Chapter 29: This Person's
Fan Xi is indeed a girl with a bit of small wisdom and cleverness, but when it comes to playing with words, she is still a far cry from Xu Heng, who professionally writes manuscripts for leaders.
Xu Heng said he hadn't thought of his request yet, but that was just to make the upper limit of this request higher.
If he had stated the specific content of his request on the spot and it was too difficult to handle, Fan Xi would have refused; but not stating a specific request made Fan Xi feel that his personality was very casual, thinking perhaps after this period of time Xu Heng would even forget about this matter, and if she thought that way, she would have taken Xu Heng's bait.
However, Xu Heng didn't really want to do anything to Fan Xi; he was a thirty-six-year-old old fogey, would he toy with the feelings of a twenty-year-old girl?
Let's just put it this way, he, Xu Heng, is not that kind of person!
……
At eight o'clock in the evening, Xu Heng packed up his computer and returned to the dormitory, just in time for Cheng Huaiyu to return from Modu as well, carrying two large bags on his shoulders and shouting excitedly: "Our 525 Three Musketeers are finally reunited, tonight at Blue Sky, let's have a blast!"
The three of them and two computer geeks from downstairs were a somewhat famous CS School Team at Jin Da, having participated in several Jinling Internet Cafe Tournaments and Jiangsu Province Provincial Tournaments, with their rankings basically hovering at the bottom, belonging to that group of people who are both bad and love to play.
Last semester, because Xu Heng was focused on immersing himself in making money, he had gradually faded out of the Jin Da "e-sports circle," which made Cheng Huaiyu very sad, and he was determined to pull Xu Heng back onto the right track of e-sports this semester.
However, Xu Heng knew that the consequence of playing games with these brothers for four years was that he would lose his girlfriend and wouldn't be able to find a job, so he shook his head and said: "I have things to do tomorrow morning, you guys go."
"Old Xu, you're not giving your brothers much face here; how can you have things to do every day? How can we college students have so many things to do!" Cheng Huaiyu said, a bit angry.
"The Class Monitor asked me to help her receive the freshmen tomorrow."
"Damn it, fuck, this little bitch Fan Xi is deliberately trying to break up our Three Musketeers, right!"
"Class Monitor? What's wrong with the Class Monitor?"
As soon as he heard them talking about Fan Xi, Zhao Gaoyang immediately leaned over.
Cheng Huaiyu threw his two large bags on the floor in a huff: "What else could it be? She's finding work for Old Xu again, otherwise we could all go to the internet cafe for a five-person session tonight. I'm telling you, that woman Fan Xi is just no good; as a Class Monitor, she doesn't do anything herself all day and dumps the burden on others. Old Zhao, if you manage to chase her down, you'll have to train her well."
Zhao Gaoyang scratched his head with a silly smile on the side. In the dormitory, except for Xu Heng who didn't think highly of him, the other two brothers supported him in chasing Fan Xi. Hearing Cheng Huaiyu say this, he felt as happy as if his heart had been smeared with honey.
"What are you spouting nonsense for? The Class Monitor is a very good person. This time she must really have something to do and couldn't come back, which is why she asked Xu Heng to help her. Besides, it's just receiving freshmen, it's not a difficult task."
As he spoke, he patted his chest and volunteered: "I'll go with Xu Heng tomorrow, I guarantee I'll get things done properly for the Class Monitor."
"You're both going to receive freshmen tomorrow? Then wouldn't I be the only one left in the dormitory?" Cheng Huaiyu said dryly.
Sheng Bo said he wouldn't be back until the 4th, as he had to spend more time with his girlfriend, and since both Xu Heng and Zhao Gaoyang decided to go receive freshmen, the originally lively 525 was left with only him living in an empty nest.
Xu Heng looked up and asked curiously: "Don't you have a girlfriend? Where is your girlfriend?"
"Old Xu, did you forget?" Cheng Huaiyu gave a bitter smile, "Yueyue is a member of the Student Union, she also has to go receive the freshmen of her major."
"Uh..."
Xu Heng had indeed forgotten, but it wasn't his fault; after ten-plus years, who could remember what a college roommate's girlfriend once did?
Not to mention that Cheng Huaiyu and Dan Yuyue didn't even date for a year before breaking up, so how could Xu Heng have a deep memory of his roommate's ex-girlfriend?
"How about you come with us?"
"Good, good, good, I was just waiting for those words from you, Old Xu!" Cheng Huaiyu hugged Xu Heng's shoulder as if his devious plan had succeeded, and smirked.
