“Why are you all looking at me like that?”
Noticing their “incredulous” expressions, Wen Zhi even touched her own face, thinking there might be something dirty on it.
But, well, it felt smooth, and her skin texture was quite nice?
Seeing Wen Zhi blinking her big eyes at them, the group silently said nothing, though almost all of them had a subtitle flash through their minds: Is this how the thought process of beauties who get praised a lot works these days??
The campus forum of Hai University had high traffic, and votes were frequently initiated, maintaining consistently high popularity. Especially today, with the start of the freshman semester, the school’s photography department had long been stationed around campus with cameras!
The campus was particularly bustling today, as many freshmen arrived accompanied by their parents. Yet, among this crowd, Wen Zhi’s presence was impossible to overlook.
Her features were exquisite—a classic oval face, fair and clean skin, willow-like eyebrows, bright eyes that seemed to gleam like polished lacquer, and delicate nasal bones and jawline.
The scene of her playfully interacting with her family was captured by the photography department. The entire family was visibly high in looks, and even little Wen Yan made quite a few appearances.
The photos, flawless from every angle, required little editing. The department promptly posted them on the school forum.
#Explosive! The Freshman Face of the Campus?!
#Searching! Which School’s Fairy Has Descended to Earth?!
Many onlookers quickly piled up posts on the forum, one after another, nearly uncovering all of Wen Zhi’s personal information.
Without digging deeper, no one would have known, but once they did, they were shocked by Wen Zhi’s extraordinary resume.
It must be said, the internet is truly a powerful tool. Through these few photos, some discovered her appearances in public ballet competitions and even in highly prestigious classical dance competitions.
From competition introductions, they learned that this young girl was named Wen Zhi. She had been participating in various dance competitions since she was a toddler, and her name frequently appeared in numerous dance competitions and events, with countless awards to her name…
“Holy cow, is she even human? She’s a goddess!”
“How lucky are we to share a campus with such a fairy? Suddenly, breathing the same air feels sweet (intoxicated.jpg).”
“There are so many beauties in the dance school—can’t one be assigned to our finance department?!”
“Hey, upstairs, don’t be ungrateful! Isn’t Su Wenjing enough for you to show off?!”
“Exactly, exactly!”
“Even though he’s impressive, Su Wenjing is a guy! A guy! We want girls! Pretty girls!”
………
Later, the discussion gradually shifted to Su Wenjing.
Su Wenjing was the epitome of a favored child of heaven. His mother, Wang Wenci, was a renowned figure in the art world, with countless awards to her name, and she currently served as a professor at Hai University.
His father, Su Yanli, was now the head of Jingsheng Group. The Su family was one of the most prominent and powerful households in Hai City, having carved a path in the business world since the 1950s. Today, their family enterprises spanned industries such as real estate, healthcare, film and television, and jewelry.
However, Su Wenjing did not inherit his mother’s artistic flair, nor did he adopt his father Su Yanli’s solemn and cautious demeanor. Instead, he developed a carefree and unrestrained personality.
His complexion was cool and pale, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a straight nose and thin lips—the kind of looks you wouldn’t forget after just one glance. Usually carefree and noble, he carried an air of ease that made him seem approachable, yet he was also naturally aloof and proud, leaving the women of Haishi both enamored and frustrated.
Enamored, because his family background, appearance, and abilities were all top-tier, and countless women threw themselves at him.
Frustrated, because despite seeming to move through a sea of flowers, he never let a single petal cling to him.
Now twenty-five, he had never been publicly linked to a serious girlfriend. There were plenty of tabloid rumors, but he neither denied nor confirmed them.
Su Wenjing seemed to pay no mind to these speculative games.
………
Friendships between girls could form in an instant. After the “forum” incident, the four of them had grown familiar with one another. Once they finished packing up, they decided to go for a meal. Wen Zhi suggested heading to the first cafeteria, and the other three immediately clapped in agreement!
Truth be told, they had long been curious about the legendary food at Haicheng University’s cafeteria—was it really as delicious as everyone claimed?
The cafeteria was packed during the lunch rush. Since Wen Zhi and the others were stepping inside for the first time, they couldn’t help feeling a bit awkward. But seeing plenty of other freshmen just as hesitant put them at ease.
Buying food—who couldn’t do that?
While waiting in line, Li Yue ahead of them was tiptoeing to get a look at the dishes behind the serving counter. The dazzling array of options overwhelmed her, just as a small commotion rippled through the cafeteria.
Wen Zhi was looking down, texting her mom to ask if she had eaten yet. She had just finished typing and hit send when Liang Zhilan nudged her arm.
“Zhi Zhi, look, there’s a handsome guy!!”
Wen Zhi lifted her gaze and followed the sound, spotting a tall man in the crowd—long legs, neat short hair, and a handsome face wearing a somewhat roguish smile as he seemed to be talking to someone on the phone.
“Not bad, definitely a handsome guy,” Wen Zhi nodded in approval.
“Damn it, Su Wenjing, you jerk! Did you do this on purpose? You knew it was freshman orientation today and still made me come to the cafeteria to grab food for you?!”
“Meanwhile, you’re just chilling in Aunt Wang’s office!”
The speaker was none other than Song Bojian, one of Su Wenjing’s close friends and childhood buddies.
Originally, Su Wenjing had just returned from a business trip abroad and was comfortably lounging at home when his mother, Ms. Wang Wenci, called him to campus with an excuse: she had forgotten some documents.
“Seriously, we have so many servants and drivers at home—none of them caught your eye?” Su Wenjing initially didn’t want to humor his mother, thinking she was just creating work for him.
“Oh, son, can’t you just bring them over for me? You’ve been away on business for over half a month—I missed you! Can’t I see you now that you’re back?”
Fine, fine—emotional blackmail, pure emotional blackmail.
Whenever she was in the wrong, she pulled this move. Impressive.
“You must have really missed me, then. Wait up,” she showed no pity for her son who had just returned from a busy trip.
Though not particularly willing, Su Wenjing still delivered the documents intact to Professor Wang.
Now, he was sprawled lazily in Ms. Wang’s office chair as if he had no bones in his body.
With a slight tug at the corner of his mouth, he spoke to Song Bojian over the phone, though the words that came out of his mouth truly made the person on the other end furious.
“Am I hiding away for leisure? I’m giving you a chance.”