[My boring university life - A 17-year-old, 177cm tall model]

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This happened a year ago. I was home for summer vacation, leaving behind the materialistic

city and returning to my beautiful hometown. The women here are famous throughout the country,

especially for their height. For example, Chongqing, with its mountains, has created women with curvaceous figures. Shanghai women

have great style in makeup and clothing. My hometown is full of tall beauties. Among the women I've met, four are 172cm and

173cm tall. I never expected to meet someone even taller (laughs). I decided
to do some internships during the summer vacation; I couldn't just stay at home all the time (I'm one of those homebodies,

but I've realized how necessary occasional social activities are!!). There was a big international event,

and a classmate contacted me to volunteer. The participants were students from various universities in the city. Because I'm bilingual
, I had an advantage in finding work. However, I'm not the kind of guy who attracts attention at first glance, and

at only 173cm, I'm considered short in the north. So, I was inconspicuous among these beauties, and I'm

not a high-profile person, so it was hard to get noticed.
During the reporting, I spotted a girl from afar. Tall, with flowing long hair and long

legs , she stood out among the other girls. The boys around her were all fawning over her,

seemingly indifferent to her, but everyone was actually eyeing her alluring figure. She was wearing a high school uniform, so she

must have been a child, but that didn't diminish her charisma. Two days later, I heard from people around me that she

was still a high school student.
Born in 1991! Wow, a 90s kid! That's so different from those idiots.

Her whole aura was amazing. Later I learned she'd been a model since she was 10,

winning many competitions, and was only a high school sophomore this year. She's from a completely different world than us nerdy guys.
Based on all of this, plus her height of 177cm (even in heels), I

never considered approaching her, nor did I dare to flirt with her like other men do.
That's just how people are; in relationships, there's never true equality. One person

always takes the initiative. Whoever initiates it first is destined for a certain position in the relationship.

Someone on MOOC once said that women are like dogs: the more you fawn over them, the less they value you; conversely

, the less you care about them and ignore them, the more they'll try to please you.
Looking back, my strategy was right. I didn't flirt with her like those other men. I just

focused on my work, didn't show any interest when I saw her, and maintained a cool demeanor. Maybe it was my high-achieving student aura

that attracted her. A smart older brother is a

shining image for a high school girl, right? Haha.
One day, when tasks were being assigned, we were both assigned to receive a national leader. There was no way we could

stay silent ; national leaders are just so damn powerful! Not only do they stay in five-star hotels, but they also have chauffeured cars,

gifts to give, and we have to cater to their every whim. This kind of system… sigh. But the fact that it was a five-star hotel foreshadowed what followed

…
We went together in the chauffeured car (I hadn't gotten my driver's license yet, what a pity…). We sat in

the back seat , which was spacious, but we both instinctively leaned towards the middle.
Brother, were you…

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