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Chapter 89 These two are acting a bit strange today (4K)

Zhuo Peipei and He Zhiyu walked side by side behind Shen Yuan and Li Zhi, whispering to each other as if they were plotting something.

"You'd better behave normally. I feel like they're starting to suspect you," Zhuo Peipei said to He Zhiyu with a serious expression.

Upon hearing this, He Zhiyu's eyes widened instantly, his face filled with disbelief.

"No...no way?" Her voice trembled slightly, clearly frightened by Zhuo Peipei's words.

Upon seeing this, Zhuo Peipei couldn't help but click her tongue softly, revealing a look of disappointment and frustration.

"Of course you have! Have you forgotten what you've been writing lately?" She lowered her voice and continued, "Look at you, you just write whatever they talk about, you don't have any original storyline at all!"

As the head of the "Greedy Association," Zhuo Peipei knew the ins and outs of it all, and she earnestly shared her experience:
"We're manufacturing industrial saccharin, do you understand? What does industrial saccharin mean? It means you have to write it yourself! You can't keep copying their daily routines; they'll find out sooner or later!"

"But...but didn't they say they didn't watch it?" He Zhiyu was still unwilling to give up and tried to defend herself.

Zhuo Peipei shook her head helplessly and sighed: "Do you think the third-ranked student in the grade would be an idiot?"

Upon hearing this, He Zhiyu shrank back sharply.

She knew very well that Li Zhi could not possibly be an idiot, so there was only one other possibility left—the idiot was herself.

Zhuo Peipei felt increasingly helpless, and she felt that she was about to lose control of the urge to hit someone.

How could such a foolish person exist in the body of a powerful leader like her, who has so many capable subordinates?
However, what frustrates her even more is that "Theft by Those in Charge" is now extremely popular on the school walls!

This really made Zhuo Peipei start to think: Is it only people with simple minds who can write truly sweet stories?
Are people like them, whose brains have been eroded by industrial saccharin since the beginning of high school, destined to be eliminated by the times?
Just as Zhuo Peipei was lost in thought, He Zhiyu suddenly asked, "Peipei, do you mean they said that on purpose?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Peipei felt a wave of helplessness wash over her. She stared wide-eyed at He Zhiyu and retorted irritably, "Sister, how did you manage to get 660 points on your monthly exam?"

He Zhiyu was momentarily stunned by Zhuo Peipei's question. She blinked and stammered, "You...you just passed the exam like that?"

Upon hearing He Zhiyu's reply, Zhuo Peipei felt an even stronger sense of powerlessness, as if all the strength in her body had been drained away.

She couldn't help but sigh and said, "He Zhiyu, you're such a big idiot!"

He Zhiyu covered her head and cried out, "Stop scolding me! Peipei, tell me, what should I do?"

Looking at He Zhiyu's appearance, Zhuo Peipei let out a long sigh, muttering to herself.

"Our own people, our own people, our own people! The sins I've committed, the sins I've committed, the sins I've committed..."

After chanting quickly, Zhuo Peipei looked at He Zhiyu with a serious expression. After calming down, she finally spoke: "Actually, this matter is very simple. Don't always copy their daily lives!"

Hearing this, He Zhiyu seemed a little aggrieved. She quickly explained, "I didn't completely plagiarize it. I made some modifications."

However, Zhuo Peipei was clearly not buying it. She continued, "Of course I know you made changes, but the problem is, you can't keep writing about what happened to them this week!"

"Think about it carefully, what kind of content is in your books? You're practically just missing writing their names!"

Zhuo Peipei took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, and then continued:

"Okay, Zhiyu, I think you don't have to send me the manuscript every Sunday anymore. You can send it to me whenever you've written 10,000 words."

Seeing He Zhiyu's blank expression, Zhuo Peipei patiently explained.

"The reason I said that is because I think you need time to settle down. The time I gave you before may have been too short for you and not suitable for your style of writing sweet stories."

"According to my plan, if you keep writing like this, sooner or later you will become like us."

Zhuo Peipei sighed deeply, seemingly feeling somewhat helpless about the outcome. She continued, "By then, you will become an unchanging manufacturer on the industrial saccharin production line, producing the same products all the same."

In this brief moment, Zhuo Peipei's thoughts surged like a tidal wave.

She couldn't help but reflect on when exactly the sweet love stories serialized on the campus confession wall began to become so monotonous and unoriginal.

Back then, Zhuo Peipei had extremely high standards for reviewing sweet romance novels.

Take, for example, the love story from the time of the lecture hall. The emotions depicted therein are far beyond what can be compared to simple industrial saccharin.

