Unscientific Love

This silly senior sister couldn't even understand what Ao Ye was trying to say, and just looked at him with a completely innocent expression.

But then, as if she suddenly understood, the senior student stretched out one foot and stepped on Ao Ye's chest: "You pervert! Harassing a young girl in broad daylight?"

"Senior sister is not a little girl, and senior sister must have lonely moments too. When junior brother is lonely, he hugs senior sister's black stockings, and when senior sister is lonely, he listens to junior brother's voice. Or, in exchange, senior sister can also give some senior sister's voice... Thinking about it makes me feel wonderful."

"...Hey! My art exhibition will be held at the art museum on May 520th. If my junior could help out for free, I might feel a little better."

"Yes, sir! It's such a great honor to be able to help my senior!"

He heard that his senior finally needed his help.

Ao Ye immediately became happy.

An art exhibition! My senior is having an art exhibition!

This beautiful senior has always been understanding and helpful to me since I met her. She handles her own affairs in an orderly manner and doesn't seem to be struggling at all. She has a very good personal plan.

He remembered that the last time he came to the art studio, his senior was painting a forest-themed painting related to him. As he looked at it, he became somewhat engrossed in it.

It's so pure and beautiful.

"At that time, one person might not be enough. There are quite a few works. If possible, please invite more of your friends. After the event, we'll treat everyone to dinner."

"No problem. When you send me the location, I'll get all the people who can have a good time there. I guarantee I'll help you create a great atmosphere."

"Hmm, then it's settled?"

"of course."

Helping out is no small matter.

"Ah, we've gone off on a tangent again. Let's get back to your new book."

The senior student, wearing a khaki pleated skirt, patted her head, knowing she was always easily influenced by the junior students.

Helping her juniors improve is also something she wants to do.

Moreover, this matter must be resolved as soon as possible.

Otherwise, an average order of 3000 would be a pipe dream.

"Well, it's not impossible. I've thought about it."

Ao Ye said.

"That's settled then. And you'll only have full attendance for 3 months, right? Once you stop full attendance and don't get any big referrals, your income will only be a few hundred yuan."

"Yes, senior sister knows about this."

The rules of Qidian are as follows: after the book is published, if you update 4000 words every day, you can get a full attendance bonus of 1500 yuan every month. However, this only lasts for 3 months. If the average daily subscription does not pick up by the 4th month, then the monthly royalties may only be a few hundred yuan.

Sometimes, it can even cost tens of yuan.

That's truly tragic.

The situation is that income cannot cover expenses.

"So, you should quickly work on the outline of your novel. If you have any ideas, you can discuss them with your senior. Your new book has been released, with 20 words. If you update 4 words a day, it will take 50 days to continue earning income... if you don't want to stop."

What Goddess Lin Yan'er said actually makes sense.

But Ao Ye then said, "Senior, you don't know, my readers read very fast. They usually ask for more updates. If they see that I update 4000 words a day, they're happy and thinking about updating more chapters. But goodness, the update speed is even slower than a snail. The readers are going to explode."

"Tch, why don't you just start a book that will make them even happier? That way, you can ensure that you keep updating, start a new project, get recommendations, and you'll take off. This is your fastest chance to break through 3000 average subscriptions."

"Isn't the senior smart?"

Ao Ye was about to retort when his senior sister immediately offered a rational analysis of the situation. Then, with her beautiful face framed by her hand, she rested her chin on her hand and smiled at Ao Ye with her lovely eyes.

When Ao Ye looked up, about to retort, the senior sister, with her feet firmly on the ground, pulled him into her arms and said, "What, you don't want to be with me anymore? Life is like this, you mustn't let your emotions get the better of you. If this world could stay in this moment forever, wouldn't that be wonderful? But everything will eventually come to an end."

Lin Yan'er hugged Ao Ye tightly again.

"You little rascal, you really have to keep it up!"

The senior's voice was beautiful and gentle.

At the same time, with a "whoosh," the early summer breeze blew in from outside the window. Although it was still a bit cool, it wasn't as cold as it had been a while ago. It lifted the senior's ponytail and also brushed against Ao Ye's hair and neck, mixed with the senior's body fragrance, making it feel cool and refreshing.

In this peaceful evening.

In the moment when Lin Yan'er embraced Ao Ye, their fingers intertwined on his back.

Chapter 197 The Yandere Female Secretary.GIF!

After saying goodbye to his senior, Ao Ye rushed back home. He needed to seriously consider starting a new book right away.

