The next day, Yang Yanxi woke up with Hong Ye standing on his shoulder. When he ate breakfast, he even fed Hong Ye a nut.
Arriving at Eastman, it was the first day of school. There were many cars and people at the entrance of the college. Yang Yanxi carried a bag and walked slowly on the campus. The sun was very bright today. It shone through the leaves on both sides of the road. There was also a slight breeze blowing on the leaves. Today's temperature was very comfortable. The sun was also very comfortable, and his mood was also very comfortable.
There were many beautiful girls looking at him as he walked. Yang Yanxi had a great face and perfect figure in this life, which was in line with both Eastern and Western aesthetics. He had always felt that his biological parents in this life were also very good-looking.
He had already completed the procedures for studying abroad yesterday. Today, he just needed to go to the freshmen registration office and report. Looking at the long line in front of him, all of them were fair-skinned. Although he was also very fair, he was still very eye-catching. However, Yang Yanxi had never thought that there was anything wrong with being Chinese. On the contrary, he was very proud. However, it was also a blessing that this was a world-class music academy. Most of the academies here were of high quality. They would not reject you just because you were different from them. On the contrary, if you were very capable, they would like you very much. They all liked music, and music was not divided by race.
"Hey! Brother, are you Chinese?" Just as Yang Yanxi was queuing up, someone patted him from behind. He turned around and saw a blond young man dressed in denim. His eyes were brown and deep. He had an oriental aesthetic. At least, Yang Yanxi thought he was very good-looking. He wanted to use a girl's words to describe him. He was very beautiful, but he also had the sunshine and handsomeness of a boy. He was a little taller than Yang Yanxi, who was 180 meters tall. He had no other thoughts. He just felt that good-looking things always made people happy. It was also Yang Yanxi's first time meeting someone who could compete with his looks. It wasn't that he looked down on others, but it was his first time meeting someone who was like him, someone who would be engraved in his mind at a glance, and it was a boy.
The blond boy was also looking at him. He didn't know which country the boy in front of him was from, but he felt that he should be from China. He liked China very much. He felt that only such a beautiful place could give birth to such a beautiful person. Yes, he also felt that Yang Yanxi was very beautiful, but he also had the masculinity of a boy.
" Ah, yes, that's right. I'm from Huaxia," Yang Yanxi said with a smile.
The golden-haired boy was stunned by that smile." Ah, hello, my name is Xavier. I really like China. You can call me Xavier."
"Is that so? My name is Yang Yanxi, you can call me Yanxi."
" Yanxi," Cyril said slowly. Yang Yanxi opened his mouth to guide him," Yanxi."
Cyril was very happy after learning it, and he began to ask Yang Yanxi some questions excitedly.
"Yan Xi, do you know that I've been to Shanghai in China before? It's very beautiful and there's a lot of delicious food there. I like it very much. By the way, where do you live in China, Yan Xi?”
"Ah, I was born in Jiangning and Yan City. Now I live in the capital of China, the Imperial City."
"Is that so? The capital of Huaxia must be very beautiful, and there must be a lot of delicious food, right? I've only lived in Shanghai for a week before, but the food I've eaten hasn't been the same. It's perfect."
" Of course, the capital is very beautiful. You can basically eat all the delicacies in China there. There's a dedicated food street there."
"Wow, then I'll go take a look when I'm free."
"Okay, I'll bring you to play when the time comes."
"Then do you know Chinese Kungfu? I heard that Chinese people know Kung Fu."
" I don't know much. Not everyone in China knows martial arts, but if you provoke them, they know a little," Yang Yanxi said with a smile.
"Is that so? Then can you teach me?" Cyril looked at him expectantly.
"Of course, if you want to learn, I can teach you."
"Oh, thank you, thank you"
After a period of communication, the two of them quickly became very good friends. Yang Yanxi also learned that Cyril was a mixed-blood. His father was a noble, and his mother was a local official. He had received a good education since he was young. His father even named him Cyril, which meant noble. However, when he grew up, his father wanted him to take over the family business, while his mother wanted him to enter politics. The two of them had quarreled many times over this. As for Cyril himself, he was very fond of music, so he secretly applied for Eastman while his father was away doing business. After he got in, he even sneaked out. When his father found out about it, he wasn't angry. He only froze his bank account, thinking that his son would come back. However, Cyril stubbornly continued to live outside. It was all thanks to his mother, who would give him living expenses, but it wasn't much, because she wanted Cyril to enter politics. Cyril started looking for a job. He didn't like sleeping with others, so he couldn't stay in the school dormitory. However, as a rich young master, he hadn't done much, so he still hadn't gathered enough money to rent a house.
