Chapter 830
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A proposal?
Yuan Xi placed her hands on the table and rubbed her chin. She wondered if the top student was referring to a study proposal.
Her only goal when she entered university was to experience a relaxing and carefree university life. If she had the chance, she would have a sweet campus romance. She was not in high school anymore, so she just needed to get by.
Yuan Xi felt inexplicably ashamed when she compared it with the plan she saw in the blink of an eye.
She covered her face and told herself that Huo Yao was a top student and was not on the same level as her, who had just barely entered the university.
Huo Yao raised her head. There was a lazy look in her exquisite eyes as she looked at Yuan Xi, who was covering her face and shaking her head. "What's wrong?"
Yuan Xi sighed softly in melancholy. "Nothing."
She paused and recalled what she had learned from Yi Feiyu in the afternoon. She continued. "I just realized that information science is the most unpopular major in the Biology Faculty."
It seemed like she was another unlucky girl who had been forced to study information science.
Huo Yao raised her brow. "Which major do you want to study?"
"Biomedicine." Yuan Xi smiled bitterly and shrugged. She had not expected to be assigned to another major.
Huo Yao tapped her fingers on the table nonchalantly and asked him. "Did you put a check mark on the compliance adjustment when you came to register?"
Yuan Xi nodded. "Yeah. The lecturer said that each faculty could only accept a limited number of freshmen, so he suggested I choose the subject adjustment. I didn't think too much about it and followed his advice."
Huo Yao glanced at Yuan Xi with a faint smile. However, she recalled that she had been assigned to this faculty even though she had not chosen it. She raised her hand and patted Yuan Xi's shoulder to comfort her. "Take things as they come. Trust me, information science isn't bad either. It has potential."
In the information age, cutting-edge data links could better reflect the value of an industry. It was a development and a trend.
Yuan Xi leaned on the table. She did not know whether it had potential or not. All she knew was that this major was unpopular and many people looked down on it.
Huo Yao took out her book without saying a word.
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The military training was held on the campus of Tsing University. The field was several thousand square meters large and could easily accommodate over 2,000 freshmen.
There were requirements for the military training. It would be a closed management training, so the students who did not live on campus had to live on campus during this period because there would be training at night.
Coincidentally, there was an empty spot in Yuan Xi's dorm, so Huo Yao moved in at the last minute. The other three girls in the dorm were from the same faculty.
Huo Yao did not talk much, but she had a strong aura around her. She was cold and aloof, making her look unapproachable. In addition, she was this year's top scholar in liberal arts, so she inexplicably gave people the impression that they were from a different world.
Therefore, apart from Yuan Xi, the other three girls in the faculty formed their own cliques and were not familiar with each other.
"By the way, when I went to get my food just now, I heard a lot of people discussing that the instructor for this year's military training is young and very good-looking."
Yuan Xi came back from the canteen and placed the breakfast on the table. She looked at Huo Yao, who was wiping her face, with a gossipy look on her face.
Huo Yao tilted her head and glanced at Yuan Xi from the corner of her eye. Then she looked away and continued to apply sunscreen on her arms.
Seeing that he didn't respond at all, Yuan Xi moved a stool over and sat down. She continued, "With a handsome guy watching, I think this year's military training won't be so boring."
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