After the college entrance exam, I was reborn
19 Freshmen report, college life begins

Ode to Joy

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On the 5th of September, Zhou Yuwen heard in the new student group that he could report to school, so he walked a few steps to the school to report.

Zhou Yuwen directly blocked the new student group chat. Every day, there would be a bunch of messy messages. It was fine if the girls posted photos, but the boys also posted photos.

He even wanted to show off in the new students group while drinking his starbucks.

This was the current situation of college students.

At this time, the school gate was already crowded with people. It was summer, and parents from all over the country took the trouble to bring their children to report, while the security guards needed to register one by one.

Therefore, this group of parents all crowded in front of the door.

Moreover, Qinghua University was open to the public, so there were countless tourists taking photos there.

It was really chaotic at the school gate.

There was a girl who was dressed fashionably and looked very beautiful.

However, there were also girls who looked like they came from a small place with a big suitcase in their hands.

Zhou Yuwen didn't take anything with him. He just carried a backpack and walked into the campus.

"Hey, this is the passage for students.”A student volunteer came over to remind Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen saw that it was a pretty girl and said,""I'm a new student. I'm here to report."

"A new student?" The senior clearly couldn't believe it. The main thing was that Zhou Yuwen's aura didn't seem like it. He wasn't holding anything in his hands. How could there be a report that looked like Zhou Yuwen?

Zhou Yuwen nodded. He thought about it and took out the admission letter from his backpack.

"Do you believe me now?"

" Oh, oh, I'm sorry. The main thing is, it doesn't look like it," the senior said apologetically.

Zhou Yuwen shook his head." My house is nearby. I just came to report my arrival. I'll be leaving soon."”

"Oh…"

Zhou Yuwen had successfully entered Qinghua University. In his previous life, although he had the ability to enter Qinghua University, he had chosen a good university in the south because of the young people. This time, he had finally entered Qinghua University, and he felt a little emotional.

Following the signs, Zhou Yuwen found the place where he was supposed to report.

They had just reported in, so there weren't many students who came. Zhou Yuwen only found out that he was the first student to sign in after checking in with the form teacher.

The homeroom teacher was a 30-year-old woman with a strong aura. Her surname was Qin, and her name was Qin Yueru. She sounded like an intellectual from the previous era. When Zhou Yuwen signed in, Qin Yueru asked if his parents were here yet.

Zhou Yuwen replied," My house is nearby, so I came to check in."”

"Oh." The homeroom teacher thought for a moment and asked curiously,"Your household registration is in Jiangsu Province."”

"Yes, I just bought a house." Zhou Yuwen nodded.

After chatting for a while, Qin Yueru had a basic understanding of Zhou Yuwen. After signing in, Zhou Yuwen saw that Qin Yueru was having a hard time alone, so he said,""I'm fine now. Teacher, do you need my help?”

Qin Yueru looked at Zhou Yuwen in a new light.

She instructed Zhou Yuwen to do some things and asked him if he was interested in being the class monitor.

Zhou Yuwen said that it didn't matter if he was the class monitor or not, he just wanted to contribute to the class.

Hearing this, Qin Yueru couldn't help but laugh. Her impression of Zhou Yuwen improved.

Not long after, the class counselor arrived. Qin Yueru introduced the counselor to Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen spent the entire morning helping out at school. He was getting to know the counselor and the form teacher, and he received a few new students.

On Friday, she saw a few messages on her phone.

The first message was from Zheng Weiwei.

"Almighty, aren't you here? I'm going to report to school."

"Almighty, are we really dating? I don't think you treat me as your girlfriend. You didn't even tell me when you left.”

Zhou Yuwen heard the complaint in her voice and replied,""I forgot to tell you that I'm going to report to school in the morning."

"If you think it's true, then it's true. If you think it's fake, then it's fake.”

Other than Zheng Weiwei's message, there was also Zhang Tianze's message.

"Zhou Yuwen, why didn't you tell me you were going to Beijing early? You're too much!"

"Yuwen, Mary, Zhang Tianze, and I will be arriving at six in the afternoon."

"Why did you come with her?" Zhou Yuwen asked.”

Ma Pengpeng immediately replied,"Her father drove us there."”

Zhou Yuwen thought about it," Then you guys can go to school. We'll meet another day."”

"Alright."

After he was done, Zhou Yuwen continued to work in the afternoon. He could basically confirm the class monitor's identity.

After the homeroom teacher left, the counselor didn't want to do such useless things, so Zhou Yuwen was temporarily in charge of the school check-in.

Two people came in the afternoon.

"Hello, teacher. I'll sign in." the boy said as he carried a big box on his back.

The girl was wearing a skimpy, short dress with spaghetti straps. She had long legs and a pair of high heels. They were about the same age.

Zhou Yuwen helped him sign in and found out that his name was Liu Yuyang. He couldn't help but laugh,""I'll be in the same dormitory as you."

"Ah?" Liu Yuyang did not react in time.

Zhou Yuwen explained to him that he was also a new student and had been pulled into the team.

Liu Yuyang was from Beijing. When he heard Zhou Yuwen say that, he immediately let go and said with a smile,""I was wondering why Qinghua's teacher looked so young. This is my girlfriend, Lin Wenwen.”

Lin Wenwen didn't really like to talk to people. A Beijing girl, no wonder she was dressed so lightly. She didn't even smile at Zhou Yuwen.

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