Rumor has it that the young master has a hidden illness

"I'm not crazy." As he spoke, his thin lips moved up and down, almost touching her pink lips. "I'm just worried..."

A wicked smile curled at the corners of his lips: "You'll miss me."

Then, he planted a kiss on her pink lips, and seeing her cheeks flush red, he walked away contentedly, leaving her with a proud back view.

Lin Lulu stood frozen in place, completely dumbfounded, her heart pounding wildly.

She felt that her reason had completely collapsed.

How could there be someone like that uncle?

They're completely unpredictable!

There was no time to think about it; if she didn't go to class soon, she would be late!

She had already missed military training because she was in the airborne troops. If she was late for the first day of formal classes, Lin Ao'ao would definitely look down on her.

snort!

She doesn't want to!

Meanwhile, Jing Sichen sat in the car, feeling incredibly bored.

The car he was driving was particularly eye-catching, attracting a lot of onlookers.

Just sitting here and waiting is definitely not a solution.

He seems to have a lot of free time.

Although, he is indeed not that busy.

Well then, find something to do!

Ten minutes later.

The entrance to the principal's office.

The principal treated Jing Sichen's arrival with utmost respect.

After all, this is a big donor who has donated a lot of money to the school!

Principal: "Young Master Jing, what brings you here today?"

"Are there any jobs at school that I can do?" Jing Sichen stated his requirements directly. "It has to be easy, something that doesn't require any work, something I can come and go as I please, and something that I'm respected for."

"Young Master Jing, you must be joking!" The principal's forehead was covered in sweat. "You? You want to work at our school?"

"Just tell me if there's such a position." Jing Sichen was impatient, with a strong sense of pressure that he had to make one up even if there wasn't one.

The principal wiped the sweat from his brow, and somewhat understood the bigwig's intention.

I guess he just wants to spend more time with his wife!

Jobs that don't require doing any work or attendance tracking?

"Well... then..." The principal thought for a moment, then continued, "How about our school's counselor? That department hardly has any students, and we haven't been able to recruit a suitable person. You can work there, and I guarantee you freedom! As for your status at the school, with your attire and demeanor, who would dare disrespect you?"

Jing Sichen thought for a moment, then nodded, "Okay! I'll join!"

His readily agreeable expression seemed to say, "Okay! I'll cover the two hundred million!"

The principal was all smiles and quickly led Jing Sichen to his office, even instructing someone to procure some high-end goods.

Offending this statue of the God of Wealth would be a grave sin!

Meanwhile, Lin Lulu sat in the last row of the classroom. Because she did not participate in military training and did not share a dormitory with anyone, the only person she knew in this class was Lin Aoao.

Lin Ao'ao didn't participate in military training either, nor did she live on campus, so the two of them felt a sense of shared misfortune at this moment.

Upon hearing their names, everyone automatically grouped them together.

The girls formed groups in their dormitories, while the boys...

There are no boys in this class, and no "door" (a term used to refer to different groups of students).

It is said that the boys were temporarily assigned to other classes.

The first lesson didn't have much substantial content. University professors, like elementary and middle school teachers, all like to paint a rosy picture for you first.

She flipped through the book out of boredom, but the knowledge inside left her completely bewildered; she felt as if she had never seen it before.

Why should we enroll her in business administration?

She really has no talent for this!

Is it so that she can take over the Kyo family in the future?

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

Just then, my phone rang. I looked at it and saw it was a text message from a stranger.

Upon opening it, her eyes narrowed in fear.

It was sent by a mysterious person.

[If you don't know whether you're pregnant or not before 6 PM, I'll come knocking on Jing Sichen's door.]