Chapter 108 Campus Life
Tang Shi and her friends ordered the dishes, but they were not served yet because it was peak meal time and the boss was obviously having a hard time cooking by himself.

There was a slight sense of anxiety and anticipation in the air, as if hinting at what would happen next.

Perhaps because she was bored, Tang Shi suddenly broke the silence. Her eyes fell on Zhao Zixuan opposite her with a bit of curiosity.

"Zhao Zixuan, will you go to Mr. Cui's acting class this afternoon? I heard that you will be acting opposite each other today. Do you have a partner?"

Before she finished her words, Yuan Shiwei interrupted with a bit of surprise: "What, you are actually taking the same acting class? Zixuan, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?"

He only knew that Zhao Zixuan had participated in the art examination class, but he did not expect that he and Tang Shi became classmates.

This is too coincidental, right?

Zhao Zixuan smiled lightly, seeming to be somewhat indifferent to such a surprise: "What's the big deal?"

He looked at Tang Shi, a hint of cynicism flashed across his face, "I don't mind partnering with anyone, can you tell me about the talented idols?"

Tang Shi couldn't help but burst out laughing. She found Zhao Zixuan's narcissism somewhat funny.

It's understandable that he is an idol, after all, he does look quite handsome.

But what the hell is a powerful group?

How long has this guy been taking acting classes?
What a shameless statement!

Thinking of this, Tang Shi said, "So should I classify you as an idol or a talented person?"

Zhao Zixuan shrugged, looking nonchalant: "Do whatever you want, I'm invincible."

After saying that, he continued to eat with his head down, as if everything was under his control.

Such confidence made Tang Shi frown slightly. If an ordinary boy spoke to her like this, she might ignore him.

But Zhao Zixuan seemed different. Not only did he have a driver to pick him up and drop him off, he also always gave people an unfathomable feeling.

So, she made an invitation: "Zhao Zixuan, when do you go to your acting class this afternoon? Why don't we go together, me and Peng Juan, your car should be able to accommodate the three of us, right?"

Her eyes were full of anticipation, and she seemed to really hope that Zhao Zixuan would agree.

At this moment, Li Jiaming's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had heard a fairy tale, and he asked in astonishment: "Car? What car are you talking about? Zixuan, when did you buy the car? Is it a three-wheeler or a four-wheeler?"

"Audi Double Diamond, my friend." Zhao Zixuan responded jokingly.

It’s not that he intended to conceal it, but he didn’t find the right opportunity to say it. He didn’t expect Tang Shi to tell it in advance.

However, thinking back to when I went to performances before, I seemed to have been picked up and dropped off by car, so it was normal for Tang Shi to know that I had a car.

Yuan Shiwei's exclamation sounded like thunder: "Turtle, it's an Audi! It must be worth at least hundreds of thousands, right? Has your family become rich?"

His exaggerated voice immediately attracted the attention of everyone around him, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Zixuan, revealing envy.

Zhao Zixuan felt a little helpless and could only explain patiently: "Didn't I win 100,000 yuan some time ago? I used the money to buy a car."

When everyone heard this, their envy was beyond words.

However, Tang Shi always felt that things were not simple.

She had specifically inquired about the value of Zhao Zixuan's Audi, and it was definitely not something that could be bought with just a simple hundred thousand yuan.

She thought to herself that it would be difficult to buy this car without 600,000 or 700,000 yuan.

So, she continued to question Zhao Zixuan: "Zhao Zixuan, you haven't answered the question I asked you just now."

"What?" Zhao Zixuan pretended to be stupid.

Who knew Yuan Shiwei would help out and say, "They asked you if they could take your car to the acting class together. Since you are in the same class, it would be convenient for you to go together."

After saying this, he deliberately winked at Zhao Zixuan, looking very smart.

Peng Juan also agreed with a smile: "Yes, Zhao Zixuan, let's go together. Let Shishi be your partner today. Her acting skills are praised by all the teachers!" She thought to herself that if they could ride together, they could save some money on the fare.

why not?

Zhao Zixuan took a look at the youthful and attractive dancing girl opposite him and nodded, "Okay, let's go together, but I have to finish my first class in the afternoon before going, what about you guys?"

Tang Shi smiled and replied, "No problem, we'll go to Class 3 to find you after the first class."

"Ah."

Zhao Zixuan responded briefly, then turned to look at the two dragons and phoenixes beside him. Seeing that they had almost finished eating, he urged them, "Let's go, two big foodies. Didn't we agree to finish quickly? Why are you still not full after eating for so long?"

It was not that they were not full. They were clearly so satisfied looking at the beauties that they even forgot to eat.

Yuan Shiwei and Li Jiaming said goodbye to Tang Shi and the others reluctantly, then followed Zhao Zixuan out of the hotel.

After going out, Yuan Shiwei couldn't wait to pull Zhao Zixuan and threw a series of questions like a machine gun, obviously wanting to find out the truth.

A question always lingered in his mind: Was it because of Tang Shi that Zhao Zixuan didn't pursue Song Qiuya?

In Yuan Shiwei's eyes, Tang Shi is a goddess-like figure who has been practicing dance since childhood. Her appearance and temperament are undoubtedly the best in the world.

Of course.

This does not mean that Song Qiuya is inferior to Tang poetry. The two have very different styles and each has its own merits.

Tang poetry gives people a fresh and unworldly feeling, while Song Qiuya's long wavy hair is the ideal type that Yuan Shiwei prefers.

If he had to choose between the two, Yuan Shiwei felt that he would still choose Song Qiuya.

If only he could choose.

Zhao Zixuan did not give a direct answer because he knew that Yuan Shiwei was a big mouth and could not keep secrets, so he simply said nothing and let them guess.

The sunlight after the first class in the afternoon shone on the corridor. Tang Shi and Peng Juan, two slim and pretty girls, appeared lightly at the door of Class 3.

They smiled brightly and greeted Zhao Zixuan in the classroom warmly.

Song Qiuya captured this scene. She widened her eyes and could not believe what she saw.

How could Zhao Zixuan be so close to Tang Shi, the beauty in class 2?
Watching them leave talking and laughing, Song Qiuya's face became terribly gloomy, and the ballpoint pen in her hand drew angry tracks on the book, as if to tear the entire book apart.

"Qiuya, calm down."

Wei Xiaoyao, who sat at the same table, saw everything and advised softly, "Perhaps Tang Shi just wanted to ask Zhao Zixuan something."

That being said, Wei Xiaoyao herself didn't quite believe it.

The interaction between the two was so natural that they obviously knew each other for a long time. No one knew how far the relationship between them had developed.

Song Qiuya pursed her lips tightly, a trace of imperceptible grievance and tears flashed in her eyes. She whispered indignantly: "Zhao Zixuan, this bastard! I will never pay attention to him again unless he comes to beg me in person!"

Wei Xiaoyao looked at her good sister silently and sighed inwardly.

She knew that Zhao Zixuan was no longer the boy who once deeply loved Song Qiuya.

Once upon a time, Zhao Zixuan regarded Song Qiuya as a treasure in his palm, taking good care of her and doting on her, fearing that she would suffer the slightest grievance or harm.

But now Zhao Zixuan is already surrounded by good girls like He Jieyu and Tang Shi. How could he possibly humble himself and come back to bow to Song Qiuya?
This thought flashed through Wei Xiaoyao's mind.

She sighed softly and looked at Song Qiuya's persistent eyes. She knew that some things could not be forced after all.

There is no first come first served in love, and you never have to wait in line.

(End of this chapter)

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