Chapter 722: Don’t Pay Too Much Attention To Gender

Suddenly, a voice sounded…

“So, you lied to me. To think that I trusted you so much back then. Back then, I asked if that guy surnamed Ning was chasing after you, but you said no. You even said it so confidently.”

Unknowingly, Sheng You had been listening in from the corner of the wall. He walked in angrily.

Kang Weizhen was stunned. Wasn’t she having a heart-to-heart talk with Yangyang? Why had she suddenly been pushed to the main topic of conversation?

Sheng Yang was a little confused as well. When she saw how angry her father was, she curved her lips and automatically gave her seat to Sheng You.

She was getting better and better recently…

In the past, her EQ was so low that it made one’s hair stand on end. Now, she seemed to be making rapid progress.

***

In the end, Sheng Yue was still engaged to Han Bainian. However, the Han family didn’t pay much attention to her. After all, Han Bainian had been married twice. It wouldn’t be good if this matter was made public.

Han Bainian had only bought her an engagement ring, but to have a ring meant that the dust had settled. She could finally let go of the heavy burden in her heart.

She also saw Si Junlin’s clarification post saying that Sheng Yang’s boyfriend was a man called Yi Juncheng.

She scoffed lightly. Who was Yi Juncheng? She had never heard of him before. He was probably just a nobody, not even as good as Si Junlin.

She did not take it to heart and only looked at the engagement ring on her finger in satisfaction.

This way, her future was finally settled.

***

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day they would go back to university.

The first thing one had to do upon returning was to choose one’s elective classes. Luo Mengmeng’s head hurt because of this, and she paced around the dormitory anxiously.

Sheng Yang didn’t understand. “What’s bothering you?”

“Yangyang, don’t you know? I’ve already asked my seniors and seniors. The elective classes we’ll be taking this semester are usually divided into two extremes. One is easy, the examinations aren’t that strict, and it’s easy to get a high score. The other is difficult, requires hard work, and is difficult to get a high score. The difference is too big.”

Sheng Yang smiled. “The latter sounds interesting.”

“…” Alright, ordinary people could not guess the psychology of the Goddess of Studies.

“…” Alright, ordinary people could not guess the psychology of the Goddess of Studies.

“Because most people want to choose the former, there are limited spots. Some girls even used unscrupulous means to get a spot in the easy class. They even got computer geniuses as their boyfriends. There are not enough computer science boys now.”

Sheng Yang held her chin and blinked. “Don’t pay too much attention to gender.”

“…That’s not the point,” Luo Mengmeng said righteously. “I don’t want to stoop so low just for an elective class.”

Luo Mengmeng looked around and said, “Qin Yuan’s boyfriend has already helped her to get a senior computer guru to snatch a spot for her. Li Fei also got her hometown friend to help her. I feel like I’m a piece of duckweed, lonely and helpless. That’s why I’m anxious.”

Sheng Yang waved her hand. “Alright, I understand.”

“What do you understand?”

Sheng Yang turned on her computer. “What class do you want to take?”

“…” Hey, hey, hey. An elective class was not a cabbage in the market that one can buy as long as one wanted it.

Sheng Yang casually swept her gaze across the screen. She could see the number of students who had made their pre-selections. There was a class named ‘Movie Analysis Class.’ It sounded like students would just be watching movies. They wouldn’t be able to learn anything from this. However, there were 46 slots for the class, and there were 4,600 candidates. A hundred to one was comparable to the competition of becoming a civil servant.

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