Quick Transmigration: Hosts, We're Only Responsible for Counterattacking

Chapter 154 Turning the Tables for a Slacker (31)

In the second semester of their senior year, before graduation, the two got their marriage certificate and took a honeymoon leave.

What's particularly unique is that both of them completed their graduation theses during their honeymoon.

Meanwhile, Shen Yun heard the news of Liu Yiyi's death from Gou Za's place.

To be precise, it was the soul inside Liu Yiyi's body that disappeared.

Ning Jing returned once when they got married, her face beaming with happiness. She looked much younger and prettier, not at all like someone who was nearly forty.

2345 glanced at the screen and, seeing that the mission was complete, couldn't help but ask, "Host, do you need to leave?" Although it didn't like the way the host handled things, it was better for it to take care of it than for the host to suddenly seek death.

Shen Yun asked curiously, "Where are we going?"

[Aren't you going to die after you finish the mission?]

Although what the dog said was true, why did it sound so irritating?

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't." She deftly opened a bag of spicy strips and said while eating, "I know you're short and fat, and covered in hair, so you can't find a partner. But you can't try to break up other people just because you can't find a partner yourself."

2345 was so angry it cried. To be honest, it felt that this sentence was more appropriate to describe its host.

Moreover, it's not short and fat, it's well-proportioned and cute!
If an ordinary young girl saw it, she would definitely want to hold it in her arms every day and not be able to let go of it for even a moment.

Shen Yun said calmly, "As long as you're happy."

2345: Feeling even angrier.
It wants its host to know that offending it is dangerous.

On the day of his thesis defense, facing three thesis advisors and looking at his thesis, Shen Yun suddenly had a damn familiar sense of foreboding.

She went over the outline of her thesis, pointed out the innovative aspects, and then waited quietly with a smile for the three tutors to ask questions.

[The skill "King's Contempt" is activated.]

Shen Yun: Damn it!!!

Sitting in the very center was an old professor, a rather strict man, but one who was indeed very wise. Because of this, he was the most feared dissertation advisor in the entire college, without exception.

It was already quite an achievement that he could answer the questions he raised, albeit haltingly.

Shen Yun felt his gaze unconsciously turn contemptuous, and then he looked at the instructor in the center with a mocking expression.

That's insane! Look at the other two mentors, at least they're still alive.

The old professor's gaze indeed turned deep. He had taught for so many years and had mentored countless students, but this was the first time he had encountered someone so argumentative during a thesis defense.

Is it because they have a plan in mind?
The old professor had some doubts in his mind. He glanced at the topic she had chosen again, which was quite conventional and unremarkable.

In other words, the points raised here have been discussed to death over the years, and it is really not easy to find new perspectives from the work of predecessors.

He carefully reviewed the table of contents again, raising his eyebrows in surprise. Putting aside the content, the fact that she could write so many subheadings so poetically yet progressively already showed her skill. However, the focus was still on the content.

The content is decent, but not top-notch.

The old professor thought for a moment and realized that the student's look just now must have been a plea for him to ask insightful questions.

After the three questions were asked, the room fell silent.

The reason is simple: normally, the defense questions are all from the thesis. Perhaps the aftereffects of Shen Yun's "King's Contempt Machine" skill were too great, because these three questions were basically unrelated to the thesis itself, but rather extended knowledge. Moreover, they recognized each word individually, so why did they look like gibberish when put together?

Haha, she's not angry at all!!!
Seeing the old professor's serious face, Shen Yun's heart trembled, but fortunately she had specifically looked at a lot of related information when she was researching, so she was able to barely say a part of it.

As for the remaining seven points, that will depend on her decades-long ability to talk nonsense.

"My answer to the first question is..." After answering, she glanced at the three mentors, especially the old professor, whose face was wrinkled and whose expression was completely unreadable.

The old professor nodded. "Go on."

She breathed a sigh of relief; that meant everything was alright.

The next two questions were asked in the same way.

Afterwards, the three tutors looked at each other and then each gave a score to the paper.

After bowing, Shen Yun hurriedly stepped off the stage, afraid of being stopped halfway.

After sitting down and watching the next person get in, Shen Yun gritted her teeth and asked, "Did you do this on purpose?"

She really couldn't believe it was such a coincidence that all three skill activations happened at crucial moments. Wasn't it supposed to be some kind of magical artifact?

2345 stared blankly, "[Honestly, this was completely random.]"

I don't believe you for a second; you're a really bad kid.

"It's not impossible for me to believe you, but you have to swear it."

2345 immediately replied, "I swear."

Shen Yun snorted coldly, "If you're the one who orchestrated all of this, you'll never find a partner for all eternity."

2345's lips tightened, and its eyes darted around. "This isn't right!" Why can't it find a partner? It wants sweet love too.

"Could it really be you behind this?" Shen Yun narrowed his eyes dangerously, grinned, revealing his white teeth, though his expression looked somewhat frightening.

If it really did it, she'll pluck all its hairs out one day, leaving not a single one.

Make an oath if you want, it's not going to work anyway. [I swear, if I did all this, may I never find a partner for all eternity.]

Waaaaah, please don't let it come true!

Inside the magnificently decorated auditorium, the principal held an A4 sheet of paper in his hand, talking animatedly. When he got carried away, he even put the A4 paper aside. His face was flushed, and his tone was sometimes impassioned, sometimes gentle and mild. Sometimes he would close his eyes, as if he were savoring what he had just said.

People around kept praising the principal for being able to speak for more than an hour without looking at the script or drinking water. However, Shen Yun thought that the biggest reason was that the principal had always used the same script since he took office, only the year had been changed.

Laughter, sorrow, and youth lingered on everyone's faces as the film drew to a close.

The final group photo captured the last moments of the campus, with people in different graduation gowns taking pictures in various corners of the campus.

Their reluctant faces held even more anticipation for the future.

Shen Yun took one last look at the school's name, then boarded the bus with regret. Actually, she preferred boarding school life, at least she could rest sometimes.

Fu Xing is a bastard; the innocent, easily blushing boy she remembered has finally turned into a big bad wolf with the disguise of a little lamb.

(End of this chapter)