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Reborn: I'll Never Fail My Childhood Sweetheart Again-Chapter 269 - 118: Qin Shiqing, What’s Your Ideal Type of Guy?
After the teachers arrived, the class reunion began.
As the class monitor and initiator, Zhao Mingxuan naturally took on the role of host, and sensibly let the teachers speak first.
Old Guo and the other teachers said a few words briefly and then handed the stage over to the students.
Afterward, everyone ate and drank freely, and about half an hour later, the teachers excused themselves first. They were just there to make an appearance; their presence made the atmosphere too serious, and the students couldn't relax.
Once the teachers left, the atmosphere indeed became livelier, and everyone started chatting and joking without restraint.
Zhao Mingxuan returned to the platform, clapped his hands, and the others quieted down.
"I organized this reunion with a few fellow class leaders mainly to reminisce and give everyone a chance to share fun stories from the Ivory Tower. Besides this, I've prepared a few interesting topics related to campus life for us to discuss. It's better to enjoy together than alone. How does that sound to everyone?"
"Sounds good!"
Zhao Mingxuan's proposal received enthusiastic support from everyone.
Compared to chatting in small groups, this round of discussions would no doubt raise the interaction level.
Su Zelin laughed upon hearing this.
Here we go, everyone step aside, the bro is going to show off!
That must be what's on Zhao Mingxuan's mind right now.
Among those topics, one had to be related to boyfriends and girlfriends.
But Zhao Mingxuan, being a sly boy, probably wouldn't directly talk about relationships, fearing it'd be too obvious he was showing off. Instead, he'd introduce it via another topic, like discussing the gender ratio at schools first, then segueing from there.
"First topic: What modes of transport did everyone take to get home for the Spring Festival this time, and how long did it take?"
Zhao Mingxuan was keeping up with current events.
The Spring Festival travel season was a hot topic, especially for these university students experiencing its hustle and bustle for the first time.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone started chiming in.
"My gosh, I never knew taking a train home for the New Year could be this hard. My dorm mates and I queued almost the whole night just to grab train tickets, and they were only standing tickets. I stood for a whole day and night, nearly driving me crazy."
"Sigh, your one day and night were still manageable. I stood for three days and nights, packed like a meat sandwich. Even going to the restroom was hard. I didn't dare drink much water those days!"
"Heh-heh, guess it was wise of me to go to Lin'an for university. Train tickets were hard to get, but bus tickets were easy. The ride was a bit bumpy, though, not as comfortable as the train."
"..."
A few minutes later, the Spring Festival travel discussion wrapped up.
Next, the second topic: school food.
Again, many participated, but this time the protagonists were from regions known for their spicy cuisine.
"Say no more, since I went to Ba Yu University, I've found their gastroenterology department really great!"
"Tianfu's also impressive. I've been back for a week, and my poop's still red! Even if you tell the cook not to add spice, they just ignore you!"
"..."
They chatted about several topics, and although billed as interesting, it turned into a complaint fest, with everyone eagerly sharing their thoughts.
It's worth mentioning that Zhao Mingxuan has some capability as a class monitor, and he handled the event well; at least everyone was quite happy.
Of course, his main goal was probably to show off.
With the atmosphere heating up, the timing was just right, and Zhao Mingxuan threw out a new topic: "Since starting university, what's the gender ratio like at everyone's school?"
Gender ratio is a perennially enduring topic, especially at some schools where it's seriously imbalanced.
"Sigh, don't get me started. The gender ratio at Northwestern Polytech is horrendously low. I regret not considering this issue back then!"
A male student began the complaints.
Northwestern Polytech is known for its focus on aviation, aerospace, maritime engineering, and scientific research.
With such specialization, you can just imagine with your backside how few girls there are.
It's indeed one of the renowned "monastery" schools.
Someone once described its gender ratio like this:
"Monks picking flowers to admire the moon, dinosaurs becoming immortals on the spot."
There's a saying among alumni that at Northwestern Polytech, you can find at least five girls with a beard longer than mine, at least fifty girls with a smaller chest than mine, and ... let's not talk about finding 500 girls, because nobody's sure if Northwestern Polytech even has 500 girls.
There's a famous world painting online about Northwestern Polytech, called "Finding Your Sis."
A student posted a lunchtime scene from Northwestern Polytech on a forum, asking netizens to help spot any girls in it.
Netizens zoomed in, their titanium-dog eyes wide open, and searched every piece of clothing over and over three feet deep.
In the vast cafeteria photo with hundreds of people, not a single female creature was found!
This photo directly lowered Northwestern Polytech's enrollment rate that year. They even had to lower acceptance scores, which created some benefits for those wanting to apply to this university.
"Zion Electronic Technology is no different!" another guy seemed to find a kindred spirit, sighing deeply: "Even dogs wouldn't apply to that college. I had a brain hemorrhage when I filled out my application!"
There's a world-famous painting about Zion Electronic as well. In one graduation photo, among the graduates captured throwing their shirts in the air, netizens found only one person in the whole class wearing a shirt. Male netizens couldn't help but feel sorry for the guys there, while female netizens just felt envy and resentment.


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