Quick Transmigration: The Divine-Looking Host is Always Pampered by a Powerful Boss

Time passed quietly amidst their playful antics, and their dance teacher for this semester came in with a stack of student rosters.

The opening quiz is bad enough, but now they have to grade it?

After the art exams, students who had been indulging in a period of carefree relaxation through eating and drinking were suddenly struck by a bolt from the blue.

Fortunately, the teacher gave us ten minutes to warm up.

Chu Zhuo slipped away to a corner and stretched his legs on the barre.

Yao Yixin followed him furtively: "Ji Chuzhuo, aren't you going to do a back split?"

"I practiced in the dorm." After easily stretching her legs, Chu Zhuo squeezed into the gap between the barre and the wall, hung upside down, and remained still.

"Alright then, I'm going to warm up." Yao Yixin slipped away.

When the time was up, the dance teacher called on everyone: "Who wants to go first and give an example?"

Those who can get into the dance department of Imperial University are all geniuses who have overcome many obstacles, but to set an example, they must be the best. The students were a little reserved, and the classroom was silent for a moment.

The client wanted to live authentically, and Chu Zhuo actively expressed himself: "Teacher, me."

The teacher was deeply impressed by this top scorer in the art exam. She smiled with satisfaction and said, "Good, Ji Chuzhuo, right? You come here."

Chu Zhuo started with zero frames, wrapped his arms around his body, and did three backflips on the spot.

After landing smoothly, lift your back leg so that it forms a vertical split with the other leg, then smoothly bend over, grasp your right ankle with one hand, tilt your head back to your knee, keep your left leg straight up, and rotate your body 720 degrees.

After the spin ends, land on your left leg and stand up straight by supporting your body with the instep of your foot.

Five minutes later, Chu Zhuo spread his arms, tiptoed around, and finished with a nimble big jump.

The teacher led the applause: "This is the level of the top student in the classical dance major of our dance department. I don't expect everyone to take Ji Chuzhuo as the standard. I will score you based on your performance. Those who fail the quiz will have to double their training."

The students groaned softly, but after all, they had a solid foundation and regained about 80% of their confidence after warming up.

Nearly two hours later, all the students finished their assessments. Two students were left behind to be given small assignments and tearfully said goodbye to the other students.

It was a little past eleven o'clock, almost lunchtime.

Chu Zhuo received a message from Sheng Congye around 10:00, asking him what time he would finish.

There will be no classes the day after the freshmen military training ends. Each department will distribute textbooks in the morning and afternoon. The dance department will pick up their books at 3 pm in the classroom on the fourth floor of the administration building.

As he walked out of the classroom, someone called out to him, "Chu Zhuo, are you guys done?"

The classmates around him were surprised—

"He's so tall, he must be 1.9 meters tall."

"Even with a buzz cut, he looks so handsome. Wow, his physique is like the PE student next door, all those muscles. I'm so envious."

"He looks familiar. I think I saw him on the campus forum. He's Sheng Congye, a senior from the Department of Physical Education. He represented Teito University in a national sports competition and won the championship."

"Damn, they're here to see Ji Chuzhuo from our class. Is it another one of their admirers?"

"To be fair, the two are quite good-looking together."

Sheng Congye strode over and handed over a bottle of low-sugar sports drink: "Here, are you tired from the quiz?"

"Not tired at all, feeling relaxed." Chu Zhuo unscrewed the bottle cap and drank most of it. "What time did Brother Ye arrive? I just saw the message and was about to reply."

"I came over right after sending the message, less than an hour ago," Sheng Congye said casually.

After their roommate came to pick up their books at 3 p.m., and there were no other classes, Chu Zhuo and Sheng Congye left.

*

The two were on their way to the small supermarket.

Sheng Congye's voice was filled with nervousness: "Chu Zhuo, did you listen to what I told you this morning? Should I repeat it?"

His body was so tense he was almost walking with his arms and legs moving in unison. Chu Zhu nodded and said, "I heard you, Sheng Congye. We've only known each other for less than a day. What do you like about me?"

The boy stopped, turned to the side, and slightly raised his eyes, his light pupils shining brightly in the sunlight.

