Insufficient balance

  Yu Zhi Tong just stayed a little longer before leaving, Ye Yi Zhe wanted to invite her to dinner, but was rejected by her with the sentence "You should cultivate your feelings with your dormitory people first". Before leaving, she didn't forget to exchange phone numbers with Ye Yi Zhe, it seems that she is preparing for long-term "development" with him, not just a temporary whim.

  Just after she left, Ye Yizhe was about to talk to Robinson when the door "bang" opened.

  All of a sudden, a big guy about 1.85 meters tall rushed in, looking dusty and tired, then slammed his luggage on the ground, looked at the two people staring blankly, and said with a grin: "Hello, my name is Peng Ben, from Guangdong."

  "My name is Ye Yizhe, from Qinghai Province."

  "I am Robinson, from Harbin."

  "We're really gathering from all over the world, don't worry, with me leading, our 132 will definitely ** in the next few years and sweep across Fudan University. By the way, you two are both from the Law School, right?" Peng Ben flexed his arm, deliberately showing off his muscular biceps.

  Yi Zhe was speechless at this over-familiar roommate and replied: "You two are... I'm from the Philosophy Department."

  "Philosophy Department?" Peng Ben was stunned, when he came, the senior had told him that students from the same department would be arranged in the same dormitory, unless there were only one or two people left in both departments. He didn't expect this situation to happen to him. Philosophy Department? Why did it sound so familiar? Suddenly, Peng Ben thought of something and shouted loudly: "You're the only male student in the Philosophy Department! That extremely lucky guy with unparalleled good fortune?!"

  Ye Yizhe nodded helplessly, while Peng Ben looked at him as if he were a prey. The senior had mentioned this situation when talking about the new students of this year. The Philosophy Academy, which had never accepted male students before, unexpectedly had one more male student this year. When Peng Ben looked at Ye Yizhe again, his expression was filled with fawning: "Boss, take me with you to class next time, okay?"

  Yeyizhe glanced at him and said: "Are you here to study or to chase girls?"

  "Of course, it's the beautiful women of the Philosophy Department. With an opportunity like this, it would be a waste not to seize it. When I came in, I noticed a girl who was quite attractive and seemed to have come from this side, wearing a purple outfit. Did you guys see her?" Peng said bluntly, picking up the big red sausage that Robinson had just put on the table and taking a bite of it as he spoke.

  Ye Yizhe nodded slightly, indicating he had seen it before.

  Peng Ben immediately had a feeling of meeting a kindred spirit, and without caring about the greasy sausage in his hand, he directly used the hand holding the sausage to pat Ye Yizhe's shoulder, while the other hand patted Ruhanson's head. Although Ruhanson was dissatisfied, looking at their heights, his 1.7-meter tall body could only let him pat his head.

  "With a flirtatious expression, he seemed to be fantasizing about something and said: 'How's that? Isn't she absolutely beautiful? Until I saw her, I felt that coming to Fudan wasn't a mistake after all. The beauties of Fudan, I, Peng Ben, am taking big strides towards you, waiting for my good fortune.'"

  Jian Ye Yi Zhe gave a white-eyed look, and immediately fawned: "Of course I'll follow our boss to the imperial inspection, boss you go first, I'll be right behind!"

  The always silent Robinson couldn't bear this self-righteous nonsense and suddenly struck back: "The beauty you're talking about has already been taken by someone else."

  "Who? Who's so lucky?"

  Robinson nodded his mouth and pointed at Yizhe: "Isn't this the big shot you were talking about?"

  "Really?!" Peng Ben looked at Ye Yizhe in disbelief, "Wasn't that beautiful woman just Yu Zitan?"

  Ye Yizhe didn't rush to refute Robinson's words, and asked in puzzlement: "How did you know?"

  "All the way, I heard people saying that Yu Zitong was taken down by a freshman. All the way, you were walking hand in hand with that freshman on campus, and it turned out to be you! Heaven, how can the gap between people be so big?" Peng Ben made an angry expression and looked up, but of course, there was no heaven for him to look at, only the ceiling.

  Ye Yizhe listened to his words and forgot about Robinson's previous "frame-up". In his mind, there was only Yu Zitong's smiling face. She must have guessed the situation already. He couldn't help but blame himself for being ignorant. A school flower-level girl would definitely attract attention wherever she went. But this way, how could he still flirt with girls?

  "Come on, big brother, teach us a few moves!" Peng Ben saw Ye Yizhe not speaking and thought he agreed, making a feminine gesture, grabbing Ye Yizhe's arm and shaking it, saying. Northeastern boy Robinson, who was looking at them without any impurities, felt like vomiting.

  Ye Yizhe looked at Robinson with a helpless gaze, and Robinson also stared back at him. They locked eyes in silence, with only tears streaming down their faces.

  It was at night, after having dinner with two new roommates, Ye Yizhe received a notice from the counselor to go to her office immediately.

  With a puzzled heart, Ye Yizhe asked for directions twice before finding the counselor's office. It was only then that he understood why many people online said they would get lost in Fudan, where the mountain roads had eighteen bends and no end in sight, and the various small paths were so confusing that one wouldn't know where to go. Although Ye Yizhe's logical thinking was already quite good, if he hadn't asked for directions, he would have just walked in a certain direction without knowing where he was headed.

  It seems like I should find an opportunity to thoroughly explore the ancient city again, thought Ye Yizhe.

