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Wang Ye locked the door and went downstairs.

Just outside the Zhuyuan dormitory area, both sides of the main road were already lined with convenient stalls to welcome the new students.

Various student clubs, mobile and Unicom operators, and stalls selling daily necessities contracted by the school supermarket formed a long queue.

The booth was surrounded by newly arrived students and their parents.

Wang Ye strolled over and stopped in front of a large stall that read "Direct Sales of Bedding".

Behind the stall stood a senior student wearing glasses, shouting to attract customers.

"Pure cotton 7-piece bedding set! Thick down and silk comforter! Natural latex pillows! Guaranteed quality, take the whole set for only 580!"

Wang Ye stepped forward and reached out to touch the sample bedding set displayed on the stall.

The fabric is indeed pure cotton, and the feel is acceptable.

"Senior, how much does this complete set of household supplies, including bedding, sheets, pillows, a washbasin, clothes hangers, and a kettle, all included?"

Upon hearing that a big client had arrived, the bespectacled senior pushed up his glasses and beamed with a smile.

"Your junior has good taste!"

"A complete top-of-the-line luxury lifestyle gift set, including an eight-piece pure cotton bedding set and all toiletries, originally priced at 880, but with a back-to-school special today, I'm giving my juniors a discount, so it's exactly 800!"

Wang Ye nodded, too lazy to haggle at all.

"Can you deliver to my door?"

The bespectacled senior thumped his chest loudly.

"Absolutely! Our main focus is on providing nanny-level service!"

"Which building do you live in, junior? I'll bring it to your dorm door in a trolley later!"

Wang Ye took out his phone and brought up his WeChat payment code.

Room 803, Building 8, Zhuyuan.

"Scan my QR code for 800 yuan, add me on WeChat, and once you've delivered it, send me a message so I can go back and open the door."

"Great job, boss! You're so generous!"

The bespectacled senior quickly scanned the QR code to receive payment, added Wang Ye as a friend, and couldn't stop smiling.

After dealing with the large items, Wang Ye felt relieved.

He strolled leisurely along the tree-lined path through the campus.

I first went to the second canteen to check it out.

The second canteen has three floors. The first floor is a self-service fast food and local snacks, the second floor is a specialty food stall, and the third floor even has a few elegant halal stir-fries and Korean barbecue restaurants.

The air conditioning inside was very strong, and the place was clean and hygienic, completely lacking the greasy feeling of traditional university cafeterias.

Wang Ye bought a can of iced cola from a vending machine and strolled back while drinking it.

When I returned to Building 8 of Zhuyuan, I received a WeChat message from the senior student at the stall.

[Senior Li: Junior, I've delivered all your things to the door of room 803!]

Wang Ye replied with a received emoji.

I took the elevator up to the eighth floor, and sure enough, there were two large bags of brand-new daily necessities neatly stacked outside the door.

Wang Ye swiped his card to enter the room and carried all his belongings into the dormitory.

After tearing open the packaging, Wang Ye deftly put on the duvet cover and laid out the bed sheet.

Arrange the shampoo, shower gel, and toothbrush neatly on the bathroom sink.

After everything was tidied up, Wang Ye flopped onto the soft bed, enjoying the air conditioning and scrolling through his phone.

Since he had nothing better to do, Wang Ye casually opened WeChat.

Coincidentally, Su Qingyan, Xu An'an, and the other two all had the same day to report for duty.

Wang Ye first entered Su Qingyan's chat window and quickly typed a line of text.

[Wang Ye: Soochow University's campus belle, did your registration at Weiming Lake go smoothly? Did you avoid those enthusiastic seniors who were carrying books upside down and offering to show you the way again?]

Less than half a minute later, Su Qingyan replied to the message, along with a picture of the shady tree-lined view outside her dormitory window at Peking University.

[Su Qingyan: Thanks to someone, I had a smooth journey today. Registration at the Chinese Literature Department went smoothly, the four-person dorm is quite quiet, and my roommates are all easy to get along with. How's it going on your end?]

[Wang Ye: A single room with a double bed, private bathroom, refrigerator, washing machine, and large balcony. Lying flat with the air conditioning on, my decadent university life has already begun.]

[Su Qingyan: [rolls eyes] I knew it. Stop showing off, don't oversleep during class meeting tomorrow.]

After chatting with Su Qingyan, Wang Ye tapped Xu An'an's profile picture again.

