You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

"Class Representative Zhao, it seems everyone is eager to see your beautiful figure."

Sitting behind Zhao Wenyu, Wang Kai grinned and suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

At the same time, the five or six boys surrounded Zhao Wenyu's seat, each with their arms crossed, looking down at him and chuckling.

It's like a pack of wolves that's been starving for dozens of days staring at a small, weak rabbit.

Zhao Wenyu was so scared by the scene that he almost peed his pants.

He instinctively wanted to stand up and run, but the aisle to his right by the window had already been completely blocked by Wang Kai and his group.

What about the left side?

Zhao Wenyu stiffly turned his head and saw Su Qinghe sitting quietly in the seat on the left.

A pair of beautiful eyes were lowered as she read a book, her slender hands holding a pen and focusing on doing problems, as if everything happening around her had nothing to do with her.

None of that matters. What matters is that her slender, graceful figure happened to block Zhao Wenyu's only escape route.

Zhao Wenyu was stunned. He couldn't possibly just flip over Su Qinghe, could he?

"Um, Qing...Qinghe, could you please move aside a little bit...?"

Unexpectedly, Su Qinghe didn't even lift her eyelids when faced with Zhao Wenyu's request. She casually turned a page of her book and uttered two words indifferently: "No time."

Even when you're in the wrong, you can still be arrogant.

You dare bully my Ah Che? You dare speak rudely to my Ah Che?

Then let her just accept it obediently and stop complaining!

No matter how much Zhao Wenyu liked Su Qinghe, at this moment he only wanted to curse her: "Are you doing this on purpose? It's just getting out of the way, not asking you to go through fire and water, and you're telling me you're busy?"

But what could he do?

You can't just push Su Qinghe, can you?

Zhao Wenyu glanced at the several menacing-looking men standing beside him, then at Jiang Che sitting in the back, watching the show with a cold expression, and subconsciously swallowed.

If he actually dared to push him, he'd probably be chopped into mincemeat by these burly men in the next second...

In those few seconds of Zhao Wenyu's hesitation, Wang Kai's indifferent voice rang out again:

"Let's go, Class Representative Zhao. A bet's a bet, right? We're all adults; we should be honest in our words and deeds, right?"

"Don't worry, it won't hurt. It's just changing clothes and dancing, it'll be quick."

As Wang Kai spoke, he slowly pulled a black plastic bag from under his desk and placed it on Zhao Wenyu's desk.

Zhao Wenyu stared at the plastic bag, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.

Of course he knew what was inside.

"I...I won't..."

"Hey, Zhao Wenyu, stop dawdling! The whole class is watching. If you don't go, it won't be as simple as just dancing in a maid outfit."

"If word gets out that you can't accept defeat and renege on your debt, how will you ever face anyone at school again? Wouldn't that damage your glorious and illustrious image as class representative Zhao?"

Upon hearing Wang Kai's words, Zhao Wenyu immediately looked around nervously.

Sure enough, dozens of eyes in the class were all staring at him, some gloating, some just watching the show.

Several girls were already covering their mouths and secretly laughing.

Many people even held up their phones and turned on their recording devices, uniformly pointing the cameras at Zhao Wenyu and capturing his embarrassing situation.

Zhao Wenyu's last bit of psychological defense completely collapsed.

In an instant, he seemed to lose all his strength and ability, and slumped limply in his seat.

In the end, Wang Kai and his friends half-dragged and half-carried him out of the classroom and headed towards the restrooms at the end of the corridor.

From the back, the scene does resemble a group of armed guards escorting a condemned prisoner to the execution ground.

After the group left the classroom, Jiang Che calmly withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and sighed softly.

To be honest, he wasn't really that interested in Zhao Wenyu wearing a maid's outfit.

After returning to the classroom from the bulletin board in the morning, he didn't intend to dwell on the matter any longer. Given Zhao Wenyu's personality, how could he possibly accept defeat and undergo such an extremely humiliating punishment?

And a grown man wearing a pink maid outfit... just imagining that scene is enough to make your eyes water.

If he really wanted to see maid outfits, there was no need for him to torture himself like this. He could just buy one for Qinghe later.

As Jiang Che thought about it, the image of the little girl dressed as a maid gradually appeared in his mind.

She has a slender waist, long legs, fair skin, and a beautiful face, full of sweetness and dependence...

At this moment, Jiang Che wished he could fast forward to the day of the college entrance examination, finish the exam as soon as possible, and confess his feelings to Su Qinghe to establish a relationship.

Then... (omitting ten thousand words)

No matter how impatient he was, Jiang Che could only indulge in fantasies in his mind for the time being.

At this time, many students had already left the classroom and gone to the auditorium.

Jiang Che stood up from his seat and walked over to Su Qinghe, who was still "reading diligently" in front of him.

"Haven't you had enough of acting yet? Let's go, it's time to go to the Great Hall of the People." Jiang Che patted Su Qinghe on the shoulder.

Upon hearing this, Su Qinghe immediately closed her book obediently and then followed Jiang Che out of the classroom.

Upon arriving at the Great Hall of the People, Jiang Che chose a seat in the back row, near a corner, and Su Qinghe naturally sat down next to him.

The two secretly held hands in a corner where no one was watching, enjoying the hard-won ambiguity.

At this time, more and more people were in the Great Hall, and the noise of conversation rose and fell.

Most of the discussion revolved around whether Zhao Wenyu would actually wear a maid outfit on stage later.

Just then, the lights in the Great Hall of the People suddenly went out.

The students below the stage immediately let out a series of exclamations, but everyone realized that this was very likely the signal that the real show was about to begin, so they quickly quieted down.

Amidst the expectant gazes of the crowd, a commotion arose at the backstage entrance on the side of the stage.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Kai's loud voice boomed from backstage—

"Here it comes! Students, the appetizer for the awards ceremony is here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wenyu was pushed out from backstage by several boys and stood unsteadily in the center of the stage.

For a moment, the entire auditorium was silent for about two seconds.

Then--

"Pfft, hahahahahaha—"

The overwhelming laughter nearly lifted the roof off the Great Hall of the People.

Zhao Wenyu was wearing a pink maid outfit, the skirt of which was just below her knees, and a white lace headband had been forcibly put on her head.

That scene... how should I put it...

Jiang Che simply didn't have the courage to look any further. After glancing at it briefly, he quickly turned his head away to avoid looking at it.

He also reached out and blocked Su Qinghe's eyes.