Then again, now that Li Xingya frequently visited the Jiangnan University labs, it felt like she had a great chance of bagging a handsome guy from Jiang U.
Mainly, it was her looks; the more you looked at her, the more attractive she seemed. Compared to those girls in the math department who constantly schemed to hook a rich guy over there, her aura was on a much higher, classier level.
Could she actually end up snagging one in the end?
Actually, Li Xingya had bought a lot of clothes today. Aside from the outfit she was currently wearing, the rest had been packed up and sent over to the industrial park.
On the office floor that Su Bai rented, there was a private office belonging solely to Chen Yusheng. Whenever Li Xingya needed to change into her other outfits, she could go there.
Li Xingya really didn't dare to bring that huge pile of shopping bags back with her; she felt it would cause an uproar.
Although they weren't top-tier luxury brands, they were still considered accessible luxury. In a Normal University dorm, buying so many nice clothes all at once would be glaringly conspicuous.
After a brief rest, Li Xingya opened her old, worn-out laptop and continued studying.
This girl was truly incredibly hardworking; it was no wonder both Su Bai and Chen Yusheng liked her.
A little while later, two classmates from another dorm came over to hang out with Miss Manicure. They also noticed the change in Li Xingya's appearance and were genuinely stunned, eagerly asking her which fashion blogger she was learning from.
For most girls at the Normal University, the effort they put into studying clothes with fashion bloggers was probably more than what they put into their academic studies.
Li Xingya stuck to her previous explanation.
At the mention of Teacher Chen, the two girls lost interest... It wasn't exactly a lack of interest, but rather that she was the top-student goddess of the neighboring Jiang U. Even if they wanted to ask for advice, they had no way to get in touch with her.
When they returned to their dorm, they excitedly discussed Li Xingya's jacket. It looked a bit like a trench coat, but the style seemed somewhat different.
It just felt like the design was very unique, not the kind of mass-produced good you could normally buy online.
Truth be told, although many girls hadn't personally experienced it, they still had a pretty good intuition when it came to high-quality clothing.
Hearing their discussion, Huang Ran from the math department chimed in, What are you guys talking about? Li Xingya's jacket?
Yeah, Xingya is dressed so beautifully today. Isn't she studying under that top student Chen from Jiang U now? She said the big shot took her clothes shopping to improve her image.
It looks like she got her hair done, too. It probably wasn't cheap. From the smell of the shampoo, it must be a really high-end one. Ordinary hair salons wouldn't use shampoo of that caliber.
Damn, you've got the nose of a dog to be able to smell that!
Hehe, I work at a hair salon back in my hometown during the holidays, my uncle runs it...
The two girls chatted back and forth, excitedly giving their critiques.
That was just how it was when girls gathered together. If someone's clothing style suddenly underwent a complete transformation, it was bound to be fiercely discussed.
Usually, if someone who wasn't very popular suddenly became exceptionally striking, the girls wouldn't have anything nice to say.
However, Li Xingya's temperament was too well-behaved, and she was known in the math department as a workaholic who had been interning everywhere since her freshman year.
At first, having no experience and being in a lower grade, she could only try out those bitter and exhausting entry-level positions at small companies.
Later, she gradually moved on to positions at regular companies, and eventually, she was able to do short-term internships at some well-known large companies in Jiangcheng.
Everyone saw her hard work, so aside from a few truly dark-hearted gossips, the girls who knew Li Xingya at the Normal University generally held a friendly attitude toward her.
Huang Ran didn't originally have any hostility toward her either. The problem was that she and Li Xingya were the two people in the department who currently had the closest ties to Jiang U.
Li Xingya's ties were on a professional and academic level, while Huang Ran had latched onto a wealthy local guy.
That's right, it was Xue Tao, who had just recently treated her to an American BBQ buffet.
Although there seemed to have been a little accident during that meal—running into Xue Tao's girlfriend, with whom he was currently having a cold war—Huang Ran felt that her success in taking down that woman and taking her place was just around the corner.
After all, that woman clearly had a bad temper. She wasn't manipulative enough and didn't know how to coax a man.
Sigh, the girls at Jiang U were generally like that, lacking a sense of service and treating the rich guys at their school like dogs on a leash. The rich guys were just young, not stupid; once they realized what was happening, they would definitely go looking for obedient ones.
In this regard, Huang Ran felt that the other girls in the Goddess Dorm were extremely wise.
Whether in terms of looks or personality, they were far superior to Liu Yuanyuan.
Even so, in front of Su Bai, they didn't put on any airs and could even coexist harmoniously as female confidantes serving the same master.
It was said that the most mature senior in the Goddess Dorm had completely taken off by following Su Bai. At a young age, she was driving a nice car and decked out in limited-edition luxury goods, clearly having achieved a leap in social class.
Huang Ran also wanted to make a leap, which was why she was so warm toward that Xue Tao. Even though Xue Tao's looks were a bit hard to stomach, he was at least at a level she could reach.
Since she and Li Xingya were the only ones in the department running to Jiang U every day recently, she would occasionally pay attention to Li Xingya.
Huang Ran truly admired this girl.
Every day she stayed late in the lab until past ten before returning to the dorm.
She always felt that even though the two of them attended the same university, their learning abilities were not on the same level.
Huang Ran's family circumstances were also very average, but at least she had attended high school in the provincial capital. The school was quite good, and she had access to many famous teachers. Li Xingya, on the other hand, came from an underdeveloped small county. The educational resources they enjoyed were simply not on the same level.
In other words, Li Xingya was actually smarter than her.
Huang Ran had already calmly accepted this in her heart.
But now, Xingya was actually going to exert effort in the realm of looks as well?!
That couldn't be, right?
Unable to suppress her curiosity, Huang Ran quickly found an excuse, pretending to go find Miss Manicure to ask about an on-campus volunteer activity.
Miss Manicure, of course, stated that she had no intention of participating. It was hilarious; apart from the kind of activities that were good for taking photos and posting on video platforms to make herself look caring, Miss Manicure never went to any volunteer activity that actually required physical effort.
Fortunately, that wasn't Huang Ran's true intention anyway.
She mainly just wanted to come and see Xingya.
And this look left her dumbfounded.
It was clearly a very proper and conservative style, yet it perfectly accentuated her full figure, making it alluring without being vulgar.
Coupled with the sight of Li Xingya earnestly working on her laptop, her nearly perfect silhouette could probably become the first love of countless innocent male STEM students, right?
Of course, she wasn't the same style as her Teacher Chen, nor was she as dreamy, but it still gave Huang Ran a strong sense of crisis.
Oh crap, if Xue Tao saw her, wouldn't he change his affections and fall for her?
It definitely felt like something Xue Tao would do...
Even though they had not spent much time together yet, Huang Ran had already pretty much figured out Xue Tao's personality. Simply put, he was mischievous but not rotten to the core, restless but cowardly, wealthy but not exactly filthy rich, and smart enough to get into Jiang University but surprisingly dense at times.
In short, he was neither here nor there, just completely stuck in the middle.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!