[Wang Ye: Director Xu, did your 30-inch giant suitcase knock down the door to Beijing Institute of Fashion Technology's academic world?]

Xu An'an replied almost instantly, followed by a pitiful cat emoji.

[Xu An'an: Waaaaah, Wang Ye! There are so many people at Beijing Institute of Fashion Technology! And when I was making the bed just now, I even clipped my nail, it hurts so much! [crying]]

[Wang Ye: That was indeed dangerous. If I had sent the message two minutes later, the wound would probably have already healed.]

[Xu An'an: Wang Ye, you have no heart! [Raging Cat Fist] How's your accommodation? If the dorm conditions are too bad, this director will grant you special permission to return to the villa to be my personal chef on weekends!]

[Wang Ye: A single dormitory room costing 20,000 yuan a year is so amazing, I don't want to go back to the villa.]

[Xu An'an: Damn it! A single room! After military training, I'm going to raid your dorms at Kede College and drink all the Coke in your fridge! If I can't finish it, I'll just let it all float, hmph!]

Wang Ye chuckled and exchanged a few words with the frizzy little wildcat before casually tossing his phone next to his pillow.

The room was cool and comfortable, and the sky outside the window was gradually darkening.

It wasn't until evening that there was a sudden, soft knock on the door twice.

Boom, boom.

Wang Ye sat up, walked over and turned the doorknob.

A cute girl with pigtails and wearing a white dress stood outside the door, with a name tag hanging around her neck.

Upon seeing Wang Ye open the door, the girl's cheeks flushed red, and she quickly stood up straight.

"Hello... are you Wang Ye?"

"I am Chen Ruoxue, a senior student in the third year, and my assistant counselor for your class of Drama and Film Directing."

"Just letting you know that the first freshman class meeting will be held tomorrow morning at 8:00 AM in classroom 302 of the Comprehensive Training Building. Don't be late!"

Wang Ye looked at the shy senior teaching assistant in front of him and smiled brightly.

"Okay, senior, I promise I'll be there on time."

Chen Ruoxue nodded like a chick pecking at rice, quickly handed him a class schedule, and then ran to the next room with her hands and feet clattering together.

Wang Ye closed the door, looked at the timetable in his hand, and stretched.

……

Wang Ye slept until he naturally woke up.

He got out of the large bed in his single room, washed up, and changed into a dry short-sleeved shirt and trousers.

At 7:50 a.m., Wang Ye strolled leisurely into classroom 302 of the comprehensive training building.

The classroom wasn't big, and there were only about a dozen people sitting sparsely in the seats.

The directing major for drama and film has always had a small number of students; this year, the first class only enrolled seventeen students.

Fourteen boys and three girls.

There are far more monks than porridge.

The three girls were sitting in the front row by the window, surrounded by seven or eight overly enthusiastic male classmates.

They served tea, water, and tissues; one guy even offered his newly bought strawberry yogurt—they were incredibly attentive.

Wang Ye put one hand in his pocket and sat down in an empty seat in the back row.

The three girls in the front row suddenly turned their heads and looked over at the same time.

Wang Ye's handsome face with no flaws and his tall, upright figure made the boys surrounding him look rather pathetic.

The boys' attempts to curry favor stalled, and they turned to look at Wang Ye, their faces filled with envy and jealousy.

Wang Ye leaned back in his chair, secretly delighted.

Dude, being handsome is something you're born with; it's beyond our control.

At 8:00 sharp, the classroom door was pushed open.

Chen Ruoxue, the class assistant who knocked on the door last night, came in first. She had her hair in pigtails and was holding a stack of class rosters.

Following closely behind Chen Ruoxue was a stunningly beautiful woman wearing black pointed stilettos.

The woman looked to be in her late twenties, with neat, long, straight black hair. She wore a fitted white shirt and a tight-fitting black pencil skirt.

Her long, slender legs were covered in ultra-thin black stockings, which swayed gracefully as she walked.

The key is her amazing figure; her buttons look like they could pop open at any moment.

The previously noisy classroom fell silent instantly, and the eyes of the dozen or so boys nearly popped out of their sockets.

The counselor in black silk walked to the center of the podium and gently placed the folder in her hand on the podium.

"Everyone, please be quiet."

"I am your full-time counselor for the first class of Drama and Film Directing. My name is Zhou Muzhi."