What Zhuo Peipei pursues is never the kind of story that is sweet for the sake of sweetness, but a love story that can truly touch people's hearts and resonate with them.

It is precisely because of this that Zhuo Peipei was able to stand out among many members of the Ke Xue Association and win the position of president.

However, the current situation leaves her feeling confused and helpless.

What exactly caused this situation?
Although Zhuo Peipei did not know the specific reason, she felt that some changes needed to be made.

The emergence of "The Stealer" is undoubtedly a powerful savior for the current field of sweet romance novels on campus confession walls!
Zhuo Peipei knew that she could not let He Zhiyu become a saccharin worker like them; she wanted to protect that persistence and pursuit of true and beautiful love.

"Hey, why are you two walking so slowly?"

Zhuo Peipei looked at Shen Yuan and said irritably, "Do you have a problem with the two of us girls chatting?"

Shen Yuan nodded: "Then try to move quickly, or there won't be any food left in the cafeteria."

"Shen Yuan! I'll have someone write that you're an Ai Mu someday!"

"Great, Aimu! I love the feeling of being trampled on by older sisters."

Zhuo Peipei was speechless.

Without morals, anything is possible.

She felt that Shen Yuan could accept even if he were from Nantong now.

"Then write your Nantong-style essay!"

"Remember to write that I am 1, but of course I can also accept being 0."

really.

However, before Zhuo Peipei could say anything, Li Zhi, who was standing next to Shen Yuan, had already made his move.

"Shut up, you piece of trash!"

Shen Yuan, whose arm had been slapped by Li Shao, immediately became obedient.

Upon seeing this, Zhuo Peipei narrowed her eyes slightly. The head of the Ke Xue Association keenly noticed the unusual situation, but Zhuo Peipei couldn't quite put her finger on what was strange about it.

The cafeteria was bustling with noise at lunchtime. Shen Yuan carried a tray piled high with food through the crowd, with Li Zhi following half a step behind him.

Zhuo Peipei watched the two leave, her gaze full of scrutiny.

The four seats remained the same: Shen Yuan and Li Zhi sat in a row, with Zhuo Peipei sitting opposite them.

"I don't think you can eat much."

Shen Yuan pushed the plate in front of Li Zhi, tapped the table lightly with his fingertips, and extended his hand to Li Zhi.

A pair of chopsticks landed in Shen Yuan's hands.

“You’re the one who can’t eat. I just couldn’t eat anything this morning,” Li Zhi retorted.

"Of course I can't eat anymore!"

Shen Yuan said matter-of-factly, "Who told someone to waste food?"

"Where was it wasted? Wasn't it fed to the dogs?"

Li Zhi glared at Shen Yuan, his eyes full of threat.

Shen Yuan stared at the beautiful girl's face for a long time, then nodded: "Ah, yes, yes, no waste, Xiu Gou ate very happily."

Seeing this, Zhuo Peipei, who was sitting opposite the two, fell into deep thought.

As for He Zhiyu, I'll eat, eat, eat!

It's all sugar anyway.

Of course, if she knew that the dog was Shen Yuan, she probably wouldn't be able to eat it.

It's unavoidable to chat about it at the dinner table.

Shen Yuan looked up after only a few bites: "Zhuo Peipei, let me have a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs."

Shen Yuan finished speaking and immediately started eating. "No, can't you buy it yourself if you want to eat it?" Zhuo Peipei watched as Shen Yuan ate her sweet and sour pork ribs.

"What do you know? When there are more people, we need to buy more dishes so we can try more different flavors."

Shen Yuan pushed his plate away: "Take what you want, you're so stingy."

Zhuo Peipei's eyes widened immediately: "You fucking..."

However, after seeing what was on Shen Yuan's plate, Zhuo Peipei immediately changed her tune.

"That's what you said yourself!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhuo Peipei reached for a large chicken leg on Shen Yuan's plate.

But before the chopsticks could even touch the chicken leg, Shen Yuan knocked them away.

"What are you doing? Don't you have any common sense?"

After saying that, Shen Yuan picked up a chicken leg and placed it on Li Zhi's plate: "This is an offering to those who suffer!"

"Sing praises of suffering, immerse yourself in a sea of ​​questions, and you'll know everything on the exam!"

Zhuo Peipei's lips twitched.

Damn it, you're just trying to scam people, why talk about it with such conviction?

Zhuo Peipei turned her head and picked up a piece of tofu knot.

This time, Shen Yuan did not refuse.

Contrary to what Shen Yuan had said, the beautiful girl did have a good appetite.

Especially after a morning of mental activity, it's time to feel hungry.

"I am full."

