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Chapter 679 - 245: The Class Beauty’s Ambition (Part 2)
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Chapter 679: Chapter 245: The Class Beauty’s Ambition (Part 2)

And then there’s Nanaz. It’s hard to say about their relationship, but Su Zelin always felt that being with Nanaz is better than ending up with Lala in a previous life.

Of course, Su Zelin couldn’t possibly help everyone; he’s loyal, but he’s not the Le Shan Giant Buddha.

Besides, some people’s life trajectories are pretty good already, and they don’t need changing.

Take Hu Xu, for instance. His past life was quite fulfilling, with a virtuous wife, adorable children, and the couple working hard to buy a house and a car in Ba Yu’s Mountain City. It’s the epitome of a perfect little life. Compared to such a happy life, even if you placed billions in front of Lao Si to trade, he wouldn’t give it a second glance.

For such a life, there’s no need for someone like me to interfere too much. Better to let things take their course and let them live their lives just like the previous life.

As for someone like Old Feng, who wants to be an official, it’s better for him to go back to his hometown. Su Zelin can’t help much as he doesn’t have that kind of influence. Besides, Old Feng wasn’t having a terrible life in his past life, just an ordinary person’s fate.

However, while other people’s problems got resolved, the two biggest headaches from my past life remain unresolved: Qin Shiqing and Huang Panpan.

Huang Panpan isn’t as extreme as she was in the past life, but she’s still reluctant to let go, which didn’t surprise Su Zelin much. With the junior sister’s temperament, changing this relationship is quite difficult.

The surprising one is Qin Shiqing.

In the past life, I spent a lot of effort chasing after my childhood sweetheart from freshman to junior year before succeeding, so Su Zelin thought that if he didn’t make the move in this life, it wouldn’t work out.

But who would have thought that Qin Shiqing turned out to be the proactive one, and I couldn’t bear to be harsh. This has led to an ongoing entanglement until now.

No worries, it will be settled after graduation.

Su Zelin could only comfort himself this way.

"Boss?"

Luo Xi’s call from the front seat brought the daydreaming slacker back to reality.

The first day’s class of the new semester had Su Zelin attending, sort of an act of ceremony. Besides, it was also a way to show some face to the tutor. Even with exemption privileges, you shouldn’t skip the very first class.

"What are you thinking about, spacing out like that? I’ve called you several times, and you didn’t respond?"

"Nothing much, just some trivial matters. Ah Xi, what’s up?"

"Boss, how did you do on last semester’s courses?"

The class beauty asked proudly.

She performed exceptionally well in the last semester’s finals, which were her best results ever. She couldn’t hold back from showing off to everyone in room 302, naively thinking that Su Zelin might not have done as well as her.

In previous finals, Luo Xi hadn’t been so arrogant either.

But last semester, Su Zelin had exempted classes. Even though he claimed to have done quite well in the finals, she still couldn’t entirely believe he was that awesome, considering he’d attended few classes the whole semester, only cramming a few review sessions before exams when the tutor highlighted important points.

Being overshadowed by Su Zelin for so long, even her grades were suppressed, the class beauty wanted her moment to shine for once.

Su Zelin tilted his head, thinking: "I don’t remember the specifics too well, but most were around ninety-five, with the lowest being ninety-three, and only one was a perfect score."

"Damn, you even got a perfect score?"

Even the eloquent class beauty couldn’t help but turn into a slinger of street language.

Even if it’s just "only" one, that’s impressive.

My entire university life, I have no idea what a perfect score feels like.

I could never compete with that score.

My average is just a bit over ninety-three for all courses.

While the slackin’ class president’s lowest is ninety-three.

What could I use to compete?

The class beauty suddenly deflated like a punctured balloon, weakly saying, "Sorry, my mouth ran away with me. Please pretend I never asked!"

Ding Linna was amused by her friend’s look.

Ah Xi has caught the bug again, trying to show off to the class president.

How daring of you?

Indeed, the class president seems to be the perfect cure for Ah Xi’s arrogant streak.

Nanaz felt a little smug.

Ah Xi, although I’m not as outstanding as you, my man can keep you in check!

With less than a year until graduation, once we’re out of school and no longer under the pressure of the class president, I wonder if my dear sister will often relapse into her prideful ways.

"What are your plans, everyone? I mean, job-wise!"

The little one switched the topic to what was the most pressing concern for soon-to-be graduates; everyone eagerly joined in.

Most of them hope to enter a government office or state-owned enterprise. Even though we’re in a market economy society, an iron rice bowl is still the most coveted thing in this age.

If not a government job or state-owned enterprise, the second-best choice would be large private enterprises.

Among them, Zeng Kaiping is the most chill. The optimistic guy said if his family in Guangzhou could help him get into a government office or state-owned enterprise, that would be great. If not, even working in a factory screwing in caps would be fine.

"Nanaz, what about you?"

All eyes turned to Ding Linna.

"I’m not interested in finance or numbers at all, even though my parents pushed me to study in the finance college. I want to start a women’s clothing brand, be a designer, or find a rich guy to back me."

Ding Linna laughed.

Everyone thought to themselves you’re not a professional, yet you dream of being a designer. It’s probably more practical to find a rich guy.

Everyone’s job preferences were more or less understood, and so the topic concluded.

"Hey, hey, hey, why aren’t you asking me?"

Luo Xi couldn’t help but speak up.

She had been down for a moment from the blow but quickly bounced back.

Despite being overshadowed by the slacker for so long, the class beauty has a surprisingly strong will.

The little one chuckled, "Ah Xi, do we even need to ask? Isn’t it obvious?"

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