"For the next four years of university, I will be responsible for your life and ideological work. If you encounter any problems that you cannot solve, you can come to my office 402 in the main building."

Zhou Muzhi's voice is clear and melodious, with a mature and intellectual charm.

The men in the audience below the stage were so excited that they slammed their fists on the table and burst into thunderous applause.

With such a stunningly beautiful tutor in black stockings, even failing a course feels like a result of not working hard enough.

Zhou Muzhi slightly raised her hand and pressed it down.

"Alright, everyone, stop making a scene."

"Today is the first class meeting. Let's all get to know each other. First, let's all come up on stage one by one and give a brief self-introduction. The three girls can start first."

The three girls in the front row walked confidently onto the stage.

The first one had shoulder-length short hair and was named Zhou Xiaomeng. She had an outgoing personality.

The second one, wearing black-rimmed glasses, is named Zhao Siyu; she's an artsy, homebody girl.

The third one, with delicate makeup and a sundress, was named Lin Chuchu. She was fairly good-looking, but compared to Su Qingyan and Xu An'an beside Wang Ye, the difference was obvious.

After the girls finished their introductions, it was the boys' turn to go on stage one by one.

The boys in front of me either showed off their special talents, boasted about their college entrance exam scores, or even performed a live recitation of dishes.

Soon, it was Wang Ye's turn in the last row.

Wang Ye strode onto the stage with his long legs, hands in his pockets, and a relaxed posture.

All eyes in the class turned to him, and even Zhou Muzhi couldn't help but glance at him a couple more times.

"Hello everyone, my name is Wang Ye."

"I don't have any special skills, I just like to wander around."

"I hope we can all get along peacefully in the future. If you can lie down, then don't force things. Thank you."

The two sentences are concise and to the point.

The three girls in the audience burst out laughing, their eyes sparkling with excitement.

Zhou Muzhi couldn't help but smile slightly and tap on the podium.

"Wang Ye's self-introduction is quite unique, but in my class, lying down isn't so easy."

Wang Ye raised an eyebrow and sauntered back to his seat.

After the self-introductions, Zhou Muzhi clapped her hands and got down to business.

"Starting the day after tomorrow morning, all freshmen will undergo a two-week military training program."

"The military training uniforms will be distributed by the class assistants this afternoon. Everyone should prepare sunscreen, throat lozenges, and anti-chafing pads in advance, etc."

"A strict attendance system will be implemented during military training. Anyone who is absent without cause more than three times will be disqualified from being awarded a commendation and the incident will be recorded in their personnel file."

"Alright, that's all for today's class meeting. Everyone can go back to their dorms to rest and have some free time."

After Zhou Muzhi finished speaking, she walked quickly out of the classroom in her high heels, her steps appearing somewhat hurried.

As soon as the class meeting was adjourned, the three girls in the front row immediately broke away from the group of boys around them, grabbed their phones, and ran quickly to Wang Ye's desk.

Zhou Xiaomeng handed over the WeChat QR code with a smile.

"Wang Ye, can I add you on WeChat? We can team up for future assignments and short videos!"

Zhao Siyu, who was next to her, also blushed and took out her phone.

"Hey, I'd like to add one too, so I can ask you some professional questions."

Lin Chuchu pulled out the chair next to Wang Ye and sat down, blinking her eyes.

"Wang Ye, we're classmates, can you give me a friend slot?"

The dozen or so boys watching nearby were so envious they felt like they were about to grind their teeth to dust.

They spent half an hour serving tea and water and trying to persuade them, but they couldn't even get a WeChat name.

As soon as Wang Ye sat down, three girls practically threw themselves at him.

People are more mad than people.

Wang Ye remained calm and took out his phone to open the business card code next to the payment option.

"Scan me, but I don't usually check WeChat. I'll call if it's urgent."

The three girls happily scanned the QR code to send friend requests, and then left the classroom together, completely satisfied.

Wang Ye put away his phone, stood up, and walked out of the classroom.

He has a very important matter to attend to today.

Military training?

What a joke!

In September, the lingering summer heat in Beijing is intense. Standing at attention under the scorching sun for half a month is simply asking for trouble.

He has tens of millions of yuan in cash in his bank account, drives a luxury car worth millions, and has plenty of scenic spots waiting for him to visit and withdraw cash. How could he have time for military training?

Ask your advisor for leave; if you can avoid it, then do so.

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