Yao An walked to the very front, but the instructor didn't immediately hand her the microphone; instead, he made a joke.
"Is this female student from Industrial Management Class A? Why don't I have much of an impression of her? Does anyone here have an impression of her?"
"Yes, isn't she Yang Jiajia's strategist?"
"No +10086."
A small number of people still had an impression of her, but the vast majority of students said they didn't.
"Student, you see, your classmates aren't very familiar with you. How about you take off your hat so everyone can get a better impression of you?"
Well done! The boys, led by Zheng Huasong, couldn't help but cheer in their hearts.
This was no ordinary instructor; he was clearly the best wingman.
"Why is she covering her face with a hat? From her face shape, she shouldn't be bad-looking."
"Maybe she's a bit socially anxious."
"Maybe she's just not good-looking. Some people's lower half of their face looks amazing, but when all their features are put together, it's a bit hard to describe."
The girls were whispering, while the boys stared unblinkingly at the tall figure in front.
They wanted to see just how beautiful this so-called campus belle, praised by the instructor, truly was.
"Damn, why do I feel like An'an is being targeted? Many students who went on stage earlier were also wearing hats, so why didn't anyone tell them to take their hats off?"
Yang Jiajia felt indignant about her strategist's predicament.
"Hmph, this damn instructor is such a jerk. An'an even helped him out of a tight spot on the first day. I'm going to put him on the big blacklist."
After her true nature was exposed, Tian Yuan stopped pretending.
As soon as she finished speaking, the noisy discussions suddenly fell silent.
Because Yao An had already taken off her hat.
Wearing the hat was just to reduce unnecessary attention, not to hide, so she didn't hesitate and took it off cleanly.
The foxy face, which had been hidden by the brim of the hat, was now fully revealed to everyone in Industrial Management Class A.
She had a sharp, pointed melon seed face, eyebrows like slender willow leaves, a perky nose, soft pink lips, neat bangs covering her forehead, and her long, straight black hair was simply tied into a high ponytail at the back of her head.
Paired with a camouflage uniform and those exquisitely beautiful fox-like eyes, she exuded a natural air of valiant competence.
"Wo... cao! Sister, kill me!"
The frogs of early autumn had gradually quieted down; even by the pond, their mating calls were rarely heard.
But now, in the formation of Industrial Management Class A, many frogs inexplicably appeared, croaking in unison.
Damn it, why can someone be so beautiful? Where's Nuwa? Can you explain this to me? We're all from the same batch of products, so why is the modeling gap so huge!
"The instructor really didn't lie to us; our class really does have a campus belle..."
A boy stared blankly at Yao An at the very front, voicing everyone's thoughts at that moment.
If anyone in the class held a different opinion, it would definitely be Ye Xuan.
A bunch of ignorant fools, what's there to be surprised about? If I put on makeup and edit a photo, I'd look pretty similar to her.
And it's useless to be good-looking; if you mess up later, everyone will still laugh!
Yu Huai, who had been taken away by the Student Union president for a meeting after dinner, arrived a step late. Upon reaching the Industrial Management Class A formation, he happened to witness Yao An taking off her hat and immediately stopped, admiring her beauty blankly.
This face, every time he saw it, he found it stunning.
"Holy crap, this junior is gorgeous. I need to get her contact..."
Xu Jiahao had only spoken halfway when he saw Yu Huai turn around and look at him expressionlessly.
He suddenly understood something.
"Oh~ So she's the junior you think about day and night, no wonder you kept her hidden."
"You shut up. Who's been hiding her? Don't make wild guesses here."
She's rejected my friend request 3 times; she doesn't even give me a chance to hide her.
Yu Huai felt a bit disappointed.
Beside them was a beautiful girl in a modified Hanfu. She had also been looking at Yao An, and upon hearing this, she couldn't help but turn to look at Yu Huai.
"Oh, our reserve vice president seems to be falling in love. How rare."
"You shut up too."
Xu Jiahao grinned mischievously at the girl.
"My sweet Chen Tian, your title of Shanghai Finance University's campus belle might not last much longer."
The girl merely glanced at him with her beautiful apricot eyes, showing no intention of conversing with him.
