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

After New Year's Day, final exams will be on the agenda.

Tao Wei was engrossed in a book, looking as if the demons in the book had drained his life force.

Chu Zhuo went to the cafeteria with Sheng Congye and packed him a boxed lunch with two meat dishes and two vegetable dishes.

"Thank you, Xiao Ji. I will never forget your kindness." Tao Wei took apart the disposable chopsticks and started eating as if he hadn't eaten in centuries.

Chu Zhuo sat down in her seat: "Are the theoretical exams for your major very difficult?"

"It's difficult, as difficult as ascending to heaven." Tao Wei said, her eyes brimming with tears.

Sheng Congye scoffed: "You can make him remember it if he plays fewer games when he goes back to the dorm."

Tao Wei: "..."

The intense review week slipped through her fingers, the last final exam of the dance department was over, and Chu Zhu packed her clothes to go back to her maternal grandfather's house.

Sheng Congye followed him dejectedly, saying, "Zhuobao, it's been over a month of winter vacation, and I haven't seen you for more than thirty days."

"Sheng Congye, you've already shown your true colors. I don't believe you can hold back for a month without coming to see me." Chu Zhuo wasn't fooled. She turned around and pushed him away. "If you can hold back, pigs can fly."

It inexplicably rhymed.

Having been seen through, Sheng Congye simply stopped pretending and leaned over to kiss Chu Zhuo's lips: "Alright, I'll come find you on New Year's Eve."

The young couple started a long-distance relationship, and Chu Zhuo's phone became his busiest possession.

On New Year's Eve, Sheng Congye flew to Pingjian City and spent their first New Year together.

Shortly after the start of the new semester, the school's anniversary celebration began in April.

Chu Zhuo waited on stage, and when the host announced the name of his dance performance, he took to the stage in an exotic costume.

That face, coupled with his incredibly agile body, performing one difficult backbend and leg swing after another, suddenly collapsing to the ground after completing a circle, crossing his legs, spinning to his feet, his limbs graceful yet powerful, made him seem to have returned home, this world a blessed place for him to live in.

Who wouldn't appreciate beautiful things? The audience's eyes widened, and cheers rose and fell.

In the end, the top three programs were selected, and Chu Zhuo's dance was surprisingly included, and it won first place.

When Tao Wei heard that it could earn him extra credits, he became envious: "This stuff is really good."

Sheng Congye: "You can also earn credits after you complete your internship."

Chu Zhuo had been busy practicing dance lately and hadn't spoken to Tao Wei for a long time: "Brother Tao Wei, where are you interning? Is it tough?"

"Heh, teaching a bunch of junior high students PE is a piece of cake for me, isn't it?" Tao Wei said, putting on a show of arrogance.

The school anniversary celebration was a huge success, and Chu Zhuo's beautiful face further boosted his popularity, spreading his fame beyond Imperial University and reaching other universities.

It just so happened that it was a basketball game, a friendly match arranged with the neighboring university of science and technology... In the past, Sheng Congye had no interest in arranging friendly matches with other schools. Winning in his freshman and sophomore years was not very interesting. He was not planning to participate this year, but plans can't keep up with changes.

Sheng Congye kept reminding him, "Zhuobao, you can just sit in the stands and watch me. You don't need to move. If I get tired, thirsty, or need to wipe my sweat, I'll come to you myself."

Everything was settled, but he was still nagging. Chu Zhuo pressed his shoulder and turned him 180 degrees: "I heard you with both ears. Ye Ge, go play ball. Look at my boyfriend's muscles. He's the coolest guy on the court. He'll definitely make me swoon."

"..." Before leaving, Sheng Congye quickly turned her head and kissed her newly formed lips. "I'm so excited right now. My boyfriend is definitely the most precious treasure in the world."

As Sheng Congye stepped onto the field, the players burst into laughter. Some went even further, giving him a thumbs-down "disdainful" look and saying, "Sheng Congye, you're no good. Why are you so henpecked?"

"My boyfriend doesn't care about me, so why would he care about you? Dream on." Sheng Congye proudly raised his eyebrows.

A student from the neighboring university of science and technology asked curiously, "Is that your boyfriend? He's really good-looking."

