As Ning Chuan entered the classroom, Ji Xingyu, Zuo Enhua, and Wang Xianmin, who were sitting in the back row, vigorously waved to him, indicating that they had saved a seat for him in the coveted last row.
Ning Chuan smiled and walked towards the back row.
Passing by the first row, Jiang Churan, intentionally or unintentionally, said, "You finally managed to arrive on time and not miss a class. I guess you've made some progress."
Ning Chuan glanced at Jiang Churan from the corner of his eye, ignoring the girl.
After sitting together with Ji Xingyu and the others in the back row, they immediately asked with concern, "Ning Chuan, why didn't you return to the dormitory last night?"
"Oh, I have an old house in Jiangcheng where I live, not on campus," Ning Chuan replied.
"I see."
The three nodded, assuming that Ning Chuan's old house was one of those dilapidated and worthless houses, so they didn't ask further to avoid making Ning Chuan uncomfortable.
"By the way, Wu Junyong came to the dormitory looking for you last night. He seemed angry. Be careful these days," the three reminded him.
"It's fine," Ning Chuan smiled.
As they were chatting, suddenly Ji Xingyu looked excitedly towards the classroom door and muttered to himself, "Guys, I feel like I'm falling in love."
"Falling in love? Don't drown in it," Ning Chuan chuckled.
Although Ji Xingyu was a bit chubby, being a local in Jiangcheng with a good family background, finding a girlfriend at school should be easy for him.
"Guys... I... I'm also going to fall in love..." At that moment, Zuo Enhua suddenly stared straight ahead, speaking to himself.
"Count me in... I finally have a goddess in my heart too..." Wang Xianmin followed suit, sounding nervous.
Amidst the peculiar expressions of the three, a woman walked into the classroom from the entrance, walked up to the platform, and clapped her hands.
"Hello, everyone. I am your class teacher. My name is Su Wan..."
Before the woman finished speaking, the classroom erupted.
"Wow! She's our class teacher! Amazing! Our class teacher is so beautiful?"
"She's unbelievably beautiful! She's a goddess!"
"I can't take it anymore. My brain is starved of oxygen. All the blood in my body has rushed to another place..."
...
Amidst the commotion of the classmates, Ning Chuan lifted his head and smiled as he looked at Su Wan on the platform.
Su Wan turned her gaze towards Ning Chuan in the last row and winked at him, appearing innocent, as if saying, "What a coincidence, I had no idea!"
But Ning Chuan recalled the situation during breakfast. This woman definitely knew in advance. It was intentional!
Next, Su Wan held a military training mobilization meeting for the students.
Military training was mandatory for every freshman.
After the mobilization meeting, they would immediately receive their military training uniforms and start the training.
"Students, military training is a great opportunity to strengthen our willpower. At the same time, the inter-class competitions during military training are the best chance for our class to shine and win honors. Our Class 1 in the School of Management must strive to be the first..."
"Since military training requires abundant physical strength, I suggest we select a male student who is physically strong and powerful to be the vice class monitor. During the training, they will lead everyone together with the class monitor, Jiang Churan..."
On the platform, Su Wan spoke for a while, and surprisingly, she proposed selecting a male student as the vice class monitor.
"Teacher Su, I think our classmate Ning Chuan is suitable for the position of vice class monitor. I witnessed his great strength yesterday," someone spoke up.
As Su Wan's voice fell, Jiang Churan, the class monitor in the first row, immediately stood up and recommended Ning Chuan!
After making the recommendation, she turned back and gave Ning Chuan a smug look.
When the male students in the classroom saw this, they became displeased that the class monitor and the class beauty, Jiang Churan, actively recommended Ning Chuan as the vice class monitor and exchanged meaningful glances with him.
Several tall and strong boys, full of themselves, were about to voice their opposition.
"I object."
But Ning Chuan preempted them.
Let him be the class monitor for a bunch of brats? And a vice one at that? He wasn't willing.
The boys who were about to speak were taken aback by Ning Chuan's unexpected objection and fell silent.
However, Jiang Churan continued, "Ning Chuan, I think you shouldn't object. Your strength should be used to bring glory to the class instead of engaging in impulsive conflicts. I believe in you! Ning Chuan, please don't refuse, okay?"
She seemed insistent on Ning Chuan being the vice class monitor.
Ning Chuan furrowed his brow and was about to speak again, but Su Wan on the platform spoke first, "Since it's Jiang Churan's recommendation, I believe there won't be any problems. Ning Chuan, you will temporarily assume the position of vice class monitor. You must cooperate well with Jiang Churan and strive for honor for our class!"
With Su Wan's statement, Ning Chuan nodded in agreement.
Being a vice class monitor didn't matter much to him.
However, he hoped that Jiang Churan wouldn't regret it—making him responsible for military training.
As the "Death God Asura" of the Great Snow Mountain, Ning Chuan was particularly skilled in devilish training.
With the goddess class teacher Su Wan and the class monitor and class beauty Jiang Churan jointly deciding on Ning Chuan as the vice class monitor, the other students naturally no longer objected.
However, apart from Ji Xingyu and his friends, Ning Chuan suddenly became the public enemy of all the male students in the class.
After the mobilization meeting, everyone received their military training uniforms and quickly gathered on the playground.
The military training for freshmen at Jiangnan University officially began.
Ning Chuan belonged to the School of Economics and Management, and there were four classes in total, forming four formations that combined into one company.
Ning Chuan stood together with Ji Xingyu and the others.
"Look, look, that's the class beauty of Class 2, Mo Wanqiu!"
"That's the class beauty of Class 3, Xie Yanran!"
"That's the class beauty of Class 4, He Lingling!"
Ji Xingyu and his friends excitedly looked at the formations of the other three classes.
Ning Chuan's class had Jiang Churan as the class beauty, while the other three classes had Mo Wanqiu, Xie Yanran, and He Lingling as their class beauties, respectively.
As freshmen in their first year of university, it was a time of youthfulness and surging hormones. Selecting class beauties was naturally an enthusiastic affair.
Jiang Churan, Mo Wanqiu, Xie Yanran, and He Lingling—the four class beauties—were indeed rare beauties, each being the most outstanding and stunning figure in their respective classes.
Even in the uniform military training attire, their impressive figures couldn't be hidden.
As for their beautiful and enchanting faces, they were even more eye-catching.
Ji Xingyu's gaze kept shifting among the four class beauties, and he couldn't help but exclaim,
"Ning Chuan, if you could have one of the four class beauties as your girlfriend, it would be truly amazing!" In his excitement, Ji Xingyu's voice was loud.
Everyone's gaze immediately turned towards them.
Especially Jiang Churan, Mo Wanqiu, Xie Yanran, and He Lingling—the four class beauties—all cast unfriendly glances at them simultaneously.
"Cough... Ning Chuan, this is your matter. It has nothing to do with me."
Ji Xingyu immediately tried to distance himself from the situation, shifting blame onto Ning Chuan.
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