The school beauty is aloof? Whatever, she has a younger sister.

Chapter 106 is so sweet, it must be Xiao Chunan, right?

The night was deep and quiet in the house.

Only the hands of the clock moved slowly, making a soft "tick-tock" sound.

Zhang Muchen had already fallen asleep. The entire room seemed to be enveloped in the stillness of the night.

However, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open quietly.

In the darkness, a figure tiptoed out.

Zhang Beifang deliberately slowed his footsteps to avoid making any noise. Under the moonlight, he skillfully slipped into the computer room.

After entering the room, he closed the door behind him and pressed the power button on the computer.

"Om-"

The moment the screen lit up, a cold light shone on his face.

He moved the mouse to the search box in the lower left corner, then typed in "Writer Assistant" and skillfully opened the software.

A book cover appears on the screen—"The Scoundrel and the School Beauty."

He clicked on it, and the latest chapter, 305, was clearly displayed in the drafts folder.

He then clicked on the published chapters, the latest of which was chapter 255.

That's right, there are still 50 chapters left in the draft.

These are all the results he has accumulated little by little by secretly writing after Mei Yinglan fell asleep.

Zhang Beifang looked at the drafts folder and nodded in satisfaction.

"Write a little more, and save 100 chapters."

He muttered something to himself, his fingers flying across the keyboard.

"Clap clap clap-"

Unlike the clicking sound of a regular keyboard, this silent keyboard was specially purchased for him by Zhang Muchen at Zhang Beifang's request. Even the mouse was silent.

So whenever he was typing away in the computer room late at night, Mei Yinglan and Zhang Muchen were completely unaware.

The text on the screen appeared smoothly, and the plot unfolded like flowing water.

Zhang Beifang was completely absorbed in the story and didn't pause at all.

Novels are inspired by life experiences.

Zhang Beifang's life can only be described as incredibly rich.
Time slowly advanced to 21:50, and the pre-saved chapters were released on schedule.

On the other side of the city, Shouhong Villas.

Under the soft glow of the night, Wang Shishi lay on the bed, her chin resting on her hands, her eyes glued to the tablet. Her fair little feet dangled back and forth, her toes, painted with red nail polish, gleaming delicately in the light.

[The latest episode of "The Scoundrel and the School Beauty" is now available for early viewing!]

"Hehehe, it's always this time when I update."

Wang Shishi, with her bright, sparkling eyes, excitedly clicked on the latest chapter.

Chapter Title: The School Beauty's Kiss

"Wa ...

Upon seeing the question, she instantly exploded on the bed, unable to resist letting out an excited scream.

Just then, a steady sound of footsteps approached from afar, followed by a "click" as the door was pushed open.

"Daughter, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Shishi was taken aback and looked up to meet her father Wang Zetian's gaze.

"Dad, I'm reading a novel."

Wang Zetian frowned: "What time is it? Still reading novels? Aren't you going to school tomorrow?"

Wang Shishi sticks out her tongue.

No matter how busy my dad is, he never forgets to keep an eye on my studies.

However, she still pretended to be obedient and shrank back towards the headboard, saying with a grin, "I'll just watch for a little while, then I'll go to sleep."

Wang Zetian's gaze was serious, and there was also a hint of shrewdness honed through years of experience in the business world.

He remained silent for a few seconds.

"Watch for another ten minutes, then I'll come back to collect the tablet."

After saying that, Wang Rulong turned around, closed the door, and left.

The moment the door closed, Wang Shishi immediately made a face at the doorway—

"Hehehe~ I'll take it then."

She opened the bedside table, where another iPad was placed.

"Hehehe, better safe than sorry."

Wang Shishi lay back down on the bed, eagerly continuing to read the latest chapter. This chapter tells the story of the confrontation between the scoundrel Zhang Zongbei and a dozen thugs, ultimately saving the school beauty.

Although this plot seems a bit outrageous now, the novel is set in the 90s.

Back then, gangsters and petty thugs were common, and this kind of plot actually had a retro feel to it.

Wang Shishi's eyes were glued to the screen, becoming more and more engrossed, until the very last chapter—

After being rescued, the school beauty, overwhelmed with excitement and shyness, took the initiative to kiss the thug.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow, this is so well written! It makes me want to kiss it, waaaaaah!"

She rolled around on the bed in excitement, then quickly opened the chapter review and typed out a line of text—

[Give me lots of sweetness, and you'll definitely get a reward! Also, the author must be Xiao Chunan to write something this sweet!]

Zhang Beifang stared at the chapter comments on the screen, lost in thought.

The reader nicknamed "Pee-No Poem" has already donated a total of 30,000 yuan, making him a true big spender.

Based on her commenting style and language habits, one can roughly deduce that she is a student.

"Are all kids these days so rich...?" Zhang Beifang remarked.

"Xiao Chunan it is. After all, when she kissed me, I really was Xiao Chunan."

Zhang Beifang's thoughts drifted away, lost in memories.

However, the memory was quickly interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Zhang Beifang, are you playing cards again?"

Mei Yinglan's voice came from outside.

Zhang Beifang quickly cleared his throat and replied, "Wife, I'll play for a while and then go to sleep."

"Play less computer games, don't ruin your health."

Outside the door, Mei Yinglan sighed softly. Just as she was about to return to her room, the door suddenly opened.

Zhang Beifang's tall figure appeared in the doorway, smiling at her: "Wife, so concerned about my health? Are you thinking of having a second child?"

Mei Yinglan: "."

Just as she was about to retort, Zhang Muchen's door clicked open.

The boy poked his head out and looked at them with a smile: "Mom and Dad, are you having a second child? I want a little sister, not a little brother."

Mei Yinglan: "."

She stared speechlessly at the father and son, giving them a fierce glare.

"Want a second child? What if you have another one just like you two? Wouldn't I be furious?"

Mei Yinglan snorted and turned back to her room without looking back.

Zhang Beifang touched his nose and shook his head helplessly.

Just then, Zhang Muchen, who was still peeking out of the door, said with a grin, "Dad, good luck!"

Zhang Beifang raised an eyebrow: "Add oil for what?"

Zhang Muchen: "You guys try to have another one, and I'll earn money to support my younger sister."

Zhang Beifang: "What if it's a younger brother?"

The words had barely left his mouth when Zhang Muchen's door slammed shut, and a voice drifted out from inside—

"Then let's have a third child."

"."

"Stinky boy."

Zhang Beifang smiled, shook his head, and returned to his room.

He sat back down at his computer desk, looking at the constantly updated comments section in the novel's backend.

Some readers are urging for more updates, some are speculating about the upcoming plot, and others are discussing whether or not the childhood sweetheart will be accepted into the story.
Zhang Beifang tapped the table lightly, muttering to himself, "If my wife knew that the female lead in my novel wasn't her, but Xu Qing, would she kill me?"

Thinking of this, he leaned back in his chair, his gaze drifting to the ceiling, his thoughts wandering far away.

In those youthful years, a beautiful campus belle suddenly appeared in my life.

There's also a childhood sweetheart by his side, her eyes gleaming with anger, secretly jealous.

"Who hasn't had a youth where they were surrounded by two girls?"

Zhang Beifang sighed silently.

Meanwhile, in the next room.

Zhang Muchen lay leisurely on the bed, looking at the WeChat profile pictures of three beautiful girls and a former beautiful teacher on his phone, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Sorry, I circled four.

(End of this chapter)