"I saw your school anniversary performance before, and his dance was amazing. It had to be classical dance, which was much better than some of the fancy dances from abroad."

Sheng Congye's face was full of pride: "Yes, he is very handsome."

"Your boyfriend is very popular?" the opposing power forward exclaimed. "He's not just good-looking, he's an absolute beauty. I've never seen such a handsome boy in my life. It's a pity I found out later that he's not single, otherwise I would have wanted to pursue him too. Turns out he's your boyfriend."

"You can't do anything about it. My boyfriend has very high standards." Sheng Congye sneered, his eyes sweeping over the group of people opposite him. "Are you taller, more handsome, or stronger than me? A bunch of science and engineering guys, challenging our physical education department to a competition, tsk."

Power Forward: "...?"

It seems like they've broken down, but I'm not sure, I'll have to wait and see... But they didn't really talk about anything, right? How did this suddenly escalate into a personal attack?

Needless to say, Sheng Congye's words before the match instilled high morale in both sides.

Thirty seconds into the game, Sheng Congye touched the ball, stood outside the white line, and shot a three-pointer from a distance, then glanced towards the stands.

His shooting posture was so relaxed and carefree, as if the basketball hoop were right in front of him.

Not only were the players cheering on the field, but the students watching from the stands were also excited.

"Junior Ji, your boyfriend's three-point shot is amazing! Our team's morale is soaring!" A sophomore student who had come to visit after hearing about it exclaimed in amazement.

"He's just showing off on purpose." Chu Zhuo saw through Sheng Congye's true nature at a glance.

"That was just for show, like how a male peacock displays its tail to attract a mate..." The girl suddenly stopped talking, and the boy with bright eyes and white teeth smiled brightly, listening attentively to her. His light eyes sparkled with a lively spirit through the dappled sunlight, and his expression was sincere and patient, as if he would never get tired of talking no matter how long it went on. She couldn't help but murmur, "It's no wonder that Senior Sheng fell for you."

Chu Zhuo didn't hear clearly: "What?"

The girl smiled and said warmly, "I said, he got off too easy."

Chu Zhuo, unaware of what was going on, unconsciously smiled and said, "Who says otherwise? I'm so great, but besides him, there won't be anyone else."

This statement is a strong affirmation of Chu Zhuo's love; it is clean and pure, and the word "compromise" has never existed in his dictionary.

That's why she said it was cheap for Sheng Congye. The girl nodded gently and didn't say anything more.

"Wuhu! Your Wild Brother is still the same Wild Brother, awesome!!"

"Hurry up, Brother Ye has set a good example, we can't let him down."

"Quick, Little Black, catch the ball!"

"Damn, you can throw it so easily, but do you think I can defend against it once I get my hands on it?!"

"Hahahaha! Go, Xiao Hei!"

"Get out of here, Old Ma, take over."

As the score widened and the game reached halftime, Sheng Congye walked towards the stands without wasting a moment.

Chu Zhuo unscrewed the bottle cap beforehand: "Drink water."

Sheng Congye didn't move: "My arms are sore from playing ball, Zhuobao feeds me."

The other students nearby: "..."

This display of affection is making us feel like we don't exist!

Chu Zhu tilted the bottle and exclaimed loudly and exaggeratedly, "You're about to fly, and your arms are still sore?"

After feeding him half a bottle, Chu Zhuo grabbed a towel from the side and handed it to Sheng Congye.

This time, Sheng Congye didn't let Chu Zhuo do it for him. He obediently wiped his sweat, put down the towel, and sat down next to Chu Zhuo: "Am I handsome?"

Chu Zhuo's eyes were filled with enthusiasm as she transformed into a praise machine: "You were the most handsome in the whole place! Seven three-pointers, four two-pointers, half of the points came from my boyfriend, so cool!"

"Yes, I remember it very clearly." Sheng Congye was infected by his enthusiastic emotions, moved closer to him, and whispered, "I'm wiping my face, Zhuobao, give me another kiss."

Chu Zhuole: "Senior, the wind-up is too long."

001 next to him: [Tsk, what a scheming man.]