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

Su Qinghe let go of him, turned around and swam to the edge of the pool, then used the edge to climb ashore.

Water streamed down her body, leaving a trail of footprints on the floor tiles.

She walked to the row of lockers against the wall in the corner of the pool and opened one of the locker doors.

Then he took out a box from inside.

It is square and neatly packaged.

Okamoto 003.

Jiang Che: "…………"

Su Qinghe carried the box back and squatted by the pool.

"Give."

Jiang Che looked up from the water at the box in her hand, his expression quite interesting.

Shock, bewilderment, and a vague, inexplicable fear.

"You..." He opened his mouth, "Why did you put this here?"

Su Qinghe pursed her lips, giving him a "what's the big deal?" look.

"I've put them in every room of the house."

Jiang Che: "Every room?"

"Um."

"bedroom?"

"have."

"living room?"

"In the drawer under the sofa."

"kitchen?"

"The top shelf of the spice rack."

"What about the study?"

"The third shelf of the bookshelf."

Jiang Che was completely petrified after hearing this.

He stood in the water, looking up at Su Qinghe who was squatting by the pool, and it took him several seconds to process the information.

So, without his knowledge, his girlfriend turned their house into a convenience store, with baby diaper refill points in every area.

This logistical support capability... in ancient times, he would probably be qualified to be a grain and fodder official.

"When did you put these things here?"

Su Qinghe thought for a moment and replied, "The day after I moved in."

"The next day?! We hadn't even finished packing yet, and you'd already prepared all this?"

"It's all about being prepared," Su Qinghe interrupted him matter-of-factly. "As A-Che's girlfriend, ensuring a sufficient supply of strategic materials is a basic requirement of my job."

Jiang Che: "...Su Qinghe, are you serious?"

"you guess."

She stared at him, her expression half-scolding and half-smiling, water droplets clinging to her eyelashes, trembling.

Fine.

Jiang Che was at his wit's end, and silently relabeled his girlfriend in his mind—

A beautiful and innocent-looking campus belle from Peking University.

A strategic reserve expert with an inwardly crazy mind.

It combines both, forming a perfect closed loop that is flawless.

Seeing him standing motionless in the water, Su Qinghe urged, "Are you going to do it or not?"

"You're already standing here with your things, and you're asking me if I want them?"

Jiang Che reached out and took the box, then tore open the top of the box with his teeth.

His attention was entirely focused on Su Qinghe.

So he didn't notice one detail at all—

The box was neatly arranged, and the inner packaging was intact, clearly indicating that it was a brand new product that had never been used.

But the outer transparent plastic film is gone.

Shouldn't a box of condoms that has never been opened still be sealed in plastic?

But Jiang Che didn't think about that much.

Or rather, in this current situation, his brain simply didn't allocate any computing power to the "laminated inspection" process.

Actually, it's quite normal when you think about it. After all, who can stay calm and do quality inspections in this situation?

After putting her things away, Su Qinghe slid back into the water, put one hand on his shoulder and the other on the back of his head.

He then took the initiative to come closer—

……

The water rippled outwards in all directions, hitting the pool walls and then bouncing back.

The pool's warm yellow lights filled the entire space.

From the outside, only two blurry figures are reflected on the glass roof, overlapping and indistinguishable from one another.

……

Monday arrived quickly.

Today is the first day of formal classes after the military training ended.

Jiang Che woke up at 6:50.

It wasn't because he was particularly fond of studying; it was simply that his biological clock had been completely distorted by the two weeks of military training.

In addition, the two days over the weekend were even more tiring than military training, although the way of being tired was different.

Su Qinghe also got up very early today, even ten minutes earlier than Jiang Che.

When Jiang Che opened her eyes, she was already sitting in front of the dressing table, carefully styling her hair.

She then went to the dressing room to change into a white dress, paired with a light blue cardigan, exuding youthful energy.

At 7:15, the two left home on time.

At 7:28, the two arrived at the School of Economics and Management building.

At 7:30, the two entered classroom C303 one after the other.

Then the two of them froze at the same time.

Seats are full.

The entire classroom, with 120 seats, was packed to capacity; even the extra seats along the aisle were occupied.

Jiang Che stared blankly at the scene before him, his mind unable to process what was happening for a long time.

What do you mean? The class is at 8 o'clock, but it was already full by 7:30?

What's going on?

Is this a freshman classroom at Peking University's School of Economics and Management, or a scene from the Spring Festival travel rush ticket-buying frenzy?

He glanced at Su Qinghe, who also looked bewildered.

"Let's go, let's see if there are any empty seats at the back." Jiang Che could only pull her hand and walk towards the back of the classroom.

The good news is that there are still a few empty seats in the back row.

The bad news was that Jiang Che saw someone who shouldn't have been there.

Ye Qingru.

She sat in the third-to-last row by the window, with a Starbucks cup beside her and a thick notebook open in front of her, quietly reading the contents of the book.

The boys around her were all stealing glances at her.

It seems utterly unreasonable for a third-year female student to teach a class for first-year students.

But Ye Qingru's willingness to come here to take classes had nothing to do with Jiang Che. He merely glanced at her before looking away and continuing to search for an empty seat.

But what troubled Jiang Che was that the only two empty adjacent seats in the entire classroom were right next to Ye Qingru.

Three words instantly popped into Jiang Che's mind: premeditated.

Putting aside the 8 o'clock class, the huge classroom was already packed at 7:30. Was Ye Qingru involved in this?

Even if it had nothing to do with her, why were there two empty seats next to her in this classroom that could hold hundreds of people?

Don't tell him it's a coincidence.

The only explanation is that someone reserved these two spots in advance and then left after they arrived.

Very good, Ye Yunjin has changed her approach to getting close to him.

Last time, his open flirting on the playground failed, so this time he orchestrated a chance encounter.

The problem is, he really has no choice right now.

If you don't sit there, you'll have to sit separately from Su Qinghe.

What are the consequences of sitting separately?

Su Qinghe was sitting alone in some unknown corner, and he was also sitting in another unknown corner.

Obviously, this approach is not feasible for Su Qinghe, who is "severely dependent on Jiang Che".

Just imagining this scene would probably make Su Qinghe's vinegar jar explode on the spot.

Many people in the classroom also noticed this scene.

After all, Jiang Che and Su Qinghe were the top influencers on the campus forum since the start of the semester, and Ye Qingru was the current campus beauty.

The impact of having three people appear in the same frame is indeed significant.

Several boys sitting nearby had already raised their phones to record the event, most likely to post it live on the forum.