After finishing the meal, Yue Qingqing wasn’t in a hurry at all and continued to wander around several teaching buildings with everyone.
The teaching buildings of Minghua University were masterpieces designed and completed by the faculty and students of related departments in the early days, combined with their graduation designs.
Several teaching buildings stood opposite each other yet formed a seamless whole, blending together grandly with a mix of Eastern and Western styles.
The brick-red facade, weathered by wind and rain, remained undamaged in its original grandeur, adding a touch of historical significance and weight.
As they toured around, they imagined the deeds of the outstanding alumni and seniors of the past, feeling quite stirred and excited.
Unknowingly, the sun began to set, and Pan Muling was startled when she looked at her watch.
"It’s almost four o’clock, Qingqing, you haven’t reported in yet."
Yue Qingqing wasn’t worried at all, "It’s okay, even if I don’t make it today, there’s still another day tomorrow."
Zhuang Lan was initially quite annoyed, but seeing Yue Qingqing’s cheerful disposition, he couldn’t help but smile.
Mi Shu thought if the senior sister in the hall intended to make things difficult for Yue Qingqing and waited all this time, she must be exhausted by now.
This was certainly more interesting than punishing her with spells.
Lu Zhu was even more mischievous, "How about we go take a look?"
Everyone quickly agreed and decided to go back to the registration hall for new students.
In the hall, the student council members were trying to persuade Zeng Yu.
"What’s up with you today? If you’re hungry, just go eat; why stick around here suffering?"
They silently grumbled, thinking there weren’t many teachers here today, so why was Zeng Yu trying so hard to show off?
Skipping meals just for new student registrations?
After talking for most of the day, her voice was practically hoarse.
If she was truly dedicated to her work, it would be understandable, but Zeng Yu’s face looked long and unhappy, as if someone owed her hundreds of bucks.
This made the new students stay silent and nervous.
Other colleges’ registration sites were filled with laughter, but theirs felt like a funeral.
It looked downright depressing.
Zeng Yu clenched her teeth and held her stomach, feeling a stabbing, burning hunger pain.
Originally, she had intended to make things difficult for Yue Qingqing to please Yu Mengyu, but now she truly hated her.
Just as Zeng Yu was about to give up and stand up.
Yue Qingqing and her friends finally reappeared in the hall.
Zeng Yu’s face darkened as she stared intently at Yue Qingqing, determined not to show any courtesy this time.
However, Yue Qingqing didn’t intend to queue at all and just stood nearby chatting.
"Tsk tsk, her face has turned pale with hunger, but she hasn’t left her seat. The student council spirit is truly touching, pushing through despite light injuries."
Lu Zhu spoke casually, but his words could infuriate someone to death.
His voice, neither too loud nor too soft, just reached Zeng Yu’s ears, making her feel like coughing up blood.
Yue Qingqing also wondered what deep-seated grudge this person had against her.
Some fight an enemy at the cost of their own lives.
This person fights fifty enemies at the cost of a thousand wounds to herself.
It was as if she was slitting her own throat just to spatter some blood on her enemy.
After observing for a while, Yue Qingqing thought this person could persist a bit longer, "Why don’t we go check out some other places?"
Pan Muling stifled her laughter, "How about the school gate? I heard it’s a famous landmark."
Just as Yue Qingqing and her friends were about to leave again, Zeng Yu couldn’t hold back any longer.
Yue Qingqing turned around, and Zeng Yu pointed at her, "No organization, no discipline, completely disregarding the school’s rules and regulations. You don’t deserve to be a student of Minghua University."
Her words instantly made Yue Qingqing the target of everyone’s criticism.
Yue Qingqing didn’t expect this person to lose her composure so easily.
But as someone who was publicly singled out by a senior sister, many people instinctively thought Yue Qingqing must have done something wrong to deserve such criticism.
At this moment, a tall, thin man in his forties rushed into the hall.
After getting his bearings, he headed towards the School of Finance.
"Director Gao is here!" The student council member behind Zeng Yu immediately recognized him.
Director Gao, oblivious to the tense atmosphere, rushed over and asked urgently before even catching his breath.
"Why isn’t there a Yue Qingqing on the registration forms you submitted? Hasn’t she reported in yet?"
This was someone the school board had been asking about for days, so the department head had to pay special attention.
But despite submitting the forms round after round, why hadn’t this name appeared?
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