Chapter 149: Unless

I must stay alive first!

Therefore, I can't let you kill me!

Wang Yan immediately put on a sincere look on his face and said righteously, "Why bother? There are two mountains and a sea between the dancers from Emperor Dance and those from the media school. How can they compete with You?"

"Hehe!"

Liu Li gave a very cute chuckle, but in Wang Yan's ears, the meaning was a little unclear.

"Okay, whatever. I'm going back to practice anyway. Have a good meal, Mua!"

"Okay, bye-bye. Take care!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yan felt that his forehead was covered in sweat. It was a hot day.

Fortunately, he wore shorts.

Standing up and brushing dust from the butt of his shorts, Wang Yan decided to finish the registration process.

Because he was hungry!

Yesterday, he had spent the whole night playing flight chess, so he had consumed a lot of brain power.

He grabbed his suitcase, took a look at the map, and strolled toward the teaching building of the economics and management academy.

If the map was wrong, then the overall layout of the school would be called anti-human.

On the east side of the Star Sand Avenue was a row of students' dormitories. There were more than twenty of them, and they were only a dozen meters away from the road. The noises of traffic at night would be very big.

If a motorcycle gang decided to race in the middle of the night, it would be really annoying.

If the motorcycle gang carried a big speaker and played the song, "The vast horizon is my love"...

Tsk, tsk!

Before the dormitories was something even more interesting -- could you believe it was a f*cking large playground?

Well, it was convenient to ask a girl out for a walk at night.

They might kiss and then the students upstairs would beat gongs and drums to give the couple some background music--"Girl, you can hug him more boldly!"

Across the large playground was the teaching building and gymnasium of the physical education Institute.

It was nothing in itself, but...

To the north was the teaching building of the foreign languages department + the department of pre-school education; to the south was the teaching building of the dance department + the music department, and to the west was the Chinese language department+ the department of fine arts education.

The six major departments, which boasted the biggest number of pretty girls, surrounded the institute of physical education in the middle like planets circling around the sun...

Where were the economics department and mathematics department? They were in the far north, close to the campus wall.

Wang Yan sighed. He suddenly felt that university life might not be as smooth as he had imagined.

Alright, let's wait and see!

...

He finally found the registration point for the economics department. Wang Yan was so tired that he wanted to stick out his tongue.

However, ever since he paid attention to his appearance, Wang Yan had never done that kind of thing in the public again.

There were three tables at the registration point. They only needed to go through a simple registration process. They could pay with credit cards or through bank transfer, so there was no need to line up at all.

Wang Yan strolled over to the desks. When he was quite far away, he was discovered by the senior girls of his department.

"Eh? Manman, look, is that him? He's wearing a Hermès and a new style of sandals, and he's pulling an LV suitcase..."

The girl called Manman glanced at him without batting an eyelid and immediately confirmed, "It's him. Girls, attention!"

"Well, he's really handsome!"

"Wow, he's my type!"

"What type do you have? The rich ones are all your type!"

"No! I'm particular with looks!"

"Shut up, shut up! Let's see which desk he will go to, and he'll belong to whomever he chooses !"

There were only two boys and one of them sighed. "Alas, you women are so shallow."

Wang Yan was a few meters away when he saw the guy's raised little finger and immediately turned away from him.

Scary!

As to the other two tables, one had a combination of two girls and one boy, while the other had three girls. Wang Yan decisively went to the table with two girls and one boy.

He went straight to the boy. "Senior, I'm here for registration."

"Sigh..."

Sighs floated from the other two tables. Wang Yan's facial muscles trembled and he almost laughed.

Girls, do you have to be so obvious?

That boy looked ordinary. He was wearing a white T-shirt with the school emblem pinned on it. He was sweating so muc that his upper body was almost wet.

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Seeing Wang Yan go straight to him, he was first stunned, then he smiled warmly.

"Junior, please fill in the registration form, then I'll take you to the dormitory."

Wang Yan had just lowered his head and started to fill in the form when the two senior girls sitting at the table glared at the boy, piercing him with their sharp gazes.

"Senior..."

Wang Yan suddenly raised his head, and the two girls immediately put on smiling faces. They looked extremely gentle.

"Junior, is there something you don't understand? I'll explain it to you."

"Junior, your surname is Wang? Wow, your handwriting is really beautiful!"

One was gentle and mature while the other was girlish and full of admiration for him.

Girls, you guys are very professional with this game, right?!

Wang Yan glanced at them. One of them had a face value of low 70, while the other had a point of top 70. They were the kind of ordinary looking people who looked okay at first glance, but not particularly pretty.

He had just arrived at a new place, and it was obviously a normal school different from others. Wang Yan wasn't sure what kind of attitude he should use to build a new circle, so he was cautious. He directly set up a wall before him.

He put on the face of a rich and cold young master and nodded at the two senior girls before bringing his questions to the boy.

"Senior, it's done."

Silence.

The two senior girls looked a little uneasy, but their eyes were getting more and more eager. Obviously, they didn't care much about Wang Yan's coldness.

The boy was a little embarrassed. He cleared his throat and said, "Well, junior, come with me. I'll take you to the dormitory."

"Thank you."

Wang Yan politely thanked him and declined the boy's kind offer to carry his suitcase.

"I can do it. Senior, you don't have to stand on ceremony with me."

"AH... Alright then. Uh, my name is Zhang Cheng..."

Zhang Cheng did not dare to snatch the suitcase from his hand. He was a little flustered as he looked at Wang Yan's suitcase. Although it was 2015, not many students came to school with a LV suitcase.

If he accidentally damaged it, how much would he have to pay?

The idea was very realistic because not every rich person had a good temper. There was no need to take unnecessary risks.

However, Wang Yan could carry the suitcase himself because he had 79-point strength and 79-point physique. He did not want to trouble a stranger with it. His senior was not Dave since he did not take his money.

The two of them came to the same conclusion but with different reasons. As to the senior girls, they looked at Wang Yan's back and lost their heads.

"Junior Wang is so cold and aloof... I like cold and aloof young men!"

"Sis, you used to like guys with sunny smiles."

"That's because I'd never met someone who's so stylish!"

"He's indeed very stylish, especially when he rejects people. It's simply cool! Aiyo, my maiden heart..."

"I've finally seen a guy as cool and aloof as the young masters on TV. It's true that they don't like others to touch their personal belongings. The TV series is really not made up!"

"Sigh, do you think that if someone in the dormitory uses his shower gel, he will just throw it away and buy a new one?"

"Absolutely!"

"I have checked the look in his eyes. He is a clean freak."

...

As they walked, Wang Yan asked a key question in a subtle manner, "Senior, are all the seniors in our school so enthusiastic?"

Zhang Cheng's expression suddenly turned a little resentful, as if he wanted to complain something but couldn't.

In the end, he sighed.

"Junior, you have to take the initiative to flirt with the first-year girls.

"As long as the second-year girls are willing to go out with you, be tough and kiss them when you can!

"As to the third-year girls, you have to learn to refuse them; remember not to drink with them.

"As to fourth-year girls... Don't go out with them alone!"

"Is it so bad?!"

Wang Yan was a little confused.

"It's not that bad..."

Zhang Cheng Glanced at Wang Yan's figure and clothes. A hint of pity suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he felt much better.

"You'll find out... eventually."

Unless, you can't resist the gays in class and force yourself to become their sister...

Leaving this crucial sentence unsaid, Zhang Cheng suddenly felt very happy.

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