The performance just now, as a test unit, really made the senior student both shy and unable to stop. It seems that I will have to perform for her more often in the future.

But what happened to their initial ambitions?

Is it your grand ambition to become a top-tier bestselling light novel author?

I can do it! I can do it! That hug from my senior just now gave me boundless strength!

Then Ao Ye touched the stockings that his senior had just given him in his pocket, the ones she had just worn. For some reason, he was filled with excitement.

...This was worn by my senior.

Snapped!

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through my head.

"Huh?...I'm sorry."

A weak, sickly voice.

It was as if Ao Ye was so engrossed in admiring his senior's stockings that he didn't notice the feeling of bumping into a tree. He only felt a headache and then bumped into a girl.

A fragrance wafted from my nose.

However, it's such a familiar scent, the fragrance of a mature woman.

Rubbing his head again, Ao Ye was immediately startled: "Teacher Song?...What are you doing here?"

What's even more surprising is that the beautiful physical education teacher was wearing a white shirt, a black tight-fitting pencil skirt, and pink high heels, looking every bit the female secretary, as if she was about to leave the school.

"...Fainted, is that you?"

When the beautiful PE teacher saw that the person in front of her was the male student who had appeared in the equipment room with her the day before yesterday, she, who had initially been acting somewhat coy and apologetic, immediately started swearing.

This is completely inconsistent with her current temperament.

She was clearly speaking in a yandere tone just now!

"Oh, Ms. Song is dressed so provocatively, are you going out to pick up girls?"

Ao Ye quickly calmed down and scanned Song Yiyuan's figure: long hair, white shirt, pencil skirt, black stockings, high heels, light makeup, and rimless glasses.

She is the epitome of a beautiful and charming teacher.

I almost didn't recognize her.

Are teachers these days really this different?

"You! Don't make false accusations. I have a part-time job tonight, I have to go out and teach foreign languages. What do you know, you little kid?"

"Be careful not to get yourself kept by someone!"

"you!"

Fed up!

The beautiful PE teacher, wearing black-rimmed glasses without lenses, seemed to have her thoughts exposed. She glared fiercely at the boy in front of her, grabbed Ao Ye's arm, and pulled him aside. Looking around, she said, "You brat, don't talk nonsense. I'm a legitimate tutor. Besides, my students say they only tutor if they wear a secretary's outfit to their classes. Although rich kids these days have increasingly strange demands, their income is quite considerable."

The beautiful PE teacher was explaining over there.

"And you must forget what you saw today, understand?"

"I don't know! Hey! Come quick! Our gym teacher, Song Yiyuan, is dressed up as a secretary and is going out to give a private lesson to a rich kid!"

Ao Ye shouted loudly in all directions.

The next moment, the beautiful PE teacher covered his mouth: "Don't say it, please don't say it! If others find out, I won't be able to stay here!"

After saying that, the beautiful PE teacher pinched Ao Ye's butt.

"No! No!"

After a few moments of struggle, Ao Ye pulled the other person's hand away from his mouth, turned his head and said, "Fine, I don't want you to tell anyone, but let's see what price Teacher Song is willing to pay."

Ao Ye said with a cold laugh.

He was trying to figure out what to do with Song Yiyuan.

Surprisingly, he actually got caught.

"A hot pot meal?"

"Get lost! You think you can just fob me off with a hot pot meal?"

"...Then, I'll give you credits."

"I'm sorry, I already have bonus points."

"Then tell me what to do."

Song Yiyuan glanced at her watch anxiously; if she were late, it would be terrible.

"Hmm, I haven't decided yet, but Teacher Song, since you're willing to go to such lengths to dress up as a secretary and teach other people's boys, you're really going all out."

Ao Ye spoke tentatively.

I knew this beautiful PE teacher was something special, but who would have thought she'd dress like this to teach someone else in private?

"What do you mean, 'giving lessons to boys'? Girls are fine!!!"

Upon seeing Ao Ye slander her like this, she immediately became furious.

"A brooding, brooding female office lady dressed as a private tutor, giving private lessons to female students? Song Yiyuan, are you sure you're not mistaken? Was it not the boy's request or his father's request?"

"I'm not going to argue with you anymore! I'm going to be late! That girl specifically asked me to dress like this, and the pay is pretty good, so why can't I wear it?"

"But people might misunderstand if you go out dressed like that."

"I don't care about misunderstandings or not. Anyway, if you dare to tell anyone about this, I'll kill you!"