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Chapter 24 This is sadomasochism! This is what sadomasochism is all about!
After the morning reading session ended, A-Jie lay listlessly on the table.

A morning reading of English had already exhausted his energy.

He needs to rest now.

But it's clear that Shen Yuan has no intention of letting A-Jie go.

"Ah Jie, let me see how to solve this problem!"

Zhou Shaojie looked up and said with dissatisfaction, "When you ask for advice, you should be more polite in your tone!"

"Ah Jie, please show me how to solve this problem!"

You said you weren't being polite, right? Shen Yuan said, "Please."

But even though you said you were being polite, Shen Yuan's attitude remained the same.

Zhou Shaojie rolled his eyes and turned his gaze to the paper Shen Yuan handed him.

Upon seeing this piece of paper, Ah Jie knew something was wrong.

"No, you're all sitting separately, so why is Li Zhi giving you questions?"

Shen Yuan asked with an air of nonchalance, "Is there a problem?"

Ah Jie was consumed by jealousy.

"Then go ask Li Zhi, I'm tired."

After saying that, Zhou Shaojie lowered his head.

Shen Yuan raised his hand and pointed, about to say something, when his new deskmate spoke up.

"Can I see it?"

Sweet Peipei looked at the paper in Shen Yuan's hand with a smile: "Although I'm not as good at math as Zhou Shaojie, I'm still pretty good. I got 136 on this week's test."

Before A-Jie could even break down, Shen Yuan had already broken down.

No, are all the students in this class that good at math?

Is Lao Zhou hoping to use this college entrance exam to try and become a top-level teacher?

Shen Yuan still handed the math problem to Zhuo Peipei.

Then he braced his arms on Ah Jie's table and leaned his head toward Zhuo Peipei.

"Hey, these questions seem familiar?"

Shen Yuan nodded: "Li Zhi is referring to the exam papers he copied from before."

Zhuo Peipei blinked.

I've got some new shippers!

These two were childhood sweethearts; one was a top student, and the other was... at the bottom of the honors class.

Although the difference isn't huge, it's still there.

There could even be a difference of more than 100 points!
A score of 100 would be a world of difference if it were presented in the college entrance examination.

So when Zhuo Peipei saw Shen Yuan studying math diligently during morning reading this morning, she immediately had the wrong idea.

He's working hard to catch up with Li Zhi!

Now that she knew that the math problems Shen Yuan had done were actually provided by Li Zhi, Zhuo Peipei felt much better.

Seeing Zhuo Peipei's carefree expression, Shen Yuan asked, puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"I've got a ship with them."

Ah-Jie raised a hand and said in a deep voice, "Let me introduce you to Zhuo Pei-Pei, the president of the Elite Class Study Association."

"The masterpiece that made him president is 'Love During the Time of the Lecture Hall,' and the main characters are red and blue chalk."

Shen Yuan was taken aback.

"What about the white chalk?"

“It is the final destination,” Zhuo Peipei pushed up her glasses and said devoutly, “When the student on duty erases the blackboard, all traces of romance will return to white nothingness.”

What couples do you guys ship?
No way, are there really such weird organizations in the top classes?

As everyone knows, these food connoisseurs really do eat anything!
The phenomenon of otaku engaging in casual, casual otaku culture is actually a reflection of modern people's loneliness and a projection of their ideal relationships.

To put it bluntly, they don't care about the thoughts of either the person being "shipped" or the person being "shipped".

For high school students, abstract learning is largely a form of self-entertainment during the dreary senior year of high school.

They not only ate their classmates' food, but also some strange and unusual things.

To put it simply, it's about having some fun.

The most typical example is the anthropomorphic rhapsody of academic disciplines. The sadomasochistic relationship of the laws of physics: the left-hand rule and the right-hand rule can never interlock, just like the class schedule of the homeroom teacher and the physical education teacher.

When "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" attempts to format the soul into an exam-oriented education system, teenagers use abstract academic methods to install a crack patch on the world.

In the blind spot of the head of student affairs's surveillance, even chalk dust is playing out a scene from "Love in the Time of Cholera".

Students cultivate a unique and absurd symbiosis amidst a sea of ​​questions and hormones, a veritable youth version of "One Hundred Years of Solitude".

But what are Shen Yuan and Li Zhi compared to him?
A simple childhood sweetheart relationship?
Is it still a combination of exam hell and romanticism?
The quantum entanglement between the top student and the bottom student in the class—the problems you're doing are the scratch paper I threw away.

Shen Yuan thought about all the things between himself and Li Zhi, and it seemed that it was indeed quite a romantic story.

Take claw machines for example, they're really fun.

After all, isn't filling a girl's room with the dolls you've won a prize a form of possessiveness?
Even if I don't end up with Li Zhi in the future.

When Li Zhiyi returned home and entered the room, seeing so many dolls, she would naturally think of herself.

Especially when she sees that cat plushie, the phrase "I am the King of Claw Machines in Jiyang" will automatically ring in her ears!

Isn't this a form of psychological intrusion?

Let's get hooked on it.

All good.

Shen Yuan views his classmates as the vehicles for his own abstract behavior, and he doesn't mind becoming the vehicle for his classmates' abstract behavior.

Besides, this is hardly an offense to him or Li Zhi.

It's not like it's making pornography.

After obtaining the math problem-solving steps from the academic leader, Shen Yuan contentedly fantasized about his triumphant return in the next exam.

Then reality dealt him a heavy blow.

Before the first physics class, Zhou Shaojie waved a perfect score test paper in front of Shen Yuan.

"Oh dear, how did I get a perfect score? This physics exam was really difficult."

Shen Yuan had a thought of using violence to shut A-Jie's foul mouth.

Before Shen Yuan could speak, Zhuo Peipei spoke up.

"Is this the bond between science students and physics?"

Ah Jie immediately cosplayed Wang Yousheng's smile.

But Ah-Jie's smile quickly faded.

"Zhou Shaojie, your grades are actually quite good. You just need to improve your English. But why are you so uninterested in improving your English?"

Is it because your heart is loyal to science?

Ke Peipei's glasses reflected a dazzling light, attempting to uncover the hidden love in A-Jie's heart.

"It's because your unfulfilled desire for English led you to pour all your energy into science subjects. This is torture! This is torture!"

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action.

Shen Yuan was dumbfounded.

How can you even get hooked on this?

No wonder she's the president of the academic club for the top class!
But Ah-Jie is clearly not someone who can be easily defeated by cult of personality.

The boy tugged at his school uniform. Under the school badge, the original Jiyang Middle School had been scribbled over and replaced with "Early Romance Prohibition Association"!
School uniform modification?

Renaissance, my foot!

Shen Yuan glanced at his school uniform, which was terribly monotonous.

Holy crap, why do I really want to join this organization?!

If I did that, my mom would probably pick me up and give me a long, scathing lecture, and then I'd be rewarded with the glorious achievement of "washing my own clothes."

Forget it.

Upon seeing the "Early Romance Prohibition Association," Ke Peipei frowned: "The Dean of Students' lackeys!"

"Hmph! Stupidity shouldn't exist in high school!"

Ah-Jie said coldly, "Tomorrow I'll break all the chalk in the honors class in half!"

"Tonight, 'Zhou Shaojie and ABC' will begin its serialization on the campus confession wall!"

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Shen Yuan promptly used his divine weapon.

"Memory Eraser - Eraser!"

(End of this chapter)