  Arrived at the counselor's office door, the door was open, a woman in her 40s was leaning over writing something, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, with an ordinary middle-aged woman's figure, nothing special, if you put your eyes on the crowd, Ye Yizhe would not think of that kind of person at all, but because of the angle, can't see the specific appearance.

  Just as Ye Yizhe was about to knock on the door, his mobile phone suddenly rang with a text message. He picked it up and saw that it was from Yu Zitan, with only two words: "Mourn in silence".

  Ye Yizhe was about to respond when the counselor, who had also heard the bell ring, looked up and saw him. "Are you Ye Yizhe? Come in."

  He could only put his phone in his pocket, and Ye Yizhe walked in with a sense of trepidation, coordinating with Yu Xitong's text message, feeling that something bad was going to happen.

  This old lady is still somewhat kind-hearted.

  As Ye Yizhe sized up this middle-aged instructor, she was also being sized up by him, as if he wanted to see right through her.

  "Hello teacher."

  He clearly remembered that his master had reminded him before he left, to be respectful in school, especially to the counselor, who would be with him for four years and held his life and death in her hands.

  Looking at Ye Yizhe with a respectful attitude, the middle-aged instructor named Luo Jinfeng showed a hint of satisfaction and pointed to the stool beside him, saying: "Sit."

  After Ye Yizhe sat down, Luo Jinfeng picked up the file in his hand and threw it in front of Ye Yizhe, saying: "This is the list of new students this year. If you want to take a look, I have the list of all students in the Philosophy College here, but there's only one exception on this copy - there's an extra boy on this one."

  Ye Yizhe picked up the list and searched it carefully, and indeed everyone except him was a woman. Then he looked at Lu Jinfeng calmly, wanting to hear what she had to say.

  "I don't know what means you used to make the school leaders suddenly make this decision, probably even you yourself didn't expect it. Because of your reason, the philosophy department's system for next year may change, that is to say this is the last year that only recruits female students."

  "So I was wondering, what kind of three-headed and six-armed person would you be to force the leadership of a university like Fudan to change its policies? Arrogant and rude, I've thought about it, but seeing you now, you're slightly better than I imagined, at least for now."

  "The first time we met, I didn't want to say too many unpleasant things. I called you over just to remind you, don't mess around under my nose. The Philosophy Department has only one male student, but that doesn't mean you have to make them worship you. Although I know in half a year or a year they will treat you like a campus heartthrob."

  "If I find out, I don't care who you are or what the leader thinks, I will handle it my way. Of course, if you can force the leader to change policy, and if you're not comfortable with me, you can also get the leader to remove me as a counselor. But I absolutely won't indulge you because of your power. That's all I have to say, you can leave now."

  Ye Yizhe couldn't help but smile wryly, and indeed there was no good feast. He opened his mouth to explain: "Teacher Luo, you misunderstood me. I'm just here to learn, and my family doesn't have any power or influence, not like what you think."

  "Oh? Just here to study?" Luo Jinfeng couldn't help but reveal a look of disdain, "On the first day of school, you're already flirting with the four beauties of the school, and being ambiguous in all sorts of ways. Is this what you call just coming here to study?"

  "Four beauties?" Ye Yizhe wondered, then instantly reacted that it was Yu Zitong. He paused there, and it was just something that had just happened. One spread to ten, ten spread to a hundred, and he didn't expect that it would spread here at this moment. For the first time, Ye Yizhe felt the power of rumors.

  Ye Yizhe didn't speak, in Lu Jinfeng's eyes, he was being ridiculed by her and said with a sarcastic tone, "I forgot, for rich young masters like you, women are dispensable playthings, no wonder you can't remember the woman beside you, that's normal."

  Ye Yizhe was stunned, and with just one daze, he was already labeled like this. If he had a trumpet in his hand and added that what she said wasn't her own words, he would definitely applaud for her. It's really a pity that such a person didn't go to debate.

  "Get out, I still have things to do." Lu Jin Feng was determined with this idea, the more she looked at Ye Yi Zhe, the more disgusted she became, not wanting to talk to such a man anymore, and directly sent him off.

  Knowing that explaining would not change the mind of the counselor who had already made up his mind, Ye Yizhe got up and left. As he walked to the door, he heard Luo Jinfeng muttering softly: "It's really unlucky to have such a troublemaker appear, but Yu Yutong was originally a promiscuous woman, no wonder..."

  With a loud "bang", Luo Jinfeng's words were cut off by the sudden sound of Ye Yizhe slapping the table, his face filled with anger as he stared at her. In all these years, she had never seen a student dare to defy her like this. Those girls were always so obedient, but Ye Yizhe seemed determined to do something. She slapped the table again, her hand stinging in pain, but she refused to show it. Instead, she unleashed all her anger on Ye Yizhe, shouting at the top of her lungs: "Do you want to be EXPELLED?!"

  She wanted to say that she was open-minded, but as soon as she thought of Ye Yizhe, who was deeply feared by even the leaders, she hastily changed her words and said that disciplinary actions did not need to go through the approval of higher-ups, and all it took was for her to issue the order, which seemed to be the only thing that could suppress him.

  "In my opinion, Yu Zitong, no matter how promiscuous she is, is better than you who are still single at the age of fifty or sixty and guarding an old virgin body." After saying a sentence that even surprised himself, Ye Yizhe turned around and left, and didn't forget to slam the door shut when he walked away.

  He had just taken a dozen steps when he heard a crash from the office he had just left.