Reborn in 2015, I became a male god starting in high school.

Chapter 160 Your hair smells so good
Faced with Xia Wei's expectant request, Zhou Ziyang did not rush to agree, but said, "Let's talk about it later."

Then he lowered his head and kissed Xia Wei's lips.

Xia Wei sat on the desk, one hand supporting her on the table, tilting her head back to kiss Zhou Ziyang. Her pair of fair, white legs, draped naturally under her JK uniform, possessed an indescribable beauty.

After a brief moment of intimacy, the two tidied up the classroom and turned on the lights. After exercising, Xia Wei's cheeks were flushed and her neck felt sticky.

She sat on her desk, drinking the milk tea Zhou Ziyang had bought for her, just like any ordinary girl chatting with her boyfriend about everyday things. She told Zhou Ziyang how difficult the dance was and how she had never had the chance to learn to dance before.

"If I had known, I would have asked my mom to sign up for a dance class too," Xia Wei said pitifully, holding Zhou Ziyang's hand.

Zhou Ziyang said that there are gains and losses, and that people's energy is limited.

"Haven't your grades always been very good?"

“But your grades are better than mine. You can sing, play guitar, and play piano. I didn’t even know when you learned all of these.” Xia Wei counted on her fingers.

From this perspective, although Zhou Ziyang and Xia Wei are in the same class, there are many things about Zhou Ziyang that Xia Wei doesn't know.

Moreover, Zhou Ziyang had never shown this in school before.

"If you had shown it earlier, I believe many girls would have liked you."

Zhou Ziyang looked at Xia Wei, who was as innocent as a little girl, and just smiled without saying a word.

Then Xia Wei said a lot more. She felt that among the five people, her dance steps were the least coordinated.

"Yaoyao said my body was a bit stiff, and then she jumped really hard."

Zhou Ziyang touched her arms and waist and said she looked fine.

"There's nothing stiff or not stiff about it, this side is quite soft."

Zhou Ziyang stroked Xia Wei's waist upwards, then pinched it; it felt very soft even through her clothes.

"You hate it."

Xia Wei was amused by Zhou Ziyang's action, her face flushed, and she kept her head down, sucking on her straw. She couldn't help but punch Zhou Ziyang with her little fist to show that he was not talking about that.

Zhou Ziyang smiled.

As they were chatting, Shen Xin and the other girls, including Lin Siyao, returned from dinner and found Zhou Ziyang in the classroom. Shen Xin was a little surprised: "Zhou Ziyang? What are you doing here?"

Zhou Ziyang smiled and said, "Can't I stay here?"

"No." Shen Xin chuckled softly. Now that she had joined the student council, she naturally knew its rules and regulations. In principle, only staff members were allowed to enter the backstage area.

But as far as I remember, Zhou Ziyang didn't seem to have joined any department.

Zhou Ziyang still had his pass hanging around his neck.

This made Shen Xin feel strange.

"Have you joined the student council?" Shen Xin asked.

Zhou Ziyang shook his head to indicate no.

"then you?"

But then Zhou Ziyang said mysteriously, "I have connections."

Shen Xin chuckled.

Zhou Ziyang was quite popular in the class. When he appeared in the classroom, the girls from the other two classes also gathered around and said a few words to him.

Lin Siyao only glanced at Zhou Ziyang without saying anything, clearly still holding a grudge about the unpleasantness at noon.

Lin Siyao really couldn't understand Zhou Ziyang. Sometimes she felt that Zhou Ziyang was very mature and steady, but other times she felt that Zhou Ziyang was particularly unreliable. Couldn't he see that she didn't like Qi Tao?

How could you make such a joke?

Anyway, Lin Siyao was quite angry. It was one thing for others to joke about this, but the key was that Zhou Ziyang also joked about this. In Lin Siyao's heart, Zhou Ziyang was one of the few friends she could talk to in Jinling.

But this friend actually used Qi Tao's story to make fun of him.

So she deliberately didn't talk to Zhou Ziyang, and even when the other girls were chatting happily with Zhou Ziyang, she told everyone that the party was about to start.

“Let’s practice the dance again.”

After saying this, she added expressionlessly, "Unimportant students, please leave for a moment."

There were only six students in the classroom, the only extra one being Zhou Ziyang.

Seeing Lin Siyao turning her back to him and adjusting the music, Zhou Ziyang didn't say anything. He just turned around and joked with Xia Wei, Shen Xin and the others, saying, "Why do you need to keep other people away? Do you have to keep your dance a secret?"

