"Jiang Ning, why are you so narcissistic?"
Rong Shuyao turned back and rolled her eyes at him.
"Am I?"
"Yes!"
"Fine, then I'm narcissistic!"
Jiang Ning shrugged, looking unconcerned.
As the saying goes, the shameless are invincible. Thick skin makes one fearless.
Rong Shuyao glared at him again.
Jiang Ning then asked, "So, where are we going now?"
"Registration!"
"Alright!"
From then on, Jiang Ning obediently followed his "golden master" Rong Shuyao.
They quickly arrived at the department office.
Every freshman class had two class assistants, usually one male and one female.
Rong Shuyao studied finance; she was in Finance Class 1, assisted by a beautiful senior girl and an artistic senior boy.
However, this senior girl's beauty came mainly from makeup and styling, nowhere near Rong Shuyao's natural charm.
There were quite a few girls at the department office.
Freshmen looked very different from upperclassmen.
Freshmen were straight out of high school, still slightly naive. They knew some fashion, but not as polished as senior girls.
For example, Jiang Ning had just seen a senior girl walking by in a stepmother-style dress.
Rong Shuyao, with light makeup and simple clothing, only needed her long legs to draw attention.
Those legs alone were enough to sweep the room.
At 174 cm tall, she was already considered tall among girls.
Add top-tier beauty, and all the boys' eyes followed her.
Naturally, the other girls felt some pressure.
Jiang Ning stood by her side, making the boys who wanted to ask for her WeChat hesitate.
Thinking: This guy must be her boyfriend.
Damn!
The good girl's already claimed!
While Rong Shuyao signed her registration, the female class assistant smiled and asked, "Are you two a couple? You look…"
She wanted to say they were a perfect match, a golden boy and jade girl.
But before she could finish, Rong Shuyao interrupted: "Impossible! How could I be his girlfriend?"
Class assistant: …
Awkward!
Misunderstanding!
She looked at Jiang Ning and, hearing they weren't a couple, breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Ning was really handsome, okay!
At university, attractive boys had first pick.
Jiang Ning, thick-skinned, laughed: "Senior, you're mistaken. How could I fall for her?"
[Rong Shuyao feels hurt. Reward: ¥2,000!]
"Jiang Ning!"
"Huh?"
"Am I not good enough for you?"
Rong Shuyao stepped forward, chest nearly touching his. She was well-endowed and said, "Jiang Ning, answer me!"
"Don't do this, many girls are watching. I don't want them to misunderstand!"
Jiang Ning glanced around—indeed, many students and even parents were watching.
Today was registration day.
"You!"
[Rong Shuyao is losing her composure. Reward: ¥3,000!]
"Jiang Ning, even if you wanted to chase me, I wouldn't agree!"
"Rong Shuyao, I like you. Be my girlfriend!"
"Go away! I refuse! I'd rather never meet a good man than be with you!"
Seeing his indifferent expression, Rong Shuyao got even angrier.
People registering watched the two bicker, thinking: Isn't this a pair of lively rivals?
Maybe childhood sweethearts?
Little did they know—they had just met today!
Rong Shuyao quickly finished registration.
With online systems, signing confirmed attendance, while payment had already been handled via a WeChat mini program.
After registration, Jiang Ning still carried her suitcase.
From behind, Rong Shuyao asked, "Jiang Ning, where do I register?"
"I'm coordinating with the senior!"
Jiang Ning checked messages from the class assistant and then looked around.
He soon found his class's registration spot.
It was under a tree, quite shady.
The sidewalk was busy, and many gathered near his class.
Mostly parents.
Seeing the parents, Rong Shuyao curiously asked, "Jiang Ning, why didn't your parents come?"
Jiang Ning laughed: "I'm a grown man. Do I need them?"
He had already opened his household registration alone—no need for parents.
Jiang Ning had an unhappy childhood, fought in middle school, slacked in high school, ranked last in class, the "little yellow hair" in parents' eyes.
In the last semester, he worked hard, and his college exam results shocked everyone.
He casually asked, "How about you?"
Rong Shuyao proudly said, "I'm an adult. My parents didn't need to come."
Jiang Ning: "Looks like we have something in common!"
"Who has something in common with you?"
"We're both independent, isn't that a common point?"
"Hmm, that's true!"
Rong Shuyao thought about it and agreed.
Jiang Ning: "Looks like we could be good friends!"
Rong Shuyao looked at him and suddenly asked: "Jiang Ning, are you trying to chase me?"
She knew some skillful guys started as friends before seducing girls.
Jiang Ning shot back: "Silly, who's chasing you?"
"Jiang Ning, you're the silly one! I hope you stay single all four years of college!"
"I hope no man ever likes you either!"
"You're the one nobody likes!"
[Rong Shuyao is extremely angry. Reward: ¥3,000!]
Hearing the notification, Jiang Ning felt ecstatic.
By the end of the day, earning tens of thousands seemed possible!
Jiang Ning laughed: "Impossible, lots of girls like me."
"Don't I? I have plenty of admirers!"
"Good thing I don't like you."
"Who said you could like me! Self-absorbed, narcissist!"
Rong Shuyao rolled her eyes.
[Rong Shuyao finds you ridiculous. Reward: ¥2,000!]
"Hello, hello!"
"Are you Jiang Ning, the junior?"
While they bickered, a tall girl approached.
[Discovered a 9.4-rated goddess!]
Huh?
Jiang Ning was surprised.
He turned toward the voice.
A girl in a white T-shirt, white button-up, and light blue wide-leg jeans, hair in a high ponytail, walked by.
Her outfit was ordinary, yet her presence was extraordinary.
She was over 170 cm tall, with looks matching Rong Shuyao, and her figure seemed even more graceful.
She radiated a unique aura Jiang Ning hadn't seen in Rong Shuyao—a certain temperament.
Could it be that seniors are just more mature?
A transparent panel appeared.
[Discovered 9.4-rated goddess!]
[Name: Xia Hansu!]
[Age: 19!]
[Height: 173.6 cm!]
[Appearance: Top-tier!]
[Figure: Pretty good!]
[Temperament: Above average!]
[Skills: Cooking (quite good)!]
[Overall Rating: 9.4!]
[Bind Xia Hansu?]