Qin Shuo recalled what he had searched for previously.
The Sweet and Sweet House is a love cemetery with a 100% breakup rate in Huaijiang University.
The end point of campus love, the test that no couple can pass, and the hidden execution platform of the FFF group.
It’s obvious…
As a male member, the first thing he has to do is to express his position.
Thinking of this, Qin Shuo turned his head and looked at Xia Zhaoyao.
"Um, can I ask how tall you are?"
"Why do you ask this?!"
"here."
Qin Shuo pointed to a column on the screen and explained in a sincere tone.
"I would like to refer to the ideal height of a girl so that I know how much should be filled in."
"Eh?!"
Xia Zhaoyao was stunned for a moment.
Is this... a confession? What should I do, what should I do?!
If she had known that at least one senior sister was being pestered to stay, what would she have done in this situation?!
Wait, Qin Shuo, isn't this guy planning to use this method to get her to show mercy?
but--
If you put aside the perverted and lustful otaku attributes, Qin Shuo people are quite cheerful.
He was very enthusiastic on the train and even gave her ham and mustard.
His appearance, let’s call him... handsome?
Xia Zhaoyao turned around and glanced at Qin Shuo again.
She just realized that the two of them were sitting too close because she was carrying the computer to monitor her.
"How about giving a rough range?"
"Uh--what I'm saying is...between 1.5 and 1.6 meters, right?"
Xia Zhaoyao said in a panic, his eyes darting around.
"However, don't think too much and seek truth from facts. This is related to the result of your interview..."
"Of course - understood."
Qin Shuo nodded and tapped a few times on the keyboard.
[Ideal girl’s height]: no less than 1.6 meters and no more than 1.8 meters.
???
No...less than 1.6 meters??
Xia Zhaoyao's last words were stuck in his throat.
She looked at Qin Shuo with a puzzled expression, and he just turned his head and showed a relaxed smile.
"Oh, here's another question... I remember you can't eat spicy food?"
Xia Zhaoyao nodded, his eyes falling on the flashing cursor.
[Taste preferences of ideal girls]
Could it be...
"I must explain that I didn't mean to target you intentionally."
Qin Shuo explained in a matter-of-fact tone while quickly typing in the information.
"Look, I'm from Huaijiang, and my partner should at least be able to eat some spicy food, right?"
"Oh, that makes sense—"
Xia Zhaoyao nodded expressionlessly.
His eyes fell on the cursor that kept pushing back on the computer screen.
"Hobbies and interests: Proficient in two-dimensional culture, the concept of money should not be too important."
"Place of origin...well, local. Yancheng and Hucheng - these two are ranked last."
While Qin Shuo was writing, he glanced at the side from time to time, thinking he was hiding something.
"Well, I have basic makeup skills..."
"The best hair style is bangs——"
"Hmm, black stockings are preferred, followed by white stockings. Jeans are generally not suitable."
"At least white shoes, sneakers are too weird..."
Is this guy a dog?!
How come there are people who deserve beatings so much?!
Xia Zhaoyao silently lowered his head and looked at his jeans and his beloved sneakers.
What happened to the sneakers? She almost couldn't hold back and stepped on the other person's face.
Sizhai Steamed Goose Heart! Goose Heart!
Forget it, don't be angry, be a lady and pay attention to your image.
Xia Zhaoyao took a long breath and tried to control the anger in his heart.
"You don't have to read it out when you fill it out, I can see——"
"Myopia..." Qin Shuo turned his head and glanced at Xia Zhaoyao, "That classmate, you -"
"A thousand degrees of myopia, I wear colored contact lenses!" Xia Zhaoyao raised his eyebrows.
"Oh, the degree of myopia cannot be greater than 500-" Qin Shuo muttered quietly.
"I'm not short-sighted. Didn't you hear that I was just joking?" The murderous aura was about to condense into water droplets and fall.
"Actually, I like literary girls with big eyes who occasionally wear low-power glasses."
Qin Shuo followed the good advice and quickly added.
"Ho ho -" Xia Zhaoyao smiled "politely".
Maybe she should order another cup of coffee and accidentally pour it on his head?
Qin Shuo seemed to be aware of the danger. He opened his phone and handed it to Xia Zhaoyao, explaining sincerely.
"You see, my favorite is her - Mirai Kuriyama, the record holder of my lock screen interface."
"I have to explain this. I definitely didn't mean anything against you."
"A future without a future is not the future I want..."
Absolutely, nothing, against!?
It seems... the disgusting otaku is also quite good at finding excuses.
Xia Zhaoyao glanced indifferently at the girl with short brown hair and big-framed glasses on the screen.
