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

Chapter 109 We can always elope.

Winter is deepening, but the afternoon sun is warm.

Liu Ziyang and Zhang Muchen were walking back to the classroom.

"Master, what happened to Wen Ge's promise to 'cut down the trolls'? After you stepped off the stage, you were surrounded by a group of girls, singing and dancing like peacocks."

Liu Ziyang looked at Zhang Muchen with a resentful expression, then nudged him lightly with his elbow: "Aren't you afraid that the school beauty Chu will find out that you're seeing other women outside?"

Zhang Muchen looked completely bewildered and turned to Liu Ziyang: "What does my singing and dancing have to do with Chu Jiuli?"

Liu Ziyang rolled his eyes: "Are you really unaware or pretending not to know? Rumors are circulating at school that you and the school beauty have an ambiguous relationship."

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Liu Ziyang held up his fingers and counted: "You two often walk together, and people have even seen you hanging out in 703. You even sang together at the New Year's Eve party."

Zhang Muchen frowned: "Are those people blind? I was walking with a group of beautiful girls, hanging out in 703 together."

"If anyone's going to spread rumors, they should spread rumors that I have ambiguous relationships with a group of beautiful girls."

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"Master, you're a real beast!" Liu Ziyang exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

The two of them continued walking forward.

As they walked, Liu Ziyang reminded him, "Master, don't just focus on picking up girls, remember to deal with the trolls too."

"Let's do it this afternoon, let me think about it," Zhang Muchen said casually. "It's everyone's responsibility to purify the online environment."

Liu Ziyang: "Master, what you said sounds incredibly righteous."

"There's no other way, I'm forced into this by money," Zhang Muchen shrugged.

"By the way, Master, what is your relationship with Wang Shishi?"

Zhang Muchen replied lazily, "Dude, we're good buddies."

Liu Ziyang raised an eyebrow: "I don't believe it. I don't believe you can have a purely platonic friendship with any girl you're with."

Zhang Muchen patted Liu Ziyang on the shoulder with satisfaction: "You're a quick learner. Yangza, you've learned to read people. You guessed right, neither I nor they are innocent."

"I want them all."

Liu Ziyang: "."

"Master, Wang Shishi's family is quite wealthy. Her father is very capable; he built his fortune from scratch."

At this point, he lowered his voice and whispered mysteriously in Zhang Muchen's ear: "Master, I've met Wang Shishi's father before. That man is very shrewd, and my dad's assessment of him is that he's extremely difficult to deal with."

"So?" Zhang Muchen looked at him lazily.

"Whether her dad is difficult or not is none of my business. I'm not going to mess with her dad."

Liu Ziyang gave a thumbs up, as if struck by a sudden realization: "Master, awesome!"

Zhang Muchen returned to the classroom, with more than ten minutes to go before class.

He could have stayed in the auditorium to kill time, since the rehearsal wasn't over yet.

But the first class was math.

Although Liu Wuyang resigned, the new math teacher is quite good at teaching.

Zhang Muchen only has one thing on her mind right now—

Okay! Okay! Let's learn! Math! Let's learn!
They forcefully attached a tail to Sister Yang.

Cough
Zhang Muchen rummaged through his textbooks and test papers. He glanced at the seat next to him; Chu Jiuli hadn't arrived yet.

I suspect he's quite ill.

[How are you, deskmate?]

Zhang Muchen sent the message.

I can now consider myself a friend of the opposite sex with Chu Jiuli.

This aloof school beauty doesn't seem to have a single male friend, and even her female friends are few and far between.

Wang Shishi was one of her few friends. However, given Wang Shishi's personality, she probably practically begged and pleaded to get into Chu Jiuli's circle of friends back then.

As my thoughts were racing, a figure silently walked in through the back door of the classroom, head down, and sat down in his seat without saying a word.

Ok?
Zhang Muchen raised an eyebrow slightly, looking at Wang Shishi's back as she sat in front of him.

"Bro, something's on your mind?"

Zhang Muchen took out a pen and gently poked Wang Shishi in the back.

Sitting in the front row, Wang Shishi slowly turned her head, her usually bright eyes lacking their usual sparkle.

"Dude, my dad lowered my credit card limit."

"How much has it become?"

Wang Shishi looked dejected and held up two slender white fingers to indicate a number: "Twenty thousand."

"."

Zhang Muchen fell silent.

“Good bro, I suspect you’re showing off. Go pick a street lamp, I’ll buy you a rope outright.” Wang Shishi pouted, slumped heavily onto the table, and buried her face in her arms.

A muffled voice came from under his arm: "You have no idea how much I'm suffering."

"I really don't understand, my credit card limit is zero."

Wang Shishi sighed, then suddenly looked up and stared intently at Zhang Muchen, a strange light flashing in her eyes.

"Dude..."

"Ok?"

Will you become rich in the future?

"It depends on fate," Zhang Muchen said casually.

"Oh……"

Wang Shishi propped her head up, pursed her lips slightly, and stared intently at Zhang Muchen.

A strange emotion seemed to flash in her eyes.

"It's alright, we can always elope..."

Wang Shishi muttered something softly.

"Huh? What did you say?"

Zhang Muchen didn't hear her mutterings clearly, so he turned his head and asked a question.

"Ah! It's nothing."

Wang Shishi reacted instantly, turning around abruptly as if caught red-handed, her heart pounding.

I'm dizzy, I'm dizzy.
With Jiu Li not around, why did I start having wicked thoughts again?
Wuwuwuwuwu...

She secretly patted her face to calm herself down. But her ears still inconsiderately blushed.

Zhang Muchen glanced at her curiously from behind and noticed that her ears were actually red.

"Hmm? Is this guy thinking about some crazy stuff again?"

Based on experience, this situation either indicates something is wrong with one's mind or that one is in heat.

But Zhang Muchen was too lazy to investigate further.

The math teacher has already stepped onto the podium.

Studying diligently is the right way, isn't it?

I love learning.

The bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class. The math teacher was tidying up the slides on the podium when Zhang Muchen walked straight up to the podium carrying the test papers.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, all the students were stunned for a moment.

"Holy crap, he's asking a math question?"

"He never asked questions when Liu Sisi was around, but now that a bald male teacher is here, he's eager to ask questions?"

“That’s right, that’s how Sigma men are.”

The boys in the audience started whispering among themselves.

Wang Shishi raised her phone and secretly took a picture of Zhang Muchen seeking knowledge on the podium, then sent it to Chu Jiuli.

[Jiuli, are you feeling better?]

[If you want to see something better, take a look at the photo. This guy is seriously studying math.]

Shortly after, Chu Jiuli sent a reply.

[Shishi, I'm getting an IV drip at the hospital. It's acute gastroenteritis, and I need to be hospitalized for observation for a few days.]

what?
Wang Shishi stared blankly at the screen.

"What do you mean, 'huh'?"

Suddenly, a hand landed on Wang Shishi's head and gently tapped it twice.

Wang Shishi looked up and met Zhang Muchen's gaze.

"Dude, you're down here so quickly?"

"I'm so smart, the teacher can understand it as soon as he tells me something."

"Dude, Jiu Li just told me she's really sick. Let's go to the hospital to see her during evening study session."

"really?"

"real."

Zhang Muchen narrowed his eyes: "You're not trying to skip evening self-study on purpose, are you?"

Wang Shishi looked heartbroken: "It's really serious. Jiu Li said she has no feeling in her lower body."

Chu Jiuli: 6.

(End of this chapter)