"Didn't you save some room for ice cream?"

Li Zhi's satisfied expression froze: "You idiot Shen Yuan, did you deliberately have the auntie serve me so much rice?!"

"Didn't you say that yourself? You can't eat but you're still pretending?"

Li Zhi suddenly frowned, pointed at Shen Yuan and said, "It's better than someone who doesn't even know to leave sauce on their lips."

Shen Yuan's subconscious action of licking his lips was interrupted by a sneer.

Li Zhi reached forward and gently pressed the fingertips of the tissue against Shen Yuan's lips.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Shen Yuan's Adam's apple bobbed clearly.

Li Zhifei quickly withdrew his arm, the sauce-soaked tissue waving like a trophy.

On the other side of the seats, Zhuo Peipei and He Zhiyu's chopsticks hovered over their plates for a full ten seconds.

Zhuo Peipei clearly saw that when Li Zhi reached out to wipe the sauce from the corner of Shen Yuan's mouth, Shen Yuan's ears suddenly turned red.

Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap!

Zhuo Peipei screamed inwardly, "What kind of development is this?"

There's definitely something fishy about these two!
There's definitely something fishy about these two today!!

It's done!

What am I missing?
Everything was fine during evening self-study yesterday. How come it's suddenly like this today?
Zhuo Peipei really wanted to post a bounty in the internal group of the Ke Xue Association to thoroughly investigate what exactly happened between Shen Yuan and Li Zhi!
As for He Zhiyu, well, the author's brain is already filled with sugar.

Of course, Li Zhi wasn't in much better shape at this moment either.

The beautiful girl had no idea why she was making that gesture!
This...this doesn't fit your persona, Li Zhi!

He's so sharp-tongued, hurry up and make amends!

Li Shao quickly turned his clever little brain and said to Shen Yuan, who was still in a daze, "You child, you're so old and you still have your mother to worry about you."

Shen Yuan smiled sweetly, "Thank you, Mom."

Zhuo Peipei's expression immediately fell.

Do these two really have some kind of illness?
A mood-breaker, huh?
Why do you have to add an ethical layer to a perfectly good childhood sweetheart romance?
Damn it, you can't just ship everything!
But it's clear that Shen Yuan and Li Zhicai won't care about the fate of the sugar-loving group from the Sugar-Eating Association.

After the meal, the group went outside the cafeteria.

“Shall we go buy ice cream together?” Li Zhi asked He Zhiyu.

He Zhiyu was about to nod when Zhuo Peipei grabbed her arm: "No, I suddenly remembered that I'm having trouble with a math problem. I need to discuss it with Zhiyu!"

After saying that, He Zhiyu was pulled away by Zhuo Peipei.

Li Zhi watched the two figures leave, a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Alright, now the head of the Coke Club has our eyes on us."

Shen Yuan looked at Li Zhi: "How about we just stop acting?"

Li Zhi glared at Shen Yuan: "Are you revealing your true simp personality?"

After quickly pulling He Zhiyu out of Li Zhi's sight, Zhuo Peipei spoke hurriedly.

"Something's not right with those two!"

He Zhiyu nodded quickly.

That's not right at all.

Zhuo Peipei had noticed something was off about the two of them earlier.

But something was completely wrong in the cafeteria just now!

“Normally, when Li Zhi gives chopsticks to Shen Yuan, he holds the chopsticks by the end and never touches Shen Yuan’s hand.”

"Furthermore, Li Zhi usually doesn't ask Shen Yuan to bring him lunch unless Shen Yuan does bring it for him. Not to mention he agreed so readily this time!"

"Moreover, moreover! In the past, Li Zhi would deliberately keep a distance from Shen Yuan, but today they got too close!"

Looking at Zhuo Peipei's serious expression, He Zhiyu cautiously asked, "Could it be that you're mistaken? They're usually like this, aren't they?"

In terms of the number of times they ate together, He Zhiyu definitely did it far more often than Zhuo Peipei.

But it's clear that Zhuo Peipei is completely ignoring He Zhiyu's words.

"Did you notice? They've been laning against each other less today! And even when they have, Shen Yuan is letting Li Zhi win!"

"Oh no, they're not even going to be on the same page! They're practically more ambiguous than the male and female leads in your novel!!"

He Zhiyu chuckled awkwardly, "Well, they're not sitting together anymore, they're separated by an aisle!"

"No, no, no, these two are ignoring the terrain and space when they want to go head-to-head."

Zhuo Peipei stared intently at He Zhiyu.

"They can even make eye contact!"

He Zhiyu looked at his president.

The president's current state can be described in one sentence—

I'm hooked.

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