Chapter 35
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"Senior Zhang was the president of the drama club when I was in university. He also has a doctorate in literature. After graduation, he stayed in the university and is now the director of the publicity department. I heard that he recently opened a company and is in the midst of financing."
"Wow, he sounds like a tall, rich, and handsome man. He's also very talented. But why are you telling me this, Dr. Yang? Do you want me to beat him up? Then I'll find a reason. When he first entered your house, he took a step with his left foot first. How about that? "
Yang Xue hit him. "I'm serious. This time, he came to invite me to our university's 100th anniversary celebration. Do you think I should go?"
"Uh … you're asking me?"
With Zhang Jue's original temper, he would probably start complaining immediately. But when he thought about how many things had happened recently, this girl seemed to be immersed in sadness.
Looking at her pitiful, young, and helpless look, Zhang Jue habitually shrugged. "It's a holiday anyway. It's the 100th anniversary celebration. Just go. I guess this is the only time you can attend it in your life."
Yang Xue looked at him. "Can you go with me?"
Zhang Jue pinched his chin. "There should be a banquet for the anniversary celebration. It seems like a good idea to go and eat something delicious. The food in the foundation's cafeteria is really terrible!"
…
Three days later, at Jiangzhou University.
The sound of gongs, drums, and firecrackers filled the air.
Jiangzhou University was a first-class university in Jiangzhou City. It had been exactly 100 years since its establishment. During this period, many politicians and celebrities had been born.
Jiangzhou University's 100th anniversary celebration. Many students who had left the university rushed back to celebrate the occasion.
"Junior Xue 'er, look, in the past few years after you left, the university has built two more libraries. There are also new basketball and tennis courts over there. Do you remember how we sneaked into other people's venues at night to rehearse the play? Now our drama club has our own rehearsal room —"
Senior Zhang's full name was Zhang Shijia. He was a famous eligible bachelor in Jiangzhou University.
He loved literature and writing. He often wrote plays for the drama club. His family was very good. His uncle was the vice president of Jiangzhou University, and he himself was the director of the publicity department.
Zhang Shijia was really talented and rich. He was also single, so he had many fans in the university.
However, no one knew that the person he had been thinking about was his junior sister from the drama club.
Because among all the girls, Yang Xue gave him the most special feeling.
Yang Xue was not a weak girl. On the contrary, she spoke and did things swiftly and decisively. She was very capable, but her eyes would occasionally reveal a sense of loss and helplessness. Of course, Zhang Shijia did not know that this was because she was always worried about her father.
Unlike other girls, Yang Xue always treated him with a business-like attitude. Other than rehearsing plays, she never agreed to any of his private requests.
Just like the plot of those melodramatic romance novels, this aroused Zhang Shijia's desire to conquer.
The more Yang Xue was unwilling to have anything to do with him, the more he wanted to pursue Yang Xue.
After a few years, this had become his obsession.
He even bribed the security guard in Yang Xue's neighborhood. Once Yang Xue came home, he would receive a message.
This was also the reason why he could so coincidentally "catch Yang Xue and Zhang Jue in the act."
He was very surprised that Yang Xue agreed to attend the university's anniversary celebration. In fact, he did not have much hope.
But because of this, when he received Yang Xue's message, the fire in his heart was ignited again.
Was there a possibility that Yang Xue regretted it and was finally willing to agree?
He did not expect that Yang Xue would have another person by her side.
"I say, Minister Zhang, can I give your university a suggestion?" The hateful person said, "Your campus is so big and has so many facilities. Can you build a few more public toilets? I've been holding it in all the way. The food in the morning was too salty —"
Zhang Shijia frowned.
What a killjoy.
How could Xue 'er have such a friend?
What Zhang Shijia did not expect was that his junior sister, who had been serious all the way, to burst out laughing when she heard his words.
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