Zhao Yingjun was a little excited. There were only four guys in the class!
The eldest, Wang Yang, had a girlfriend and Xiang Yi had a child marriage!
That was to say, it was 26 to 2. This powerful ratio made Zhao Yingjun even more confident!
"In this class, I, Zhao Yingjun, am the treasure!"
Zhao Yingjun said proudly, "When the girls see me, they're like hungry wolves eyeing meat!"
"You're meat?"
Wang Yang retorted as he arranged the cards, "Even if you're meat, you're at most two taels of stinky meat."
"Bro, you're too much! You can't discourage my enthusiasm like that! "
Zhao Yingjun was dissatisfied, "I'm looking forward to university!"
He pointed to his face, "Look at me like this. Although I'm not handsome enough, I'm full of the charm of a mature man. It's the most lethal to women! If you don't believe me, bro, just wait and see. I promise you'll be convinced! "
"Don't be ridiculous."
Wang Yang didn't believe him at all. But at this moment, a few girls in the class came up and asked Zhao Yingjun.
"This student, what's your name?"
The girl in the lead had a slightly babyface and cute freckles, but her overall appearance was not bad.
Zhao Yingjun was shocked and pointed to his nose.
"You, you're talking to me?"
"Yeah, I'm Wang Ying. What's your name?"
The guys looked at each other, a little shocked.
"My, my name is Zhao Yingjun … handsome as in suave …"
Zhao Yingjun was a little excited, "H-hello …"
"Hello, classmate Zhao, it's like this. We're all preparing to join the school's drama club. We want to rehearse a play and are lacking a male lead. We hope you can play it. "
Zhao Yingjun immediately mouthed to express his excitement!
"Really, really the male lead?"
"Yes, you're the only boy in the entire play."
Wang Ying nodded.
Zhao Yingjun was even more excited. Male lead, male lead!
What did I say? I'm definitely a born Casanova!
The few people in the dormitory were also dumbfounded. Even Wang Ying woke up from the noise. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Zhao Yingjun in confusion.
What, what's going on?
"Then, then what should I play?"
"Prime Minister Turtle."
"…"
"Pfft, hahaha!"
Seeing Zhao Yingjun's speechless expression, Wang Yang and Li Fan couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Yes, it suits you!"
"Yingjun, play this role well. I believe in you."
Li Fan, who was sitting behind Zhao Yingjun, could not help but reach out and pat him on the shoulder.
"Don't underestimate this character, okay?"
Wang Ying was a little angry. She put her hands on her waist and looked at the few boys in the class.
"Every character is great and indispensable in a work of art!"
"Yes, yes, yes. It's our fault."
Li Fan hurriedly apologized, "Then Yingjun, are you going to act?"
"Student Zhao, I hope you can help us. Also, I think you have a talent for acting, so you'll be very suitable for the drama club. "
"Uh … Can I really do it?"
Zhao Yingjun hesitated for a moment.
"You can do it, trust me!"
Wang Ying nodded quickly.
"I'll give it a try. Club life is also an indispensable part of university."
Li Fan also suggested to let Zhao Yingjun do something, so that he would not be so energetic every day in the dormitory.
"Okay, I'll give it a try …"
Zhao Yingjun finally agreed. Wang Ying and the girls behind her cheered.
"By the way, what club are we going to join?"
Wang Yang turned to ask Li Fan, "Is there any club that can make money?"
"I don't know. It's also my first time attending university."
"Wang Ying, do you know?"
The few of them could only look at Wang Ying.
"A club that can make money? Can we go to the photography club or the handicraft club? "
Wang Ying thought for a moment, "It seems that the animation club is also good. They often have cosplay groups that go out to compete and earn some prize money. Sometimes they even do commercial performances!"
"My image … forget about cosplaying …"
Wang Yang thought of his old profession, "Is there a fortune-telling club?"
"There is a tarot card club."
"That stuff is bullshit, you can't believe it!"
Wang Yang immediately scolded, "It's all bullshit."
"Big brother, your Northeast dialect is quite smooth."
Li Fan couldn't help but laugh.
"Why can't you believe it? Your fortune-telling is the feudal superstition!"
Wang Ying immediately rolled her eyes.
The girls behind her also nodded. They all liked to play tarot cards.
"You don't believe it, right? Come, let me tell your fortune."
Wang Yang immediately sat up straight, "I promise to let you know the value of our Chinese civilization!"
"How do you calculate? With playing cards? "
"No need, it's enough to look at your face."
Wang Yang's confident look made Li Fan curious.
This quack, could it be that he really has some real ability?
Although Li Fan lived in a magical world, he had never heard of anyone in the pugilistic world who could tell the future.
However, Imperial Concubine Zhou said that there was a kind of person in this world who had a unique skill called the Necromancer. They studied the art of Zhou Yi and connected with ghosts and gods. Unfortunately, they couldn't see this kind of person anymore.
"Okay, then look at my face."
Wang Ying sat in front of Wang Yang and raised her face gracefully.
"Come on, look at it. If your guess is wrong, you will be out of luck."
"Don't worry, this master has a pair of discerning eyes, specializing in seeing people's fate."
Wang Yang looked at Wang Ying's face carefully, but his brows suddenly wrinkled.
"Oh, Wang Ying, you little girl … your face is not ordinary!"
"What's wrong with me?"
Wang Ying was startled by Wang Yang's sudden words.
"Look at your face, the sky is full, the ground is square, these should be the appearance of great wealth. You at least were born in a rich family, although not very rich, at least above well-off. "
"You … continue …"
"But there is a faint black light in your glabella, which is not good. Your life is a bit hard, and when you were born, you were contaminated with a little bit of the evil spirit of the lonely star. So, although your family is rich, you are not happy. Your parents … Well, if I'm not wrong, your parents don't get along with each other all year round, and may even have separated long ago, right? "
"Is, is there anything else?"
Wang Ying became more and more shocked, and the little girls around her were also whispering.
"The previous things have been said, let's talk about the future."
Wang Yang continued, "There are some peach blossoms on your face, indicating that you may meet more than two boyfriends in college. As for who you will be with, it's up to you."
Wang Yang chuckled, "How about it, little girl, am I right?"
"Just, just like that …"
Wang Ying turned her head and walked away, but the other little girls surrounded her and scrambled to let Wang Yang read their faces.
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