Reborn in 1974, crying with red eyes while hugging her rough husband

Yu Yaner's words were directed at Shen Zhizhu, overtly or covertly, to such an obvious degree that she was almost saying it directly.

She and Shen Zhizhu have a grudge and can't stand each other.

The people below were whispering.

"It's just the beginning of the school year, one is so far away, and the other is from Beijing, how can there be such strong hostility? I don't think Shen Zhizhu dislikes Yu Yan'er that much."

"Who knows? Maybe they had some conflict yesterday. But... Yu Yan'er's father is the owner of a clothing factory. If we can establish a good relationship with him, it might be helpful to us in the future."

"Poverty and humbleness cannot change him, and might and power cannot bend him. How can you plan like this for the sake of these future benefits? I think it's better for us to remain neutral. Shen Zhizhu's achievements may not mean that he will have great achievements in the future."

Everyone thought it made sense. Generally speaking, it was their own dormitory business and had nothing to do with them.

"We just need to study hard. They live in the same dormitory and spend every day together. Maybe they will reconcile one day. There is no need for outsiders like us to make things difficult for them."

Some people are clear-headed and think that this matter has nothing to do with them, while others think that Yu Yan'er is the eldest daughter of the city and her family is rich, and that building a good relationship with her will help them in the future.

On the stage, Yu Yan'er raised her chin and enjoyed everyone's gaze. She felt that everyone was admiring her.

"Look at the clothes I'm wearing. This is the latest model from our factory this year. It won't be available on the market until next week. If any female classmates like it, you can come to me. My father will give you some discounts for my sake."

There is no one who doesn't love beauty and beautiful clothes. Even those who study at the fashion school will be moved by good-looking and beautiful clothes.

"Oh, this dress is really pretty. I thought it was beautiful when I first saw it. I was thinking about asking where I bought it, but I didn't expect it hasn't been released yet."

"It's good to have a father who owns a clothing factory. You can choose the clothes you like first."

"I just don't know if there are any men's clothes. My monthly living expenses are limited. It would be great if I could buy them cheaper."

Amidst the praises of a group of people, Yu Yaner regained her confidence. This was the scene she should enjoy.

Everyone could see that Yu Yaner's words were directed at Shen Zhizhu, so how could Shen Zhizhu himself not feel it?

She smiled and said nothing.

"Student Shen Zhizhu, what happened between you and classmate Yu Yaner? Why do I feel like she's always trying to compete with you and doesn't respect you? Is there some misunderstanding?"

"There are always some people who feel like they've known each other for a long time, and there are also some people who are inexplicably hostile to each other. She and I probably just don't match up."

"It's not a big deal, I just want to study hard."

"The clothes are really beautiful, and you are also good-looking. They suit you very well. I think you have been influenced by them since you were a child. You will have your own unique insights in fashion design. I am looking forward to your performance in the future."

Zhou Fangyun looked at Yu Yan'er gently and praised her for some good points. At least, Yu Yan'er did have a good eye for choosing clothes.

Just because of Teacher Zhou's praise, Yu Yaner, who was already proud, raised her head even higher, like a proud peacock.

"Thank you, teacher. I will never let you down. I will prove with my actions that being a good student does not necessarily mean being a good professional."

She looked at Shen Zhizhu smugly, but who knew that he was just scribbling on the notebook with a pen, not knowing what he was doing, and not paying any attention to her at all.

Zhou Fangyun didn't continue what she said.

"The teacher believes that every student has his or her own opinions on clothing. I look forward to your performance in the future, and you are also welcome to discuss with the teacher."

"Yu Yan'er, please go back to your seat first. According to the order from the beginning, the next student, please come up and make a brief self-introduction."

"Good teacher."

Yu Yaner deliberately walked around and passed in front of Shen Zhizhu. When she was in front of Shen Zhizhu, she coughed.

Shen Zhizhu looked up in confusion.

"Humph~"

Seeing Shen Zhizhu looking at her, she realized that her goal had been achieved. She snorted coldly and walked away, shaking her hair.

Shen Zhizhu:?

[No, is this person okay? ]

The self-introductions continued. Since Yu Yan'er took up a longer period of time and had a good family, the people who followed intentionally or unintentionally shortened their time and did not talk about family matters.

There were many Beijing natives in the classroom, but they were not as high-profile as Yu Yan'er, and they did not talk about their family situations.

After everyone had finished their introductions, the bell for the end of get out of class rang. Zhou Fangyun didn't have the habit of staying after class, so she packed up her things.

"The next class is still mine. We'll use it to select class monitors and other positions. It's the first day of class, so let's take it easy. Now that get out of class is over, let's go out for a walk."

As soon as Teacher Zhou left the classroom, it became lively and bustling. Everyone was from Beijing, coming from all over the country, and they were all unfamiliar and fresh faces.

They were full of curiosity about each other.

Many people were most curious about Shen Zhizhu, the top student in the academy, and gathered around him.

"You look so young, but I didn't expect you to be so smart. You're number one in the academy, so impressive."

"I've never seen the piece of clothing you're wearing before. Is it also a piece of clothing that's not on the market?"

Before Shen Zhizhu could answer, Yu Yaner's mocking voice came over.

"Her? She's just a country girl. How can she wear clothes that haven't been put on the market like me? Not everyone has a father as good as me."

Her words successfully caused an awkward silence around them. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"There will always be a top student in a college. If it's not me, it will be someone else. Fortunately, I was in good shape during the college entrance examination, so I got a high score."

"I designed and made the clothes myself, so they are definitely not clothes that can be found on the market."

In addition to those from Beijing, there are many people who can be admitted to Peking University from other places, and half of them are students from poor families.

Like Shen Zhizhu, they came from poor families and from remote areas.

"So what if we are from the countryside? The first place is occupied by someone from our countryside. You always mention your father, your father. Why didn't your father help you get the first place? Why are you always showing off like that?"

"That's right. Shen Zhizhu designed and made the clothes himself. The level of detail is no less than the one you're wearing. If you ask me, this is his talent."

"Your grades aren't as good as others, and your taste and aesthetic talent aren't as good. Although we don't know yet, everything you have now comes from your father. What does it have to do with you?"