Xia Wei told Zhou Ziyang that part of the dance medley did indeed need to be kept secret.

"I'll tell you."

Xia Wei was about to tell Zhou Ziyang when Lin Siyao, who had just finished adjusting the music, suddenly stopped her.

"Xia Wei,"

"Oh, I'm sorry." Xia Wei quickly covered her mouth and playfully stuck out her tongue at Lin Siyao.

Lin Siyao's gaze towards Xia Wei clearly showed some anger.

Xia Wei got off her desk and said, "I'll talk to you later, I need to rehearse. Anyway, our dance has a really exciting part that will definitely impress you. I'm going now!"

As she spoke, Xia Wei hurriedly went over and lined up in the queue.

At this moment, Zhou Ziyang's eyes met Lin Siyao's.

People said to keep away from irrelevant people, but Zhou Ziyang wasn't the kind of person who would stay here and not leave. He just shrugged and left on his own.

The auditorium was already packed with people. The freshmen were quite interested in the party, coming in groups of three or five to watch it, and some even brought light sticks and snacks.

Zhou Ziyang remembered that Wang Rouxin told him to wear a white shirt and black pants, so he wanted to go back to the dormitory to change his clothes. When he came out of the door, he heard the student council students maintaining order.

But then the two students shouted to the crowd, "Please do not crowd, and enter with your tickets."

Just then, two girls were about to enter the auditorium. After searching their entire bodies, they discovered that the admission tickets issued by their class were missing.

As a result, the student council members awkwardly indicated that they might not be able to get in without an admission ticket.

"Ah? What should I do then?"

"I'll ask around for you."

"It's alright, it's alright, they're my classmates, let them in."

Someone who joined the student council experienced the taste of 'power' for the first time.

Zhou Ziyang found the conversation around him amusing.

After returning to the dormitory and changing my clothes, I found that there were even more people at the entrance of the auditorium, and more student council members were maintaining order at the entrance. I overheard them talking and it seemed that all the seats inside were full and there were no extra seats.

"What can we do? We also have admission tickets, how can we possibly fill all the seats?"

The organization department temporarily assigned several students to help.

Zhou Ziyang stood behind. As requested by Wang Rouxin, he changed into a white shirt and black pants. However, since there was no performance yet, he felt that wearing a white shirt was too conspicuous, so he also put on a black windbreaker.

He was tall and conspicuous even when standing at the back.

Li Chumei, who was in charge of maintaining order, spotted Zhou Ziyang at a glance and asked in surprise, "Zhou Ziyang, what are you still doing here?"

Zhou Ziyang asked curiously, "If not here, then where?"

"The freshmen, I remember, entered at six o'clock,"

After Li Chumei's explanation, Zhou Ziyang finally understood that this freshman party was not only attended by first-year students, but also by second- and third-year students who came to join in the fun when they were bored. So the fact that there weren't enough seats was clearly because there were too many "connections".

Li Chumei noticed that Zhou Ziyang was wearing a white shirt underneath his clothes and couldn't help but laugh, saying, "What? Judging from your outfit, do you have a performance to give?"

Zhou Ziyang smiled and asked if there was a problem. Li Chumei asked curiously, "But your class submitted a medley of songs."

Zhou Ziyang,

Just as Li Chumei was wondering what kind of show Zhou Ziyang would be on, Wang Rouxin, dressed in a long black dress, ran towards Zhou Ziyang as gently as a breeze.

She asked Zhou Ziyang if he was only arriving now.

“I went to your class to look for you, but they said you hadn’t come yet. I thought you weren’t coming.”

Seeing Zhou Ziyang, Wang Rouxin did indeed breathe a sigh of relief.

She really suits this outfit. Before, when I saw Wang Rouxin's clothes, they were all a bit too revealing. They looked good, but they inevitably made people think that this girl was not simple.

But this black dress looks great on her right now, and it matches her dark golden hair. She has a simple black headband on her head, and when she smiles, she has a very gentle and graceful temperament.

She looked at Zhou Ziyang with great joy.

Li Chumei asked Wang Rouxin curiously what she meant.
"I don't understand what you're saying."

Wang Rouxin happily grabbed Zhou Ziyang's arm and said, "Ziyang and I are the best partners today."

"Best partners?"

Li Chumei was even more puzzled.

"You'll find out soon enough. Come on, Ziyang, let's go get ready!"

