A world where love reigns supreme? This is truly chaotic!

Everything was exactly the same as usual, but Guangchang could clearly feel that Jiang Xintong in front of him was a little nervous. Her breathing was slightly rapid, and her right hand was trembling slightly. Guangchang guessed that she was probably recalling her previous crushing defeat. After all, no matter how much someone says they can do it, they will inevitably feel scared when they actually do it. At this time, appropriate reminders are very important.

Guangchang Chen, as usual, lowered his head slightly and whispered a reminder: "Concentrate, concentrate..."

It had always been like this before. After hearing those two words, Jiang Xintong was visibly relieved. As the music started, the two of them immediately began to dance in perfect unison.

Meanwhile, Sun Weizecheng happened to see Guangchang Chen lean his head slightly towards Jiang Xintong's position. Although it was a very small movement, he didn't believe that the chairman hadn't seen it.

It's really funny, I was the president's dance partner, but we were both focused on the other group.

"President." Sun Weizecheng reminded her softly. Yan Xingmeng looked up, and then the two of them followed the rhythm. As soon as they started dancing, the difficulty and moves attracted the attention of everyone around them. Many students took pictures with their phones. They were so excited that they wanted to scream, but they were afraid of disturbing the two of them, so they could only cover their mouths and jump around while hugging the people next to them.

In the vast area, the two groups would sometimes approach and sometimes move away. Not only Yan Xingmeng, but Sun Weizecheng also coordinated exceptionally well, proving to be true all-rounders. Their dance completely overshadowed Guang Yunchen's group, making the two sides incomparable. But...

so what?

Guangchang Chen wasn't paying attention to anything else, because memorizing the steps and keeping the rhythm had already kept him very busy. After all, only two months had passed since he started this course! Reaching this level was already quite impressive!

Jiang Xintong was better than him, which inspired him. Jiang Xintong was able to guide him to avoid making mistakes. Although he could occasionally hear some very soft exclamations around him, he could not pay attention to them and could only focus his attention on Jiang Xintong.

Huh, huh...

Dancing is tiring; even ballroom dancing can be quite tiring after just two sessions.

This is probably Guangchang's best work yet, so there's only one last paragraph left...

On the other side, Sun Weize's breathing gradually became rapid. He didn't seem tired; rather, he seemed to be unable to suppress his excitement as he had been anticipating something to happen. Listening to the rhythm, he finally lowered his head, looked at the president who didn't have a smile on his face, and asked, "President, is it interesting?"

Asking knowingly.

However, Yan Xingmeng was somewhat surprised in the next instant. She glanced at Sun Weizecheng, whose eyes were already squinting with laughter. According to her understanding of him, shouldn't he be the one feeling more bored than she was right now? How come...

"It's about to begin," Sun Weizecheng suddenly said. Yan Xingmeng didn't understand what he meant, but she heard that the second part of the music had already ended.

At that very moment, the lead dancer on one side clapped her hands and said, "Okay! Let's switch partners."

Exchange... dance partners?

Yan Xingmeng didn't react in time. When she looked at Sun Weizecheng, he could no longer hide his smile. The two groups were now close together, and because everyone else in the dance studio was watching because of the four people's special status, only these two groups were left to switch. So...

"Go ahead, President," Sun Weize said softly, gently pushing Yan Xingmeng's back with his right hand as he escorted her out.

Guangchang was also quite surprised, but actually, exchanging dance partners is a very normal part of ballroom dancing, after all, it's a lesson in ballroom dancing. But usually, classes aren't arranged like this... unless...

Guangchang looked in the direction of Sun Weize City, but Yan Xingmeng was already staggering towards him. He immediately let go of Jiang Xintong's hand and chose to support Yan Xingmeng's shoulders with both hands to prevent her from falling.

Jiang Xintong was stunned by the amazing scene before her, but then the third dance music started, so she could only glare at Sun Weizecheng and choose to follow the rhythm and dance the last part with him.

Guang Guangchen and Yan Xingmeng were both stunned. The third dance music started for a while, but neither of them moved. Yan Xingmeng was the first to react. She returned to the starting position, took a step back, and extended her hand to Guang Guangchen.

Guang Guangchen didn't hesitate this time. He pulled Yan Xingmeng along, and the two of them got into rhythm. The difficulty level dropped sharply. The third dance was very gentle and slow, so Guang Guangchen had some free time to pay attention to the situation in front of him and around him. No... the surroundings were still not enough. The only thing he could pay attention to was Yan Xingmeng's head that was always down.

