Reborn in 2015, I became a male god starting in high school.

Chapter 63 We seem to have met somewhere before.
In no time, the auditorium was packed with people.

It was already 6:30, and the sky was long dark.

But the auditorium lights made it as bright as day.

Before the school leaders arrived, the auditorium was very noisy.

The counselors in each class simply couldn't control these freshmen who had just entered university.

Qi Tao, like a silly turtle, stretched out his long, ghostly head and teased Lin Siyao.

Lin Siyao clearly didn't want to talk to him, but he persisted.

He has his own logic and believes that one shouldn't be afraid of losing face when pursuing a girl.

Even if you don't succeed in winning her over.

It was also a period of youth worth celebrating.

Originally, Zhang Dapeng was Qi Tao's straight man.

As it turned out, Shen Xin ignored him and he couldn't get a word in edgewise.

Looking around, she noticed the girl Zhou Ziyang had asked for her WeChat earlier. Her eyes lit up, and she whispered to Zhou Ziyang, "Old Zhou, look, isn't that the girl you added on WeChat before?"

Zhou Ziyang looked up and saw that it was indeed her.

Jiang Menghan, wearing a white sleeveless dress, walked at the front of her class, looking like she was already a class leader, helping the class assistant arrange the seating order.

They are all girls, but some girls are indeed fresh and refined in appearance, and can attract attention at first glance even in a crowd.

It is indeed beautiful.

Zhang Dapeng said, "Aren't you going to say hello?"

"How are we supposed to greet them?" Zhou Ziyang found this amusing.

Although Shen Xin didn't turn her head to the back, she was actually listening to Zhou Ziyang and the others' conversation the whole time.

After all, she had met Zhou Ziyang once before, and now she was listening to what Zhou Ziyang was saying to greet him.

Curious, I turned and asked, "What are you talking about?"

When a beautiful woman took the initiative to chat him up, Zhang Dapeng got excited instantly and was about to tell her about Zhou Ziyang's conversation with the woman.

Before he could even speak, Zhou Ziyang said, "It's nothing."

Zhang Dapeng pursed his lips, looking somewhat regretful.

Shen Xin is also a rare beauty. She actually drew her eyebrows, which made her look more elegant than other girls.

However, she is a girl from the South, so her skin is indeed better than that of girls from the North.

She kept staring at Zhou Ziyang, and after a while, she couldn't help but probe him: "I think I've seen you before."

"is it?"

Zhou Ziyang glanced at her.

But she saw Shen Xin staring straight at her.

Zhou Ziyang asked, "Where have I seen you before?"

Zhou Ziyang genuinely didn't remember, because at the time he was thinking about buying a house. Besides, girls change every day, and sometimes, even if you've seen them yesterday, you might not recognize them if they've changed their clothes.

Shen Xin originally wanted to mention that she had seen it at the Heyuan Garden.

When the time came, Lin Siyao, who had been ignoring Qi Tao the whole time, said with a laugh, "You're not going to say you saw him in a dream, are you?"

"No, that's not it," Shen Xin said, her face turning red.

Seeing that the situation had improved, Qi Tao immediately came over.

Before he could even speak, his teaching assistant, Shao Sisi, had someone pass him a message telling him to keep his voice down.

"It's about to begin."

At this moment, several school leaders came up from backstage one after another.

It was still a bit noisy at this time.

Especially after the school leaders took the stage, there was a great deal of discussion among the students.

Most of the school leaders were in their forties or fifties. Although they were all dressed in what looked like newly bought black suits and white shirts, they still couldn't hide their protruding bellies.

Standing next to them, Su Ya was a refreshing sight.

Su Ya is only 167 cm tall, but wearing 6 cm nude high heels, she stands out among the school leaders.

She was wearing a purple suit skirt, with the blazer open and a matching off-the-shoulder top underneath.

The skirt falls just below the knee, exuding elegance without sacrificing manners.

Her calves, encased in flesh-colored stockings, appeared long and slender, accentuated by her high heels.

To be honest, in this kind of work environment, Suya's age is indeed a big issue, so she may deliberately dress to look older. Therefore, she puts her long hair up in a bun and wears her signature framed glasses, which gives her a maturity that does not belong to her age.

From the moment she came out, she was chatting with the school leaders around her. Su Ya did most of the talking, while the school leaders, who were clearly old and frail, showed no interest in the young people's ideas, though they nodded frequently.

Upon reaching her seat, the main leader gestured for Su Ya to sit in the head seat and speak.

This made Su Ya somewhat apprehensive, but in reality, it was all just a facade.

Su Ya did a great job, gracefully gesturing for the leader to sit down first.

After exchanging pleasantries, both sides took their seats.

Su Ya is currently the vice dean of the college.

Judging from the seating arrangement, it should be considered a seat towards the back.

From the moment Suya appeared, the students below began to chatter about how beautiful she was.

The first person to speak was Su Ya.

Her Mandarin was very standard, her thin lips exuded a subtle allure, and her slender eyes held an indescribable charm.

His voice was clear and resonant, quite magnetic. He said, "Alright, everyone, please be quiet for a moment."

The students' discussion was not loud at this time, and they basically quieted down after Su Ya finished speaking.

Then Suya began her opening remarks.

Respected leaders and teachers
First, he talked about how difficult it was for everyone to gather here in the golden autumn of September.

Then I introduced it to the leaders.

Say the name and title of a leader.

Then the leader stood up.

A round of enthusiastic applause will erupt from below.

Next, the leaders each gave their speeches.

The main leader, who was in his fifties and wearing reading glasses, spent more than ten minutes reading a prepared speech.

Next, the secondary leaders began to speak.

In this way, more than forty minutes passed.

The next step was supposed to be followed.

Then the leader sitting in the main seat gestured to Su Ya not to use the microphone and quietly asked her on stage why she wasn't speaking.

Suya laughed and said that she hadn't prepared anything.

"forget it."

The leader, however, asked Su Ya to say a few words as well.

Suya refused.

At this moment, the leader's deputy, who was also the leader's henchman, understood the leader's meaning and picked up the microphone, saying, "Next, we would like to invite Dr. Su Ya from our college to say a few words to us."

"Clap clap..." The people below had no idea who it was, but they were just clapping.

The applause made Su Ya's face flush slightly, but she still maintained her composure.

The deputy continued to introduce Suya through the microphone, saying that Suya had just returned from the United States after completing her doctoral studies and was the last disciple of the famous architect I.M. Pei.

His words elicited louder applause.

In fact, these words were just the school leaders talking nonsense. They can't be called closed-door disciples; at most, they've had some exchanges.

But nobody cares about that.

Seeing that she couldn't refuse, Su Ya had no choice but to pick up the microphone and say in a slightly more dignified tone, "Then I'll just say a few words."

Su Ya never expected to speak today, but having worked for seven or eight years, she still has the basic qualities. She said she was also honored to have this opportunity to grow together with all the students.

Su Ya kept her speech to seven minutes, concise and to the point, without any major mistakes. Occasionally, she would push up her glasses, which added a unique charm to her.

Based on those few words from the school leaders, Zhou Ziyang sensed that Su Ya must have a powerful background; otherwise, the leaders wouldn't have given her such a big favor.

Unfortunately, few freshmen pay attention to this kind of thing.

They're either looking down at their phones or whispering to each other.

Qi Tao is really always looking for opportunities to talk to Lin Siyao.

After Su Ya finished speaking, they started talking about some serious matters.

For example, tomorrow is military training, etc.

The conference started at 6:30 and lasted until 8:30.

Afterwards, each class left the venue in an orderly manner under the guidance of their counselors and teaching assistants.

(End of this chapter)