The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Zhang Yuze was the first to regain his senses. He pinched Duan Fei's cheek beside him with a look of disdain, and said, "Can you guys tone it down a bit? What if you scare her?"

Zhang Zhenzhong, Duan Fei: "… …"

Then, Zhang Yuze very diligently picked up a form and placed it in front of the girl, smiling as he said, "Classmate, just write your name, major, and some basic information on this form."

The girl glanced at Zhang Yuze, then looked at the form in her hand, and leaned over the table to write.

"Thank you," the little sister said to Duan Fei, who was smiling at her from behind, and smiled sweetly as she sat down.

"Damn it…" Zhang Yuze was very depressed. Such a beautiful sight, gone just like that.

If looks could kill, Duan Fei would probably be riddled with holes by now.

Zhang Yuze took the girl's filled-out form and looked at it. His first impression was that the girl's handwriting was so delicate! It is said that handwriting reflects the person, and perhaps that's really true. But when Zhang Yuze saw the girl's name, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Xue Binger!"

Isn't this one of the four beauties among the freshmen? Zhang Yuze was secretly surprised and couldn't help but take another look at Xue Binger.

"Are you called Xue Binger?" Zhang Yuze couldn't help but ask.

"Yes!" Xue Binger was a little embarrassed by Zhang Yuze's fiery gaze, and lowered her head shyly, not daring to look at Zhang Yuze.

Zhang Yuze chatted with her for a few more words, and Xue Binger gave him a very good impression. Moreover, she was a very shy girl. In the short few minutes of chatting with him, she blushed several times. This kind of girl is most likely to arouse a protective desire in boys.

It's just that Zhang Yuze was a little puzzled, he seemed to have heard this girl's voice somewhere before. But he really did meet Xue Binger for the first time.

However, Zhang Yuze didn't think too much about it, maybe it was just a coincidence.

Somewhere in Mount Kongtong.

A masked man in black stood on a certain spot on the mountain, standing there motionless, as if waiting for someone.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man flew from a distance and landed behind him.

"Envoy, I'm here," the middle-aged man said respectfully to the man in black.

"Well, how is the matter I asked you to do?" The man in black still had his hands behind his back and did not turn around.

If Zhang Yuze could see this middle-aged man at this time, he would be greatly surprised. Because this middle-aged man was none other than Yu Wanxiong of the Kongtong Sect.

Yu Wanxiong said solemnly to the man in black, "Envoy, I am preparing. When the time comes, I will act according to the plan."

The man in black finally turned around, looked at Yu Wanxiong, and nodded, "Very good."