowned, “What dance performance?”
Han Zhi shook his head, “I can’t be sure.”
…
On the other side, Qiao Qing and everyone else from her class met up in their classroom with forms ready to be signed by their assistant professor.
Ji Chen held onto his stomach as he walked further and further. After he handed the form to Qiao Qing, he said, “Qiao Qing, I have a stomach ache. Help me get this form signed.”
Qiao Qing agreed and took over the form. She handed the form to the assistant professor and said, “We are looking to book the activity room.”
The person in charge has never heard someone speak so freely. She froze, then gave Qiao Qing a glance. Her eyes suddenly brightened, “You’re a first-year student?”
Qiao Qing nodded.
The assistant professor couldn’t help but compliment, “I’ve never seen such a pretty student in UCC! Even those majoring in theater are never this good looking!”
Chen Nanfeng walked over, “Right?! That’s what I said! Our Qingqing is the prettiest!”
Chen Nanfeng subconsciously began to call Qiao Qing by a nickname.
The assistant professor extended an arm to take the form when another hand reached over, “Hello, my class would like to book the activity room.”
Chen Nanfeng saw Tian Zhen and immediately snorted.
Tian Zhen glared at her but didn’t speak.
The assistant professor took over the two forms and was about to sign off on them when she saw how they were filled.
“You’re requesting the same room at the same time?”
Chen Nanfeng demanded, “Ask them to book a different room.”
Luo Qian, who was standing beside Tian Zhen, shouted, “Why do we need to pick a different one? Why don’t you? We saw the schedule. There is only one room left.”
The assistant professor in charge smiled at Tian Zhen, “Sorry, they came first.”
Chen Nanfeng grinned, “Exactly! We came first!”
Tian Zhen sarcastically commented, “But we handed in the forms at the same time, right? While you were chatting nonsense, you were taking time away from others in line. If you decide to chat until the middle of the night, nobody else can get anything done. We have to wait for your conversation to end before we can get what we came here for?”
The assistant professor frowned.
Chen Nanfeng was not happy, “Watch your tone! They only had two exchanges! Who was chatting nonsense? Ugly people sure do ugly things!”
“Who are you calling ugly?!” Tian Zhen’s face turned extremely unpleasant.
Chen Nanfeng rolled her eyes, “Whoever puts their face to the name is the one who’s ugly! Our Qingqing doesn’t even know you, yet you cause her trouble over and over again. Aren’t you jealous of our Qingqing’s beauty?”
“You… I placed first out of everyone this year! Why would I be jealous of someone who is nothing but a good looking shell?!”
Luo Qian held Tian Zhen back, “Zhenzhen, don’t be angry. From what I can tell, they’re the ones jealous of you. They’re jealous of your good grades and your connection to our senior Yin Shiqiong. Just now, weren’t everyone discussing your entrance exam marks at training?”
“Those people are easily jealous. They can’t find others’ weaknesses so they attack how others look. They’re the lowest kind I’ve ever met! Someone as capable as you can get anything done even without good looks!”
Chen Nanfeng’s eyes widened, “I… I just mentioned her this afternoon. Who was jealous of her grades?!”