Pah, that scumbag is disgusting.
The girl and Yu Huai met in front of the Humanities College teaching building; one had just changed clothes, the other had just finished a meeting. Coincidentally, they both knew each other and were both coming to see the freshmen's evening party, so they came together.
The Hanfu she wore and her exquisite features complemented each other, attracting countless students' gazes along the way.
"Junior sister seems to be about to sing. I'll go dance with her and bask in her natural beauty."
The girl called out, lifted her skirt, and ran towards the Class A formation.
Xu Jiahao kept his eyes on the two campus belle-level beauties, clucking his tongue.
"Cherry snow drapes shoulders, moon leans on the tower; orchid breeze sweeps the path, jade hairpin in autumn. Startled swans each claim half of spring, untouched by a speck of earthly sorrow."
"Beautiful, absolutely beautiful. These two figures tonight will appear in countless junior brothers' dreams."
Yu Huai looked at him in surprise.
"You can actually say such a cultured poem?"
"Damn, who are you looking down on? We scumbags mainly rely on our mouths, alright? How else can we hook up with pretty girls without a bit of cultural depth?"
Yao An held her phone, choosing a song for a long time, and no one urged her. Everyone always gives special treatment to good-looking people.
Finally, she chose Jay Chou's "Rice Fragrance."
No other reason, just that she had listened to it a lot.
She took a deep breath, just about to start singing, when she heard a clear voice from not far away.
"Junior sister, wait a moment!"
Everyone turned to look, and after seeing who it was, they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"Senior Chen Tian?!"
"Why is Shanghai Finance University's campus belle here?"
"The Hanfu she's wearing is so beautiful."
"That's because she's beautiful; the clothes just complement her."
"I still think Yao An is prettier."
The crowd automatically parted to make a path for her, and Chen Tian ran directly to Yao An's side.
She's Chen Tian?
Yao An was a little surprised; she was indeed very beautiful.
Different from her own cool charm, and also different from Jiang Jingya's pure sweetness.
Chen Tian's beauty seemed to possess a fairy-like aura, a quality completely unnoticeable in photos, and most evident when paired with her Hanfu.
She was a true Hanfu embodiment, please weld ancient costumes onto her body, thank you.
While Yao An was observing the other party, Chen Tian was also observing her.
Beautiful, especially those eyes and the cold aura about her, which particularly resonated with her.
She was beautiful like an exquisite figurine.
Most girls are creatures of aesthetics; upon seeing a beautiful person of the same sex, they instinctively feel a sense of closeness. The two of them felt this way now.
Despite being their first meeting, they felt as if there wasn't much distance between them.
Students from other colleges also unconsciously cast their gazes over due to Chen Tian's arrival.
And there was another one as beautiful as her.
With two exquisite and beautiful lilies from the Business School, the freshmen no longer had the heart to cheer for the performances in their own formations. They all turned their heads, wishing they could transfer colleges and defect right then.
"Student Chen Tian, are you here to dance?"
Tao Lin knew that the other party came every year to dance and liven up the freshmen's party. She was just asking symbolically for confirmation.
Chen Tian finally managed to tear her gaze away from Yao An's beautiful face, then bowed slightly to the counselor.
"Yes, teacher, is it convenient for me to participate in your event?"
Convenient? What's inconvenient about it? Everyone's on the same side.
The students were all thinking this, but it still needed the counselor to make the final decision.
"Hmm, yes, but you need to get Student Yao An's permission, since the stage belongs to her right now."
Tao Lin naturally had no reason to refuse, after all, she was just an audience member now.
Chen Tian turned to look at Yao An.
Being able to share the attention, the latter naturally had no objections.
"Then, Junior Sister Yao An, what song are you planning to sing? I can dance most mainstream dances, but we'd better coordinate. You wouldn't want me to dance Subject Three in a Hanfu, would you?"
Yao An glanced at her attire and silently canceled her plan to sing "Rice Fragrance."
She thought for a while and found her target.
"Let's sing 'bishangguan.'"
As soon as this sentence came out, the boys immediately erupted in an uproar.
Good heavens! The Black Monkey March!