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Text Chapter 145 How to Make Others Remember You

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    Yu Zhile and Xia Zhenyue came to the classroom last.

    It was already 7:20 in the evening, and the two of them were not late. It was everyone who arrived early. After all, school had just started, and no one was familiar with each other. They all came to the classroom early and waited.

    "late!"

    "No, the counselor hasn't come yet"

    The classroom was quite quiet, and Yu Zhile glanced over. Counting him and Xia Zhenyue, there were only ten people, which was the current number of students in the Chinese Language and Literature Qiushi Science class.

    The seats are also close to each other, roughly in the dormitory as a unit, sitting together in twos and threes, each quietly reading a book or playing with a mobile phone by itself or talking to people around you in a low voice.

    Yu Zhile brought Xia Zhenyue in, and the two sat down in the empty seats in the third row.

    "Should bring books"

    Xia Zhenyue looked around, without a book in her hand, feeling uneasy.

    "Didn't you bring me?"

    Yu Zhile hid her hand under the table and secretly took her little hand.

    Ah, sure enough, if you hold something in your hand, you won't panic.

    When I was in high school, I always thought that it would be great if I could be in the same class with him, and then sit at the same table, so that I could secretly hold hands with him in class, and it would be very flattering to think about it.

    Now the wish has finally come true, the two are classmates, and they can secretly hold hands in the classroom.

    There is still a big difference between university classes and high school classes. The concept of university classes is weaker, there is no fixed seating arrangement, and there is no fixed class classroom. Often several classes take classes together, and you can go to any classroom for any course.  There is no class teacher, only counselors, and one counselor is in charge of several classes and manages various students' daily chores.

    When encountering some majors with a large number of classes, many students can't recognize the classmates in the class after a semester, and the friends in the dormitory are the most familiar ones.

    The two looked at their classmates, ten of them, three men and seven women.

    Girls who study literature are not bad in appearance, mainly because of their good temperament, which can affect their appearance.

    And the only three boys are treasures. Lian Wenshan and Xu Junzhi are standard glasses men, with a more refined temperament, but they look a bit boring.

    After all, they are all young people in their teens, so they always have some concerns about the quality of the opposite sex in the class.

    The six girls looked at Lian Wenshan and Xu Junzhi with indifferent expressions. It wasn't until Yu Zhile and Xia Zhenyue walked in that their temperament of only reading sage books fluctuated.

    My dear Ma Ye, there are handsome guys of this quality in the class?  With good looks and talent, girls will always pay more attention to her.

    So as soon as Yu Zhile walked in, the girls became quieter. They covered themselves by reading books, secretly looking for opportunities to glance at them from time to time, trying to think about the relationship between Yu Zhile and Xia Zhenyue.

    People who study literature are always romantic in their hearts, and they may not necessarily have written a composition of 2,000 words in their hearts.

    University is free to fall in love.

    The four words of free love, just listening to this group of freshmen who have just entered college, have studied hard for three years in high school, and flaunted that they never fall in love and only want to learn.  Untied, there is always something ready to move.

    Action and heartbeat are two different things, just like free love and 'finding someone' are two different things.

    Gradually, many people will find that the university setting of free love has nothing to do with themselves at all

    So once again put on the table the heart that only wanted to learn, to cover up the fact that I couldn't find a partner.

    At 7:30, the counselor came to the classroom. She was a woman in her twenties wearing glasses, dressed neutrally, and had a smile on her face.

    The students in the class cheered up and curiously observed the difference between the counselor and the head teacher.

    "Everyone in the 2021 Chinese Language and Literature Qiushi Science Class, welcome to come and congratulate you for completing a small goal in your life."

    Small goals

    If it were an ordinary student, it would sound like he would be depressed to death.

    Everyone in the audience also smiled. With the backbone present, the atmosphere became more active.

    After all, everyone has spent their high school life under strict management. When they first came to university, they were still very uncomfortable with such an environment. They felt that classes were not like classes, as if a group of students of the same major happened to sit together.

    "I am Dong Qing, your counselor."

    She wrote her name and phone number on the blackboard, "It doesn't seem to have any special features, you can see that Ouyang Ting can play the flute, Zhuang Yao can draw, Lu Ruxue can arrange flowers, she just played very well"

    "You are beautiful, you are the prettiest in the class." Yu Zhile smiled.

    "This, this is not something worth talking about." Xia Zhenyue was speechless, but when he said that, she blamed sweetness, because she thought Ouyang Ting was also very beautiful, and she could play the flute so well.

    It's a pity that my family, Yu Zhile, still thinks I'm the most beautiful~

    "Don't worry, I'll help you, I guarantee that everyone will remember you right away." Yu Zhile comforted.

    "How can I help?" Xia Zhenyue asked curiously.

    Yu Zhile smiled mysteriously and stepped onto the stage.

    As soon as he walked up, all the eyes of the class were on him, especially the girls in the class, who were finally able to look at him unscrupulously.

    "Hi everyone, I'm Yu Zhile. The origin of my name is taken from Huizi's sentence in "Zhuangzi Qiushui" 'Zifeiyu Anzhiyuzhile'. Although we are not familiar with each other yet, the weather is very hot.  We're getting to know each other."

    After hearing his words, all the girls in the class burst out laughing, even Dong Qing couldn't help laughing, unexpectedly this handsome young man had quite a sense of humor.

    "I have many interests and hobbies, such as writing, photography, music, sports, etc. I also want to learn how to play the flute from Ouyang Ting, I also want to learn painting from Zhuang Yao, and I also want to be a poet like Lian Wenshan"

    With almost no difficulty, he said all the names and hobbies of the students who had introduced themselves before.

    Being remembered by others is a very happy thing in itself, and all the students in the class will remember this student with a wide range of interests at once.

    Especially those female students whose names were pronounced, trembled, and had an inexplicable thought, does he care about me?

    "Of course, my favorite is Xia Zhenyue."

    "Nice to meet you all, thank you."

    Yu Zhile bowed and stepped off the stage graciously.

    The classroom is noisy, Xia Zhenyue?  Who is Xia Zhenyue?

    Then there was a beautiful girl with a blushing face, as if she was rushing to the execution ground, she staggered up to the podium and wrote her name.

    "I, I am Xia Zhenyue"

    I also introduced myself as a ghost. After the girl finished speaking, she ran back in shame, and beat him with her little hands

    Thanks to the gift of nature, the students who did not eat dinner are full

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