Rebirth at the Start: This Fate is Too Explosive!

Chapter 368 Class Monitor! Joining our photography club is the way to go!

The gate to the courtyard was closed, isolating it from the outside world.

Under the bright lights, the kitchen was piled high with fresh ingredients, and the living room was filled with newly purchased daily necessities; everything was brimming with the warmth of life.

As Xian Zuling watched all this, and then looked at Ye Fan beside her who had casually taken off his coat, she felt an indescribable, comforting warmth in her heart.

......

I have class the next morning.

Last night, after returning from shopping and sorting out all the groceries and daily necessities, it was already late at night.

Xian Zuling did not return to the girls' dormitory. A clean room was kept for her in the bamboo grove courtyard, which was convenient.

Ye Fan was also resting in the master bedroom.

As dawn broke, Xian Zuling quietly got up.

She busied herself in the kitchen for a while, frying golden eggs, toasting bread, heating milk, and carefully preparing two simple yet nutritious breakfasts.

After finishing her meal, she glanced at Ye Fan's closed door, knowing he still needed to rest.

So she took out a light yellow sticky note and wrote a line of neat handwriting: "Remember to eat breakfast after you get up."

He placed the note next to a plate, packed his schoolbag, quietly closed the door, and left the courtyard to go to the classroom early to read.

Ye Fan's biological clock always accurately points to "the last ten minutes before class".

He yawned as he got up to wash and went to the dining room. He immediately saw the still-warm breakfast on the table, along with a sticky note with a smiley face on it.

A smile unconsciously crept onto his lips. He picked up the sticky note, glanced at it, and then sat down to enjoy this quiet care.

After finishing breakfast, Ye Fan left right on time.

Back in the familiar classroom, Xian Zuling was indeed already sitting in her usual window seat, looking down intently at her textbook.

As usual, Ye Fan naturally walked to the empty seat next to her and sat down.

"Thank you for the breakfast, it tastes good," Ye Fan said softly.

Xian Zuling looked up from her book, glanced at him sideways, and gave a soft "hmm" in response. Then she lowered her head again and immersed herself in her studies, as if she had just completed a routine reply.

Ye Fan smiled and stopped bothering her.

He habitually tried to find Li Yifeng to joke around and kill time before class, only to find that the seat next to him was empty.

"This guy is even later than me today?" he muttered, just as he took out his phone to call and urge him, when there was a commotion at the back door of the classroom.

Li Yifeng and Shi Kai rushed in like a whirlwind, just as the school bell was about to ring.

Ye Fan glanced at him and asked, "Where's Xiao Ji? Didn't he go home last night?"

"Back! Right on the gate!" Li Yifeng plopped down, panting heavily, and said in a low voice with a look of disgust, "You didn't smell it, that guy reeked of cheap perfume and... um, the stench of a vixen! It almost kept me awake! Damn it!"

Ye Fan raised an eyebrow: "So he's not coming again today?"

"You bet!" Li Yifeng rolled his eyes. "He was sleeping like a log, no matter how much I kicked him, he wouldn't wake up. He just mumbled incoherently, 'Don't bother me... I'm taking a nap... I'm not going...'"

"Tsk tsk, I think Xiao Ji is practically dancing on the edge of failing this semester!"

Ye Fan chuckled; it seemed this guy was really going to throw caution to the wind and do whatever he wanted.

At this point, the professor on the podium began calling roll.

While the professor was looking down at the list, Li Yifeng quickly took out his phone, skillfully opened the stock trading software, and stared at the sea of ​​green candlestick chart with a furrowed brow.

Ye Fan glanced at his screen, leaned closer, and teased in a low voice, "How's it going, Lao Li? Did the market give you a chance to 'stand up' today?"

Without even looking up, Li Yifeng growled defiantly, "Absolutely! Just you wait and see!"

However, the slight whitening of his knuckles as he gripped the phone betrayed his inner tension.

Ye Fan smiled and stopped teasing him.

He also took out his phone and sent Miao Zi a brief message: No plans to operate today.

Shen Jun and Yang Bin can simply collect and organize market information as usual, paying attention to key industries and breaking news. Unless there are special circumstances, they can leave work at any time after collecting the information. Thank you for your hard work.

Ye Fan's special department is quite comfortable; he can even leave work at any time if there are no tasks.

After sending the message, Ye Fan silenced his phone, put it back in his pocket, and turned his gaze to the podium.

On the podium, an economics professor was passionately explaining a model, chalk dust dancing in the sunlight.

Ye Fan leaned back slightly, his thoughts drifting away.

......

As soon as the break bell rang, the classroom was immediately filled with the buzzing of conversations and the sound of desks and chairs being moved.

Ye Fan stretched and turned to Xian Zuling, who was engrossed in writing and diligently summarizing her class notes, asking, "What are you planning to eat for lunch?"

Xian Zuling didn't stop writing, and without looking up, replied softly, "Rice with toppings, please."

Simplicity and directness are her consistent style.

"Okay," Ye Fan readily agreed, "Let's go to the cafeteria together after class."

"Mm," Xian Zuling responded, her attention returning completely to the densely packed notes.

Ye Fan himself didn't take any notes, let alone Li Yifeng and Shi Kai next to him.

Shi Kai managed to listen to a few bits of information, but Li Yifeng stared at his phone screen for a full forty-five minutes, his brows furrowing and relaxing with the fluctuations of the K-line chart, as if he were waging a silent battle.

Ye Fan wasn't idle either; his thoughts were wandering as he considered many things.

"Class monitor!" Lu Kai, a tall boy in a basketball jersey, turned around and enthusiastically invited, "Want to join our basketball club? I'm a pro at passing! I guarantee I'll make you the center of attention on the court!"

He made a passing motion.

Ye Fan smiled and waved his hand: "Thanks, buddy, I appreciate the thought, but I really don't have time."

He joined the martial arts club yesterday, and especially after the video of him knocking out Tang Hao with one punch went viral on the Weiming App, he has once again become the focus of attention on campus.

Sure enough, as soon as the bell rang, several classmates who didn't usually interact with him came over and enthusiastically invited him to join their respective clubs.

Just as I politely declined Lu Kai's offer, a stylishly dressed boy with a camera around his neck squeezed through the crowd in the front row.

He casually put his arm around Ye Fan's shoulder, lowered his voice, and gave him a knowing look: "Class monitor! Joining our photography club is the way to go! We can photograph girls! Anime club, cosplay group, dance team... all kinds of styles, we have them all! This skill will ensure you can both find a job and pick up girls in the future, a guaranteed win!"

He even winked at Ye Fan in an ambiguous way.

Ye Fan was speechless for a moment.

Wow, so this is where the ideas of those bloggers who specialize in photographing beautiful women came from?

The idea was quite advanced, but unfortunately it held no appeal for him.

She shook her head politely but firmly as before: "No, thank you."

Not only boys, but girls also gathered around.