Everyone's been reborn, so who would bother finding a wife on their own?

Chapter 269 Class Monitor

The taxi stopped at the school gate.

Song Huan pushed open the car door, and a cool night breeze blew in.

Zhang Yang was drunk and, supported by Liu Yu, staggered towards the school gate, muttering "another bottle, please."

Shen Yan walked ahead, his steps steady, as if he hadn't drunk anything.

The streetlights at the school gate were on, illuminating a wall covered with photos of GG (Goblind Guys).

Tutoring, driving school, part-time jobs—a colorful array, layer upon layer.

Song Huan walked over and her gaze fell on a piece of paper.

"Hiring delivery drivers, salary negotiable."

Below is the address and phone number.

A restaurant outside the school.

In those days, there were no food delivery platforms. If students wanted to order takeout from outside the school, they would write down the merchant's phone number.

Order by phone, cash on delivery.

He glanced at it, thought for a moment, reached out and tore off the GG card, folded it neatly, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Back in the dorm, Zhang Yang collapsed onto the bed as soon as he entered, without even taking off his shoes. "I can't take it anymore, I've had too much to drink."

Liu Yu, panting and leaning against the bed frame, his face flushed, said drunkenly, "The girls at the karaoke bar are so pretty, I like them so much!"

The shy Liu Yu would never say this when he's calm; the fact that he said it today means he's definitely drunk.

Shen Yan leaned against the headboard, legs crossed, his face expressionless but with a happy look on his face, indicating he was in a good mood.

After a night of drinking and socializing, he became more enthusiastic and talkative.

"Let me tell you, the most important thing when pursuing a girl is sincerity."

Upon hearing him impart his secrets to love, Zhang Yang and Liu Yu, who were quite drunk, immediately looked over, appearing eager to learn.

As for why I humbly seek advice?

Just kidding, Shen Yan looks exactly like the most affectionate man in Jiangnan, okay?

Shen Yan sat up straight and looked at the group of people. "If you meet someone you like, just confess your feelings boldly. The girl will agree to be with you because of your sincerity."

Zhang Yang and Liu Yu's expressions instantly fell.

Song Huan also glanced at Shen Yan.

Shen Yan didn't realize there was anything wrong with what he said. "Hmm? What's wrong? This trick always works for me."

Zhang Yang and Liu Yu exchanged a glance, then looked at his face.

Okay, you're right.

Song Huan had to admit that Shen Yan was really handsome.

He's still tall and handsome, and judging from his clothes, they're all brand names, so he's probably not short of money.

Some people are just born with a gift from God.

"Tell me about your dreams," Shen Yan said, leaning against the headboard with his legs crossed. "What are your goals for university?"

Zhang Yang scratched his head, a rare moment of embarrassment on the rough-around-the-edges Northeastern man's face. "I want to find a girlfriend and bring her home."

Shen Yan glanced at him, shook her head, and said, "Forget it. Most of the students here are from the South. Who's going to go back to the Northeast with you?"

Zhang Yang scratched his head, unable to think of a rebuttal, and chuckled twice.

Liu Yu pushed up his glasses, looking a little shy. "I also want to find a girlfriend."

Zhang Yang immediately put his arm around his shoulder excitedly, "Good brother, let's find the same one."

He immediately realized his mistake and quickly spat it out.

"No, we're looking for students from the same school, not the same one."

Shen Yan glanced at the two of them, then said proudly, "As someone who's dated seven girls, I can only tell you, whatever you do, don't come here!"

Zhang Yang and Liu Yu were dumbfounded. Seven?

Their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Zhang Yang swallowed hard. "So, what do you want to do at this school?"

Shen Yan thought for a moment, then said earnestly, "Study hard and make progress every day."

Several people twitched their lips.

Who would want to study after twelve years of hard study to get into this university?

That's a dog!

"And you?" Shen Yan asked, looking at Song Huan.

Zhang Yang and Liu Yu also looked over.

They had a very good impression of the person who was very polite and courteous as soon as he entered the door, and who even offered cigarettes and chewing gum.

Song Huan smiled and said, "I don't have any long-term goals, but I do have one short-term goal."

Several people curiously gathered around.

"What?"

Song Huan said calmly, "I want to be the class monitor."

The group of people were stunned for a moment.

Want to be the class monitor?

Even though they're all in college, who would want to do this arduous job?

Zhang Yang scratched his head. "What's so good about being a class monitor? It's stressful, tiring, and you end up offending people."

Liu Yu nodded, "That's right, and there's no money to be made."

Shen Yan thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "Being the class monitor isn't bad. After all, the class monitor is someone from our dorm. We can leave all the things like skipping classes or leaving early to you."

Song Huan was both amused and exasperated. "Didn't you just say you wanted to study hard and improve every day?"

Shen Yan said seriously, "You can study anytime, but you can only skip classes and leave early for these four years."

He patted Song Huan on the shoulder.

"I'm leaving it to you, class monitor. With great power comes great responsibility."

Zhang Yang and Liu Yu realized what was happening and immediately nodded and patted him on the shoulder.

"Bro, our attendance records depend on you!"

Seeing that she had already gained the support of three people before even starting her campaign, Song Huan didn't know whether to be happy or what.

However, he had his own reasons for wanting to be the class monitor.

In university, the class monitor serves as a bridge between teachers and students, having the most contact with teachers and school leaders.

University is a microcosm of society; you have to be careful about everything you do.

He wanted to start a business at the university, so he needed to get a position there.

Of course, 409's support is only the support of a few people. Whether he can actually be elected depends on the first class meeting tomorrow morning.

……

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the windows and fell on the desks in the lecture hall.

The first class meeting of Computer Science Class 0710.

After receiving their military training uniforms, everyone hugged them and walked into the classroom one after another.

Counselor Zhou Jin stood on the podium, wearing black-rimmed glasses, her hair neatly combed, and a white short-sleeved shirt.

His expression was serious, and he looked meticulous.

He glanced around at the crowd, and once everyone was seated, he cleared his throat. "My name is Zhou Jin, and I'm your counselor. If you need anything in the future, feel free to come to me."

His voice wasn't loud, but every word was clear.

However, his indifferent attitude sounded like he was telling everyone, "Don't come to me with anything."

Dorm 409 naturally sat in the last row.

Zhang Yang and Liu Yu looked around, their eyes scanning the classroom as if searching for something.

I scanned it once, then scanned it again.

Then they turned back dejectedly.

"Holy crap."

Zhang Yang lowered his voice, "I heard that out of fifty people in our class, only fifteen are girls?"

Liu Yu pushed up his glasses and sighed, "How are we supposed to live like this?"

His dream was to find a girlfriend, but it was shattered before it even began.

Song Huan spoke up from the side, "We've already figured it out in our class. The computer science class next door only has two girls."

Shen Yan nodded in agreement, adding, "On the first day of school, those two girls were already planning to change their majors together."

Zhang Yang and Liu Yu exchanged a glance, then looked at the dozen or so girls in the classroom.

The quantity is not large, but the quality seems to be alright.

Zhang Yang calmed down a little. "Fifteen...that doesn't seem so bad?"

Liu Yu nodded. "Yeah, at least better than two."

Shen Yan leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and said, "Don't be too picky, just find something."

Zhang Yang glared at him, "It's easy for you to talk when you're not the one suffering."

Song Huan smiled but didn't say anything.

He silently counted, fifteen women, but when he counted again, there were only fourteen?