Love Variety Show: The despised me exploded in popularity-Chapter 392 - 242: Music Academy’s Spring Gala Mobilization Meeting, the Center of Attention, Young Creative Lead Teacher Xu _3

Chapter 392: Chapter 242: Music Academy’s Spring Gala Mobilization Meeting, the Center of Attention, Young Creative Lead Teacher Xu _3

“That’s possible too, what if a random refresh turns up a handsome guy?” Xiao Yan joked, snapping the eyeshadow palette shut, “That’s what Yu Jie said.”

“Forget it, they’re all old men and uncles,” her roommate burst her bubble, “Xiao Yan, if you ever get into the entertainment industry, you’ll need to be careful around those potbellied uncles.”

“Giggle, where did all this nonsense come from?” Xiao Yan laughed at herself in the mirror, “I have no plans of getting into the entertainment industry; it’s too chaotic.”

Half an hour later, the entire girls’ dormitory emptied out.

Bracing against the desolate chill of Chang’an, each of them was frozen like little quails. On the higher floors, people preached about not needing to dress appropriately, but stepping outside was about looking good, not staying warm.

Xiao Yan herself turned into a warm-patch warrior, sticking warm patches all over the major arteries on her body.

The university activity center has six stories, split between two buildings, with circular stairs classrooms and a connecting walkway in the middle, which from afar somewhat resembles Western architecture.

“Which classroom was it again?”

“108.”

Puffing and panting, they made their way, and after two minutes,

“Which number again?”

“….”

Arriving at room 108, the stairway classroom, a group of student council members stood at the door managing the order. They specifically confirmed the class and names of several people before letting them in.

“Where did the class leader say our places were again, which row on the left?”

“The fifth row, I think, let me check.”

Her roommate rummaged around, a “seven-second memory” unique to college students. Even if they had repeated it constantly just seconds ago, they still had to refresh anew after seven seconds.

After finding their seats, Xiao Yan and her roommate looked at each other.

“They’ve turned on the AC; it’s a bit warm.”

“Let’s take off the warm patches; I’ve only put them on my stomach and legs,” one roommate suggested, ripping the warm patch off with a tear.

Xiao Yan awkwardly smiled; she unthinkingly placed one below her belly button, and as soon as she entered the classroom, she felt the urge to pee.

After waiting for about twenty minutes with no sign of the leaders, she couldn’t hold it in anymore and turned to her roommate to say she needed to use the bathroom, receiving a surprised reply.

“But isn’t it about to start?”

“I can’t help it; I’ll die here,” Xiao Yan gestured across her throat with her hand, “A death of both body and soul.”

“Alright, go ahead,” her roommate sat up straight, sweeping a glance over the packed classroom, “Most of the people are here; if you’re quick you should make it back in time.”

“OK!” Xiao Yan skedaddled, told the student council at the door about her situation, and then hurried out.

“Bathroom, the bathroom is… on the left.” She didn’t often go to the first-floor bathroom, usually attending large classes on the third or fifth floor, but the layout of the activity center was more or less the same.

After making a turn in the hallway, she sprinted and suddenly, bam, she collided with someone.

“Ah!!” Xiao Yan instantly lost her balance.

In the blink of an eye, the person reached out a hand to catch her, preventing her from taking a nasty fall. Her heart nearly stopped at that moment—the floor near the bathroom is the last place you’d want to crash!

Once she regained her balance, she began to speak.

“Thank you…”

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Looking up, what met her gaze was a handsome face wearing a white mask. What caught her attention was the little white deer on the mask, making her pause for a moment.

Coming to her senses, she also felt that this person seemed familiar.

“Thank you, senior.”

“Senior?” The person seemed surprised, his eyes curving with a smile, “I’m not from your school, little sister. Don’t run so fast next time.”

After speaking, the person left with a smile, leaving a trail of faint, dry lavender scent.

Xiao Yan stood there, staring at his tall figure as it disappeared, her gaze turning puzzled. Not from our school, so perhaps he’s a boyfriend of some senior, she thought.

But… he looked quite handsome, I wonder who’s boyfriend he is.

She hurried into the bathroom, and after relieving herself and quickly washing her hands, she made her way back to the lecture hall, even glancing at the stage specially.

Fortunately, nothing had started, and it was all a false alarm.

After confirming her class and name with the student council officer once more, Xiao Yan returned to her seat. Taking advantage of the Spring Festival gala meeting not having started yet, she leaned towards her roommate.

“Hey, I just ran into a really handsome senior.”

“In the bathroom?”

“No, not in the bathroom, outside of it.” Xiao Yan said, her face turning slightly red, embarrassed, “I bumped into him by accident, but thankfully he helped me up.”

“Wow!!!” Her roommate backed away, acting as if she was grossed out, “Xiao Yan, this is like the opening of an idol drama; did you get the guy’s WeChat?”

“No, it seems he’s from outside the school, probably has a girlfriend.” Xiao Yan whispered.

“Probably? You didn’t ask?” Her roommate had an exasperated look on her face.

“How was I to ask when I was rushing to pee?” Xiao Yan rolled her eyes, then added, “But he must be good-looking, wearing a white mask.”

“Right, his mask also had a little deer printed on it.”

“Tsk tsk, if he was handsome, I definitely would’ve asked first,” the roommate said offhandedly, “But with a mask on, how do you know if he’s handsome or not?”

“Intuition, of course by intuition,” Xiao Yan retorted.

As they were chatting, the mobilization meeting began, and everyone quickly straightened up. After all, leaders from the Spring Festival Gala had arrived, and it would be trouble if school leaders caught them whispering.

First to speak was one of the school leaders, delivering a few opening remarks before passing the microphone to the Spring Festival Gala director team.

Teacher Xu spoke with wit and humor on stage, chatting away with ease.

Xiao Yan was initially focused and fixated on Teacher Xu. But then her attention relaxed and she glanced over at the director team’s entourage.

Suddenly, she froze.

Among the director team, a young man was standing clearly. Apart from not wearing a white mask, everything about his clothes and figure matched perfectly.

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