Moreover, this guy just said——
["Does this need to be explained?"]
Is that so?!
So - the previous things -
fist……
Hard!
She decided to convince her sisters to kick this piece of shit away when she got back!
She couldn't bear it for one day because she was not qualified for the start of school. She should get out tomorrow!
As for the free labor of the freshmen group, she doesn't care - at worst, she only sleeps four hours a day to rejuvenate her liver!
…………
at the same time.
Huaijiang University Entrepreneurship Base.
"Mr. Qin, I don't understand what you mean."
Zhao Huanxi frowned and stared straight at the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa.
"A commission for campus research on Huaijiang University——"
The middle-aged man named Qin spread his hands and leaned on the sofa and asked in confusion.
"You are a college student, so your logical understanding ability should be pretty good. Is what I just stated very complicated?"
"I would like to investigate the minimum consumption standards of Huaijiang University students during their studies. It would be best to have a complete research report."
"The name Wanshiwuwu means that everything will be covered. This shouldn't be a difficult matter."
He turned his head, looked at Zhang Xiaotian who was standing next to Zhao Huanxi, and said in a half-joking tone.
"Should I ask someone within the school to entrust it to me? Teacher Zhang, how about you help me?"
"...This is not the client's problem."
Zhang Xiaotian said, looking to the other side of the room.
Several student union officers were standing on the edge, looking at them with cautious expressions.
These fools...
The student union of the school is getting mixed up with the outside world, and it’s really confusing.
Do they really think that the "requests" of these "famous alumni" can be agreed to casually?!
Forget it, we can ask these questions slowly after today's matters are settled - she doubted that these students alone would not have the courage.
Zhang Xiaotian gathered her thoughts, looked at the man seriously, and said with some dissatisfaction.
"Mr. Qin, the student union has no right to judge or supervise the work of the school's entrepreneurial base."
"Not to mention that your current proposal is still——"
"Both sides are bidding together at the same time... Is this difficult to understand?"
The middle-aged man said impatiently, tapping the palm of his right hand on the armrest of the sofa.
"A few years ago, some startup companies at Huaijiang University caused a lot of trouble for the school and us investors because of their lack of contractual spirit."
"In order to prevent something like this from happening again, I think it is a very reasonable idea to add more alternatives."
"Teacher Xiao Zhang, didn't you say that the Entrepreneurship Base focuses on some commissions and work on campus..."
He paused, showed a false smile, and said maliciously.
"But I don't understand. Isn't there a student union on campus..."
"If the functions of the student union and the entrepreneurial base overlap -" he glanced at the several student union officers next to him, "or better yet, can the business of the entrepreneurial base be integrated into the student center, and then we can re-plan
Let’s talk about the purpose of the vacant entrepreneurial base... After all, the land on Huaijiang Mountain is very valuable, don’t you think so?”
"Of course we will do better." Zhao Huanxi said, "But this is not a bidding venue. If you sincerely entrust us, then just do it directly."
"so……"
The middle-aged man glanced at Zhao Huanxi thoughtfully.
"Do you think you have the ability, um, to complete the survey I just asked?"
"certainly."
"But..."
He took out his cell phone from his pocket and shook it.
"As far as I know, there are only two members of your Wanshiwuwu, right? Not even the minimum standard, and they are all girls——"
"A survey on a university campus must require a comprehensive and complete report, right?"
"Of course, I just gave a little friendly suggestion——"
"More than two people."
Before he could finish his words, Zhao Huanxi calmly interrupted.
"If you really look closely at our website, you'll see there are three official advisors."
"In addition to this, we also have many intern members, both men and women, who have not registered just because they have not become full-time members yet."
"Therefore, we will naturally take into account the gender of the research report. Is there anything else you would like to add?"
Hmm...there's a third person?
The middle-aged man frowned and glanced at the screen in his hand.
[Xia Zhaoyao, a trainee love counselor, has keen emotional insight and amazing love experience]
Forget it, it doesn’t matter——
Originally, the main purpose of his visit today was to make a statement in advance.
"That's okay..."
The middle-aged man shrugged noncommittally.
"By the way, I'm not targeting your entrepreneurial base."
"We expect to implement additional living subsidies for poor students starting from this semester."
"The campus research part is very important. I hope to get a practical and feasible report as soon as possible."
"One month..."
He raised his finger and said seriously.
"When school officially starts, I want to see a real budget report."
"It's best to have matching spending details, results."
"Time may be a bit urgent..."
"However, if the final research report is feasible and verified by multiple parties - the reward we can give is..."