Can following the rules be called rebirth?

Chapter 143, Section 141: Delicate Hands Break a New Orange

Flowers bloomed, colorful flags fluttered, and balloons filled the sky, creating a peaceful and joyful atmosphere in the auditorium.

There are two hours left until the official start of the 2014 freshman welcome party at Nanhu University.

"Sound engineer, one last test!"

"Camera position. All set!"

"You guys, remember not to stand here when we're handing out souvenirs later. Make sure to leave a passage for the leaders on the left!"

Student council members were running around, technical staff were doing final tests on the lighting and sound, and the actors were already in their positions backstage.

This wasn't the first rehearsal, so everyone was very familiar with the whole process.

"Wow, Xiao Zhong, you look absolutely stunning in that dress!"

"As the old saying goes, clothes make the man, and dresses make the woman beautiful!"

Backstage, student council president Lin Xiaofeng was standing near several hosts, a smile on his face.

"Then I should thank Senior Nono a lot; she helped me choose the style~"

Zhong Yujun stretched out her arm and gently took Du Jianuo's arm, responding politely.

It must be said that after rehearsing the entire welcome party, she has indeed made great progress in her interpersonal skills.

"So that's Nuonuo's aesthetic sense, now I understand!"

Lin Xiaofeng crossed his arms, took two steps forward to Du Jianuo's side, and then flattered her, saying, "I estimate there are over a thousand people in the whole school who secretly follow her Weibo to learn how to dress."

"Chairman Lin, you're really good at talking nonsense."

Du Jianuo couldn't help but purse her lips, just as she was about to refute Lin Xiaofeng's statement, she saw a familiar figure backstage.

Lin Xiaofeng was still waiting for the other person to finish their sentence.

But he soon noticed that the campus star, before he could finish speaking, suddenly seemed to be fully charged, his eyes crinkling as he waved to the distance with a beaming smile.

"Mr. Zhou, you're here so early too!"

Her voice was sweet, but I don't know if it was a little strained.
In short, Lin Xiaofeng rarely heard of it and couldn't tell the difference at all.

Mr. Zhou?
Lin Xiaofeng rubbed his eyes.

All I could see was Du Jianuo, wearing eight-centimeter high heels, casually picking up the fruit that the student council had prepared for the leaders in the front row, and taking quick, light steps as she approached.

After thinking for a few seconds, he realized what was happening and forced a bright smile as he approached.

"President Zhou! I've heard so much about you! Every time I visit the law school, I often hear Director Kong mention you! He speaks highly of you."

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Zhou Mingyuan subconsciously reached out and shook hands with Lin Xiaofeng.

"No, no, no."

"You're too modest! Director Kong even specifically told me that if President Zhou needs any help from the student union in the future, please don't hesitate to ask!"

Universities are like miniature versions of society.

In this small corner of the world, others might only have a vague understanding of what's happening at school, but Lin Xiaofeng is sure he can find out the details.

Jieyou Media, located in Nansanmen, was not particularly eye-catching at first.

But when Du Jianuo signed with Jieyou and used her influence to gain a large following on Douyu, and then secured a signing fee that brought in a six-figure revenue.
The name "Jieyou Media" simply means two words: awesome.

Although Zhou Mingyuan did not deliberately hide it, nor did he brag about his first pot of gold like a novice young man.

He simply lived an ordinary life, enjoying his time on campus.

But that doesn't mean others aren't well-informed or unaware of his greatness.

What kind of power does it take to sign a contract with a campus goddess and make money alongside Du Jianuo?
Although Lin Xiaofeng didn't see things completely clearly, he could glean some insights from the other two student council officers who had joined Jieyou Media early on. Therefore, the student council president, despite his high status, was extremely polite and even somewhat flattering in their conversation, showing Zhou Mingyuan a level of respect beyond that of ordinary students.

Moreover, many student council members were astonished to see Du Jianuo standing next to Zhou Mingyuan peeling fruit like a little follower.

"President Zhou is here?"

"Everyone has put on so many shows for you, and we've all been looking forward to this day when the Heavenly Gang is overthrown. We're all waiting for President Zhou to show off his singing talent!"

"Hahahaha~"

Several core female members of the Literature and Art Department, contrary to their usual behavior, came over to greet them with great enthusiasm.

This time it's a genuine clip sound, no doubt about it.

The reason is simple: these people simply submitted their resumes to Jieyou and even had an interview.

Zhou Mingyuan's appearance suddenly raised the atmosphere considerably, and more and more people gathered around him, chatting with him as the center.

Everyone enjoys watching a spectacle, and they can't help but admire the strong and want to hang out with capable people.

Zhong Yujun stood there, biting her lip, lost in thought.

She knew that Zhou Mingyuan had undergone significant changes, both inside and out, after starting university.

This was the first time she had ever seen this guy standing in the center of a crowd, surrounded by voices, like a star being fawned over.

I heard he was involved in MCN, I heard he opened a coffee shop, but none of that compares to the shock of this scene.

Because these people are usually the senior students I need to address with respect!
Especially Du Jianuo, a Du Jianuo who was somewhat unfamiliar to her.

What is the senior doing?!

As far as the eye could see, Du Jianuo stood beside Zhou Mingyuan, smiling but not saying a word, her eyes lowered and her expression serious.

Peeling an orange with both hands.

That's your manicure that you just got done!

Her eyes were like stars, her skin like snow, and her slender hands peeled a fresh orange.

Zhong Yujun was still lost in thought when the male protagonist, standing in the center of the crowd, suddenly turned around and their eyes met.

The next second, he took the orange that his senior had peeled and handed to him, broke it in half, and waved it at Zhong Yujun.

"Come and eat with us!"

"Xiao Zhong is the best new generation female host. She has a steady stage presence and is very energetic. She is also very beautiful. She has already given us a lot of surprises during the rehearsals!"

Zhong Yujun quickly joined the small group of people who gathered to chat.

"So you two were classmates, Mr. Zhou. No wonder. It just goes to show how talented and blessed this place is."

Lin Xiaofeng reacted quickly and had high emotional intelligence; he subtly lifted Zhong Yujun.

Anyone who isn't a fool would find it hard not to recognize that Zhou Mingyuan's actions just now were actually not what they seemed.

In front of so many people, he specifically asked Zhong Yujun if she wanted to eat an orange.

The orange was peeled for him by his senior.
Lin Xiaofeng felt a headache just thinking about it.

To be honest, he was originally somewhat interested in this outstanding junior.

It is said that she is still single. Although she has had suitors since the start of the semester, no one has been heard to actually get close to Zhong Yujun.

Those who genuinely have designs on such stunning beauties often become too embarrassed to make direct advances after seeing others fail a few times, and can only wait for a better opportunity.

What's the point of waiting?

With such a diamond-level childhood sweetheart by your side, how could anyone else possibly overestimate themselves?

(End of this chapter)