"..." Sheng Congye pursed his dry lips. "I don't know either. I liked you the moment I saw you. My heart raced. You kept bothering me all night yesterday."

Chu Zhuo: "I'm going to refuse Sheng Congye because you don't know what you like about me."

Actually, no, he felt a sense of familiarity with Sheng Congye.

It feels like I've met him somewhere before... Could he be the person he's forgotten?

Sheng Congye panicked, and three words popped into his mind: "You smell so good."

Chu Zhuo was bewildered: "...Huh?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean any offense."

Sheng Congye scratched his head, then decided to use sincerity as his weapon: "Yesterday, the shower gel you used was peach-scented. I could smell it as soon as I got close; it smelled wonderful. Today, the scent is lighter. I can smell your own scent, like grass, trees, flowers, and fruits, and also a bit like the sunrise at dawn—fresh, a very vibrant scent… Zhuobao, I'm 193cm tall and weigh 100kg… Last week I weighed 106kg, and I usually maintain around 105kg. I'm pure strength and muscle, no frills whatsoever. I don't smoke, drink, flirt, or hook up. I have no exes, no loans, and no ambiguous relationships. Uh, that's all for now. Is there anything else you'd like to know?"

It was quite a long passage. Chu Zhuo's ears were numb, but he didn't miss the term "Zhuo Bao" that was interspersed throughout.

It's not like the first time I've heard it.

Sheng Congye awaited the boy's verdict.

It's okay if he fails. He's already made up his mind. At worst, he'll go from sincerely pursuing someone to shamelessly pursuing them.

As long as Zhuobao doesn't show any clear dislike for him... No, even if she does dislike him, I still want to pursue her.

Sheng Congye despised himself, yet he pressed his advantage, lowering his head slightly: "Zhuobao, please have pity on me."

Chu Zhuo touched his ear, his heart telling him that he didn't want to refuse at this moment: "Okay, let you pursue me."

Sheng Congye couldn't help but smile, and bent down to hug Chu Zhuo: "I heard you, Zhuo Bao, you can't go back on your word, or I'll make a scene to your department head and say you started something and then abandoned it."

Chu Zhuo: "...Where did this 'beginning' come from? Don't misuse idioms."

"Okay, future boyfriend." Sheng Congye raised three fingers to swear.

After buying their things, they went to the cafeteria for a meal. When they returned to their dorm, Tao Wei was eating takeout.

"Hey, why did you two come back together? Ye-ge, you disappeared after training, did you go to see Xiao Ji? You can't live without Xiao Ji, can you?" Tao Wei swallowed his rice, his gaze shifting ambiguously between the two.

"Otherwise, are you going to hang out with a bunch of sweaty, smelly PE students?" Sheng Congye retorted bluntly.

"Hey, what are you saying? Aren't you a sports student?" Tao Wei said, dissatisfied.

"I'm different from you guys. I love cleanliness. I take a shower as soon as I finish training." Sheng Congye said proudly, glancing at Chu Zhuo and giving a slight smirk.

Tao Wei: "..." There's really no way to refute that.

Chu Zhu responded: "Good habit."

Tao Wei messaged Jiang Yi, asking when he would be back, as he couldn't stand staying in the dormitory any longer.

[Jiang Yi: ...]

[Tao Wei: Why are you using ellipses? I need your emotional support, Yi-ge. Being single isn't wrong.]

[Jiang Yi: The ellipsis means I might not be able to empathize with you; I also have a partner.]

[Tao Wei:…………]

[Tao Wei: The ellipsis signifies the heartache of being betrayed by the collective.]

As Tao Wei ate, his expression turned indignant. Chu Zhuo asked in confusion, "Brother Tao Wei, is the takeout you ordered not good? I still have some bread here, do you want some?"

"It has nothing to do with takeout." Sheng Congye, being tall, immediately recognized Tao Wei's changed expression after sending the WeChat message. "Who did you talk to that made you so defensive?"

"...Hehe, that makes you seem smart." Tao Wei stuffed a big mouthful of rice into his mouth and showed off.