As she spoke, Wang Rouxin took Zhou Ziyang's hand and led him into the auditorium.

Li Chumei watched the two people leave, feeling that something was amiss.

Meanwhile, the party had already begun.

Two hosts were giving their opening remarks on stage. Looking around, the place was packed with people, with the first two rows filled with faculty and school leaders.

Many plastic benches were added at the back, and quite a few students even stood on the plastic benches to watch the show.

This surprised Zhou Ziyang, who said he didn't expect so many people to watch.

"I thought not many people would come to see it."

Wang Rouxin chuckled upon hearing this, saying, "How could no one watch?"

"Freshmen will definitely come to see it, and students from other colleges nearby will also come to see it. After all, we are the most prestigious university in the university town!"

Zhou Ziyang nodded and said that was true.

"Shall we begin our show?"

"Not yet. I asked Chumei to schedule the show for the second half. Come on, I'll take you to see the show. I know a spot with the best view."

As she spoke, Wang Rouxin took Zhou Ziyang's hand and offered to lead him to the best viewing spot.

The auditorium was dark and noisy.

Wang Rouxin, dressed in a black dress, weaved through the crowd with Zhou Ziyang. She resembled a mermaid swimming in the deep sea, her long golden hair flowing with her movements.

She would occasionally turn back to look at Zhou Ziyang, a faint smile playing on her lips.

He looked relaxed and content.

"We're here. This is it. See, isn't it clear?"

The place she was referring to was a corner of a half-section of the second floor of the auditorium, which was also backstage.

However, the actors who come to participate in the show prepare on the first floor, and very few people are on the second floor.

There is a protruding corner at the stage on the second floor.

It was blocked by the curtains.

Wang Rouxin carefully drew back the curtains, only to find the host speaking just below them, slightly tilted to the side.

"Look, isn't this a great vantage point!"

Wang Rouxin, like a little girl showing off her candy, hid in a corner of the curtain, urging Zhou Ziyang to come and see.

Zhou Ziyang nodded, "That's true."

The female host below, whose major was unclear, was wearing an off-the-shoulder fishtail dress. Not only was her skin fair, but she was also very well-endowed, which was clearly visible from Zhou Ziyang's position.

Looking to the side, you can also clearly see the audience seats.

Su Ya was sitting in the middle of the first row.

She was wearing a purple uniform skirt suit, rimless glasses, and her hair was up. She was watching the performance on stage very attentively, and occasionally she would smile.

Wang Rouxin was a little shorter than Zhou Ziyang, and the view from this corner was limited.

If Zhou Ziyang wanted to watch with her, his chin would definitely be on Wang Rouxin's head.

I don't know what shampoo Wang Rouxin uses, but it smells wonderful and makes you want to hug this slender girl.

"Look, isn't that Hatsumi?"

Wang Rou proudly pointed it out to Zhou Ziyang, but when she looked up, she found that Zhou Ziyang seemed a little lost in thought.

"what?"

Zhou Ziyang was lost in the pleasant scent of Wang Rouxin's hair when, unexpectedly, Wang Rouxin suddenly turned her head.

This time they've been caught red-handed.

Zhou Ziyang was a little embarrassed and said, "Your hair smells really good."

Wang Rouxin already liked Zhou Ziyang, and upon hearing his words, she couldn't help but smile, too shy to look at him.

I could only watch the show from a corner like this.

Zhou Ziyang felt Wang Rouxin's entire body pressed against his.

However, Zhou Ziyang didn't say anything.

The two watched the performance in tacit agreement.

After the host finished a very long opening speech.

This includes expressing gratitude to Ziyang Human Resources Co., Ltd. for their sponsorship.

Ziyang Human Resources is an entrepreneurial company dedicated to student part-time jobs. Students who need part-time work can contact us.

"Ziyang Human Resources? Why is this company named after Lao Zhou?" Zhang Dapeng, who was watching the program below, asked curiously.

Qi Tao said, "I don't know, it might just be a coincidence."

After that, the first performance began. I don't know which class it was, but it was a drum performance.

With the lighting, the entire stage looked like a dream.

The second performance was a dance medley presented by Lin Siyao and her group.

After the host's long, rambling speech on stage...

The once lively stage suddenly became dim.

Amidst the interplay of light and shadow, the silhouettes of five girls in little skirts came into view.

The music started, and it was very dynamic; it was Cyndi Wang's "Eyelashes Curled Up".

(End of this chapter)