Chapter 1583: Girls Change in Eighteen Ways

Zihan is very handsome, but he cannot find the feeling of standing out from the crowd here, because the one thing this place does not lack is handsome men and beautiful women.

However, despite not being able to find a sense of superiority through his looks, he still became a figure around whom everyone revolved!

Because he is a Top Scholar.

The Film Academy is famous, and it never lacks handsome men and beautiful women, yet never before has a Top Scholar voluntarily applied here!

So after he enrolled, his classmates all surrounded him and asked, "Classmate, what were you thinking?"

How to put it?

Should he tell the truth that it was to see beautiful women?

His real thoughts were easy to say, but not very pleasant to hear, making him seem like he didn't have very good character.

Zihan imitated Zirui's manner, smiling without speaking, keeping a straight face, and pretending to be profound.

But his classmates were too enthusiastic, and it wasn't good to keep acting that way, so he became anxious, with a thin layer of sweat beads forming on his forehead.

Don't say, in his desperation, he really did find a very high-sounding reason.

Zihan said, "My dream since I was a child has been to be an actor and dedicate myself to art. I want everyone to know that actors are not just eye candy, but also have real talent and learning!"

This reason was excellent, everyone applauded, and Zihan was also elected as Class Monitor.

Class Monitor, huh. It was his first time being Class Monitor since he was a child. The feeling of being Class Monitor was really good; he could openly flirt with girls.

But there is always a gap between ideals and reality.

Being Class Monitor is not just a title; it also means bearing the responsibilities of the class, organizing activities, balancing various relationships, and keeping things fair.

Zihan had been Class Monitor for less than a month when he got fed up, and he went to the head teacher to resign.

The head teacher said, "Are you stupid? Being Class Monitor is something many people want to be but can't. It will have many benefits when you step into society later; it's a rare opportunity for training that others would break their heads trying to get, okay?"

"And you're pushing it away? You are not allowed to resign; just do it well, you'll get used to it."

In fact, Zihan hadn't just had enough of being Class Monitor; he had also seen enough beautiful women.

Seeing too many beautiful women is actually just like that.

Last night in his dream, he actually dreamed of Tian Yuanyuan. It seemed to be back in high school, and Tian Yuanyuan was standing in front of him with her hands on her hips, looking fierce: "Sheng Zihan, study, study! You aren't allowed to look at female classmates. If you look again, I'll gouge your eyeballs out!"

Sheng Zihan woke up from the dream in a start.

Once awake, he couldn't fall back asleep. For some reason, he actually missed Tian Yuanyuan's loud voice and round face!

Hmm, he had to go see her and see if her face had gotten fatter again.

It was dawn.

Zihan barely managed to wait until the sky was just turning light before getting up to wash and pick out clothes.

By the time he had carefully dressed himself, he suddenly realized—he was going to see Tian Yuanyuan, not a girl he had a crush on, so why dress up?

There was no need.

Zirui and Tian Yuanyuan were in the same department and the same class. He had even thought of his excuse: when he went, he would say he was there to see Zirui, and just take a peek at that girl while he was at it.

He successfully found Zirui's class.

Zirui had his arms crossed over his chest, looking him up and down: "You came to see me?"

"Nonsense, if I'm not looking at you, who am I looking at?"

Zihan didn't tell the truth.

While talking to Zirui, he kept glancing into the classroom.

Strange, where was Tian Yuanyuan?

He remembered that Tian Yuanyuan was in the same class as Zirui. When he first found out they were in the same class, he had even mocked Zirui, saying, "The Dao of Heaven is a cycle; who has Heaven ever spared? You were the one who insisted I go with you to Teacher Tian's class back then."

"Now you're stuck facing Tian Yuanyuan for four years."

At that time, whenever he thought about Zirui having to face Tian Yuanyuan's round face every day, his mood was indescribably cheerful.

So he couldn't have remembered wrong; Tian Yuanyuan was definitely in the same class as Zirui, and she never asked for leave during class. Why wasn't she in the classroom?

Zihan was talking to Zirui, but his eyes kept darting into the classroom!

"You aren't here to see me." This time it was a declarative statement.

Twins share a telepathic connection; Zihan's eyes had already betrayed his heart.

Zihan argued, "I am here to see you, and to see others while I'm at it. Where is Tian Yuanyuan?" He finally said what was on his mind.

Zirui:...

"No way, did the sun rise from the west today? You came to see Tian Yuanyuan?"

Zirui, who never gossiped, was now gossiping too.

There was no help for it; it was just too funny.

He actually came to see Tian Yuanyuan. Had he developed Stockholm syndrome?

Zihan said impatiently, "Where is she? She didn't come to class today; is she sick?"

He looked nervous, and Zirui stopped teasing him.

He shouted into the classroom: "Tian Yuanyuan, Tian Yuanyuan, Sheng Zihan is looking for you."

"What do you want with me?" A girl wearing a white dress walked over and asked fiercely.

Now that she was standing right in front of him, Sheng Zihan still couldn't believe the girl before him was Tian Yuanyuan!

"You, how did you become like this?"

The "round face" in Zihan's memory had thinned into an oval face, and the thick glasses had been removed; only then did he notice her eyes were very beautiful.

Tian Yuanyuan's previously bulky figure had slimmed down by a full two sizes.

The short hair she always had was now grown out into long hair, draped casually over her shoulders. Having grown used to seeing her in school uniforms for three years, now that she had changed into a white dress, Zihan discovered that Tian Yuanyuan was actually a very delicate and pretty girl.

But there were things that hadn't changed, namely her foul temper.

Tian Yuanyuan rolled her eyes and said fiercely, "None of your business. Are you done looking? If you're done, get lost. What is a loser from the Film Academy doing at our Jiang University? Regret it?"

"Regret dropping out to go back and repeat a year? My aunt welcomes you!"

Sheng Zihan:...

"Your temper is still so foul, you won't have a boyfriend."

"Mind your own business! Stop being a busybody, go, go, go, we have class, we aren't as idle as you lot..."

Zihan was chased out.

In the end, Tian Yuanyuan still didn't say how she became pretty.

This wasn't important; what was important was that she had now piqued Sheng Zihan's intense interest.

Zihan returned to school, and no matter what he did, Tian Yuanyuan's delicate figure was in his mind.

Even if Tian Yuanyuan had changed drastically, she didn't count as a beauty, at most she was delicate.

Currently, the thing he lacked the least around him was beauties.

But after seeing too many beauties, one also gets aesthetic fatigue; it's just like someone who eats delicacies every day—suddenly seeing plain porridge and side dishes makes them feel especially appetizing!

That night, he dreamed of Tian Yuanyuan again.

The next day was the weekend, and Zihan went to Jiang University again!

He went to find Zirui first, wanting to treat him to a meal.

Zirui was alert: "Something's not right. You're so stingy, why would you want to treat me to a meal? Speak, what do you need from me?"

Among the siblings in the family, Zihan was the stingiest.

He never touched his New Year's money from childhood to adulthood, and he wouldn't easily treat others to meals.

Zihan pretended to be displeased: "Sheng Zirui, don't go too far. I'm kindly treating you to a meal, and you actually don't think well of me; do you want to break off our friendship?"

"I don't have anything to ask of you, I just missed you and wanted to treat you to a meal."

He was the one treating, yet he brought Zirui to his eldest brother's shop.