Seeing the look on his face, Xu Heng knew he wasn't genuinely going to help, but just wanted to see how the freshmen girls looked this year. It seemed that in his later life, his breakup with Dan Yuyue was also because he was two-timing... This guy's personality was just like that. After experiencing the futile attempt to advise Zhao Gaoyang, Xu Heng was too lazy to interfere in his roommates' affairs; after all, it's hard to persuade a ghost who is destined to die.
The next day, Cheng Huaiyu and Zhao Gaoyang, two men who usually didn't have mornings, were unusually self-disciplined; as soon as Xu Heng woke up, they followed suit.
Of course, neither of them had any serious intentions; one wanted to perform well in front of Fan Xi, and the other couldn't wait to go hunting for beauty.
However, these two brothers did manage to help, because the School of Liberal Arts was short on men, and only five seniors from Chinese Language and Literature came to receive the freshmen.
If it were just purely helping to fill in names and classes, or distributing meal cards, they could manage, but some students couldn't find their dormitories or the Assistant to the Counselor's office and needed someone to lead the way, and at that point, the manpower seemed somewhat insufficient.
The addition of the three from Xu Heng's dormitory greatly alleviated this problem. Xu Heng wore his work badge and directed Zhao Gaoyang and Cheng Huaiyu to help the freshmen fill out forms and lead the way, all in an orderly fashion.
The senior students watched from the side and muttered: This guy couldn't be some kind of Assistant to the Counselor or something, could he? Being so skilled and professional.
Just then, some freshmen arrived, and they immediately sat up straight, putting on an imposing posture, waiting for the freshmen to report to them, but that freshman didn't even look at their table, and instead ran over to Xu Heng's trio.
"Jun... Junior, this is also the reporting station for the School of Liberal Arts."
"Oh, those seniors over there are more handsome, sorry, sorry."
"……"
Several senior students from the Student Union suffered severe psychological trauma, especially the Vice President of the School Student Union, who had thought that because they had more people, they would have enough prestige, but the freshmen didn't favor their side at all.
However, the little girl was telling the truth. When Xu Heng stood there, a mature and steady aura came rushing out; his features were regular, his jawline distinct, a bit like a young Nicholas Tse, and he carried the temperament of an adult, which had a lethality to a young girl who had just graduated from high school no less than an intercontinental missile.
Plus, Cheng Huaiyu also had a bit of a handsome look, and even though Zhao Gaoyang was a bit lacking, it didn't affect the overall superiority of the trio's looks on that side.
In contrast, of the five Student Union members on this side, four wore glasses, and there was one with a face full of acne, a complete literary classic—"Les Misérables."
And when Cheng Huaiyu and Zhao Gaoyang saw that the freshman girl, who could be rated a seventy, chose their side, they couldn't help but feel secretly pleased, and greeted her enthusiastically: "Junior, where are you from? What's your name? Which major, and which class?"
"My name is Li Shanshan, I'm from Hebei Province, and I'm in Ancient Literature Class 1."
After filling out the form, Li Shanshan didn't chat much with Zhao Gaoyang and the other, but ran straight to Xu Heng.
"Senior, Senior, can I add your QQ? I saw the hot post on our school's Tieba a couple of days ago, I didn't expect you to be from the School of Liberal Arts."
"Oh~"
Xu Heng took off his sunglasses, looked at Cheng Huaiyu, and then recited a string of numbers.
The butterfly effect is really no joke; Li Shanshan, who would have become Cheng Huaiyu's second girlfriend in college in his previous life, was actually seeking him out now.
Xu Heng estimated that in his previous life, he hadn't come to receive the freshmen, so Li Shanshan had sought out the most handsome one among those receiving freshmen, Cheng Huaiyu, and later successfully poached him from Dan Yuyue to become Cheng Huaiyu's second girlfriend.
And according to his vague memory and impression, this freshman girl named Li Shanshan seemed a bit... "tea."
You have to know, Dan Yuyue was also a famous Department Beauty from the School of Journalism and Communication, a solid ninety-point great beauty; to be defeated by a seventy-point Li Shanshan proved that this person's "tea art" definitely had some level.
Xu Heng wasn't interested in Li Shanshan. His ex-girlfriend Ying Ziyun was a goddess of over ninety-five points, and his little lover who had been sweet-talking him on the phone all day recently was also a beauty of over ninety points. After having his aesthetic standards spoiled by them, a seventy-point girl couldn't enter his eyes.
He just wanted to see if he could change history after giving his QQ number to Li Shanshan, and whether Cheng Huaiyu and Dan Yuyue would still break up because of Li Shanshan.
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