As for the Radiant Level attributes... I dare not even think about it!
At a conservative estimate, the hidden benefits this Buddhist scripture brought Han Lie wouldn't be less than 200 million RMB.
Awesome!
Brother Lie felt the sky was bluer, the air sweeter, and even the stray dogs on the street looked handsome...
He went to the evening self-study session in high spirits.
At 6:20 PM, Han Lie, carrying his small shoulder bag, arrived at the familiar Classroom 222 and saw familiar faces.
He deliberately used the back door and discreetly found an empty seat, ignoring the commotion his arrival caused.
Just before six-thirty, Liu Hong entered the classroom, his hands clasped behind his back.
"Ahem! Students, quiet down!"
Then he waved to Han Lie.
"I'd like to introduce a new student to everyone! Due to personal reasons, this new student is only reporting now. You'll all be together for the next four years, so get to know each other quickly. Well, Han Lie, come on up and introduce yourself!"
In my previous life, there was also a self-introduction segment, but I performed terribly. At that time, I had just been crushed by Pan Shaohang. I was incredibly depressed and my mental state was extremely fragile, so I'd somewhat given up on myself. After going up on stage, my performance was basically the worst in the class. Now, of course, things are different. I'm not planning to be too ostentatious, but I still need to leave a deep impression on everyone.
Han Lie walked from the last row to the podium with confident strides.
He wore a standard, practiced marketing smile—the kind that reveals exactly eight teeth, polite and appropriate.
Truth be told, Brother Lie wasn't one to smile often.
But with such perfect teeth, wouldn't it be a shame not to show them off? After careful consideration, looking good was ultimately more important. Surely, everyone can understand that.
The handsome Han Lie smiled as he turned, nodded, and began to speak. His confidence radiated, as bright as his two rows of pearly white teeth.
"Hello everyone, my name is Han Lie, 'Han' as in Han Xin, and 'Lie' as in a blazing fire.
"I'm eighteen years old and hail from Dream City.
"It's an honor to be your classmate, and I sincerely hope to make a few good friends who share similar personalities and interests.
"As for my hobbies, I'll keep those under wraps for now. I have quite a few skills, which you can all discover over time.
"Due to an illness that required hospitalization, I unfortunately missed out on the military training with all of you, where everyone supports each other. This will be an eternal regret for me. I hope I'll have a chance to make up for it in the future.
"I chose to study finance because I have a dream: I hope to earn my first pot of gold in the vast and turbulent market, thereby realizing my own worth. Ultimately, I aspire to become a wealthy man who is both worldly and kind.
"This certainly won't be easy, but I'm prepared to strive for it. Simultaneously, I hope for your encouragement and help, and I eagerly anticipate finding like-minded companions to walk this path with me.
"I once penned a couple of clumsy lines of poetry. Today, I'll be bold enough to share them for our mutual inspiration—
"'A dying noble's dream of a thousand fortunes, I wouldn't trade for a single carefree moment of youth.'
"I hope we can all make our youth count.
"Lastly, two more things.
"First, who is our class president? Please find me afterward; I need to pay my class dues. I'm very eager to participate in class activities.
"Second, are there any single, fairy-like young ladies in our class who might be interested in someone like me? I'm young, have never been in a relationship, and am eager to change my single status. I'm easy to fool and fun to tease.
"If you're interested, add me to the class group chat and message me privately. I respectfully decline public advances or teasing.
"Alright, that concludes my self-introduction. Thank you, everyone!"
The moment he finished speaking, enthusiastic applause and laughter erupted from the audience.
Although Han Lie hadn't intentionally tried to cause a stir, his self-introduction, lasting just over half a minute, clearly demonstrated his capabilities. He was poised and confident, articulate, and spoke standard, fluent Mandarin. His confidence was also laced with a touch of subtle humor.
His overall presentation was enough to outshine 95% of his peers.
At universities like Qingbei or Fudan, he might not have been the absolute top. However, in the School of Humanities, his presence was practically a dimensional subjugation.
Even though the core of it is all bullshit, who would know?!
As Han Lie stepped down from the podium and returned to his seat, voices discussing him arose from all corners.
"Wow! He's so handsome!"
"I declare Han Lie our class beau!"
"Damn, those two lines of poetry were awesome!"
"This guy's definitely got something."
"Ah, I'm so envious of people like him—so confident and suave in front of the whole class..."
"His smile is just too captivating, isn't it?!"
"'Easy to fool and fun to tease,' he said? Well, go on then, make your move!"
"Bullshit! As if I'd believe that!"
"He doesn't seem like a player, but he's definitely not easy to fool. I get the feeling Han Lie is exceptionally smart."
"Exactly! None of the guys in our class performed better than Young Han!"
"I can't... He looked at me! I'm going to die!"
"Han Lie's eyes are gorgeous... his nose is so well-defined... and his smile is so radiant..."
"I heard that guys with high nose bridges are *really* something special... teeheehee!"
"Damn it! I can't deal with you... Hey, is that actually true?"
Technically, a 75 for looks shouldn't warrant such an over-the-top reaction.
However, Han Lie's attractiveness had a particular charm.
For the most important facial feature, his eyes, Han Lie could easily score an 85.
Then, with a straight nose bridge and a lean face, his facial contours were strikingly sharp, best described as keenly chiseled. Those who weren't drawn to it might find his features too severe or his face too lean, but those who liked this type would be utterly captivated.
Finally, his teeth were perfectly white and even, incredibly striking when he smiled. Even the full dental veneers that celebrities get couldn't compare.
Combined with his confident and easygoing humor, his charisma was off the charts, exuding a powerful personal charm.
Many girls were surreptitiously glancing back at him, pretending to chat with classmates at the desks behind them to sneak peeks at Han Lie.
He had truly made a stunning debut.
Of course, the discussions weren't all praise. When a guy steals the show like that, how many of his male peers would genuinely feel pleased?
Lou Zhi muttered sourly, "Damn it, who does he think he's impressing..."
Chen Ping cursed, "Fuck! This damn newbie really thinks he's all that, huh?!"
Duan Xiaoyi mused, stroking his chin, "Our dorm is the only one in the class with an empty bed, right? He still hasn't shown up. Could that punk Han be living off-campus?"
Of the "Five Tiger Generals" of the finance major, three had taken an instant dislike to Han Lie.
Not surprising at all.
In his previous life, these Five Tiger Generals had been Han Lie's roommates. They were constantly at each other's throats, yet they would unite as one when it came to dealing with Han Lie. It could be said that the peace in Dormitory 1918 was entirely maintained by Han Lie—by him being their common enemy.
Now, even though Han Lie wasn't living in Dormitory 1918, they still managed to find common ground in their dislike for him...
This twisted fate of theirs was truly set in stone, wasn't it?
Han Lie noticed the hostile glares from those idiots. He didn't take it to heart, but he still raised his guard.
Making the same mistake as he did with Pan Shaohang—once was more than enough.
Liu Hong muttered a few habitual platitudes, then walked off with his hands clasped behind his back.
Just then, a girl in a striking red dress stood up and glided gracefully towards Han Lie. A light fragrance wafted from her as she moved, drawing everyone's attention.
"Hello, Han Lie!
"I'm Xi Luting, the class president of our finance major.
"Two things.
"First, to collect your class fees.
"And second, to add you to the class group chat."
Han Lie's spirits lifted.
The fish I was angling for has taken the bait!