After Yang Yanxi found out, he was very interested in becoming friends with Xavier. They had only just met, and Xavier had already told him about his family situation. He trusted him very much, and when he found out that Xavier was looking for a house, he invited him to live in the villa. Xavier felt a little embarrassed because he felt that it was not good to live there for free. Therefore, Yang Yanxi told him that he would make breakfast every day, feed his pets, and keep the villa clean. He also had to clean the place so that he could deduct the rent. Xavier was very happy to hear that. He also wanted to be friends with Yang Yanxi, because he felt that this Chinese boy was just like him, very elegant. They could imagine how he felt, and they even happily picked him up and spun him around. Yang Yanxi was shocked, but it was nothing much. He didn't like men, but he wouldn't say anything about special love. He felt that everyone had the right to choose their own love, and it was fine as long as they liked it. He could tell that Xavier didn't like men either. That was why she let him hug her, as long as she ignored the ambiguous gazes around her.
Then, the two of them started to walk around the school while chatting.
It was the sound of a commotion coming from the front. The two of them looked over and saw a lot of people gathered there, so they walked over curiously to take a look.
He slowly pushed the people away and walked to the front. He saw eight or nine figures standing there. Yang Yanxi took a rough look and was firmly attracted by a figure. Even though there were many people present, Yang Yanxi was attracted by the figure at first glance. The people around him seemed to be looking at the figure. Even Yang Yanxi's heart, which had not moved for thousands of years, beat quickly.
It was a girl wearing jeans, a white sweater, and black sneakers. Beside her was a suitcase that had fallen to the ground. Yang Yanxi felt that there was no adjective that could describe her. If he had to describe her, there was only one word, but that word had never appeared on a human before, because no one could match that word, not even Yang Yanxi or Xavier. They were just very close to that word, and that word was " perfect," which described perfection. He couldn't find any flaws.
If this word was used on that girl, it would be perfect. Although he did not know what kind of person she was, if he only looked at her figure and face, it could only be perfect. She was like the perfect angel in the legends. She had platinum long hair that was scattered over her shoulders. One side of her hair was tucked behind her ear, revealing her beautiful ears. Her eyes were sapphire blue, and one would be attracted by those eyes at a glance. Unlike Yang Yanxi's peach blossom eyes, the more he looked at her, the more attractive he became. The girl was attracted at first glance. Next, her nose was perfect, her mouth was perfect, and the shape of her face was also perfect. Her skin was very white, but it didn't look pale. Her figure was also very good. Yang Yanxi thought of the golden ratio. At least in his heart, it was the golden ratio.
After looking at her for a while, Yang Yanxi retracted his gaze. After his rebirth, he had become even calmer, and he had always maintained a calm demeanor. Although he was stunned by her beauty, he quickly regained his composure and looked at Cyril. He had been staring at the girl earlier, but he had regained his senses now. Seeing Yang Yanxi looking at him, he smiled and said,
" My dad said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is, so I don't like girls who are so…um, perfect. Besides, I like Chinese girls, gentle ones."
Yang Yanxi turned his head with a smile. It seemed that he was as perfect as he thought. However, the more beautiful a woman was, the more dangerous she was. How could he have heard this before?
Looking at the people surrounded by the crowd, the perfect girl stood at the side with her arms crossed over her chest and looked at the eight or nine men standing opposite her expressionlessly. She was very cold and seemed to be an ice goddess. The men were also looking at the girl lecherously. From time to time, they would whistle and look at the girl. Some of them even held baseball bats in their hands. Yang Yanxi seemed to know what was going on.
At this moment, Cyril asked the person next to him before telling Yang Yanxi about the situation.
Just as Yang Yanxi had expected, Eastman was a big city with a lot of students, especially at the beginning of each year. There were nearly 30,000 freshmen and seniors.
Although Eastman Music Academy was a top-notch music academy, there would still be a few people who were not students from the underworld sneaking in at this time of the year. There were gangs in America, and they did not prohibit prostitution, so it was not as safe as China. These men were the hooligans nearby. In recent years, they would sneak in during Eastman Music Academy's opening. If they saw a beautiful student, they would tease and bully the other students, but they would not go too far because this was a school. Every year, there would be police officers outside to protect Eastman. In addition, the students here were all music majors and were more cultured. Therefore, if they were bullied, they would not dare to go to the police unless it was too much. This was because these hooligans had threatened them. The teacher did not hear anyone report it because the students were afraid of being beaten up once they left the school.
The current situation was just like the old-fashioned plot.
These hooligans had wanted to bully the students like they did in previous years, and then flirt with the pretty ones. However, they did not expect to meet those who could go out and ask them out like other schools. The students of Eastman were very elegant. They despised these hooligans, but they were also afraid of them. Most of the girls ignored them, and if the boys saw that they went too far, they would attack, but they would not fight. They might even be beaten up. They could only rely on the advantage of numbers. Every time these hooligans encountered such a situation, they would leave. They would not provoke the police and would instead look for their next target.
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