Is the student council president really that insecure about dancing?

Guangchang's left hand was on Yan Xingmeng's waist. Her waist was even more slender than he had imagined. They were so close that he could hear her breathing, her faint scent, and... the tension that even Guangchang could sense.

Yan Xingmeng gets nervous too?

"Hey, why did you stop?" Jiang Xintong asked in a low voice. Sun Weizecheng stopped dancing after only a short while, staring intently at the two people on the other side, his body still trembling slightly. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was having an epileptic seizure.

Jiang Xintong was furious, but there was nothing she could do. She could only look at the two people on the other side. After watching for a while, she noticed that although it was their first time working together, they were very harmonious. For some reason, Jiang Xintong felt a little tightness in her chest.

Did you jump too fast...?

After exchanging dance partners, Yan Xingmeng and Guang Guangchen became the focus of attention. Two or three minutes later, the third dance ended, and they could rest. What followed was the theoretical instruction. Guang Guangchen danced three songs in a row, and he was drenched in sweat. You have to admire those Korean girl groups; they sing and dance so intensely.

"It's finally over..." Guangchang breathed a sigh of relief. His body felt like it didn't belong to him anymore. Several seconds later, when Yan Xingmeng pulled her hand away from his, he realized that he had been holding her hand the whole time.

"President."

"Go get some water." Yan Xingmeng was referring to the break in the middle of the class, where some students could stay to listen to the theory, while others could leave the classroom to go out and buy a bottle of water.

"Hmm." Guangchang nodded; he remembered there were vending machines in this building...

Before he could make a move, Yan Xingmeng turned around and left quickly, disappearing from the classroom.

Oh? So you're not going to buy me a drink?

77. The difference in quality is immediately apparent!

Yan Xingmeng's departure was somewhat sudden, but the students had certainly had their fill of entertainment, and they were all discussing the videos they had recorded. Guang Chen stood there looking a little awkward, glanced at Sun Weizecheng's group, and stepped forward, wanting to say a few words, saying, "The president, she..."

"Shh..." Sun Weize put his right index finger to his lips, staring blankly into the distance, seemingly still savoring everything that had just happened. Hmm, the ultimate party was absolutely amazing.

Sun Weizecheng's connection was broken, and Jiang Xintong was standing next to him. She had finished dancing three songs and looked to be in good condition.

"The president is really amazing. I can understand what you're describing."

"Hmph, difficulty is what motivates competition and surpassing. It would be best if Yan Xingmeng became stronger and stronger."

"Indeed, but it would be even better if we didn't compare it to your past crying and whining."

"You're so long-winded." Jiang Xintong glanced at him, then turned to the lead dancer and continued clapping, urging everyone to sit down. She also gestured for him to sit down quickly.

"I still need to buy a bottle of water, and I'll get one for you too." Guang Chen walked out of the dance studio after Jiang Xintong nodded. In a typical conversation, if it were Nuan Xin, then any drinkable beverage would be called water, so she would need to ask what they wanted to drink. But Jiang Xintong didn't need to. Her definition of water was simply water.

Guangchang remembered there was a vending machine on the first floor. Just as he was about to go down the escalator, his phone vibrated in his pocket. He took out his phone and saw that it was a WeChat message from the president.

"Come to the fourth floor, the westernmost side of the corridor."

Since Guangchang's dance studio was on the third floor, and the fourth floor was just one floor above, he went upstairs first after thinking for a moment.

Upon arriving at the fourth-floor corridor, at the end of the corridor which was about ten meters long, one could see Yan Xingmeng leaning against a window. Beside her was a huge vending machine. The corridor was not wide, which made the vending machine appear enormous. Why was there a vending machine in this location?

Guangchang didn't think much of it, after all, Yan Xingmeng was incredibly powerful. Now he realized that she really did want to ask him to drink water.

As she stepped closer, she reached the window. There were four windows in total, with small windows on the sides and two large windows in the middle that Yan Xingmeng had pushed open halfway. A slight breeze blew in, carrying a cool sensation.

Guang Chen stood in front of the vending machine and ordered an iced cola without thinking, but the machine didn't even let him scan the code and dispensed it directly! Is it a fully automatic, free vending machine?!

He bent down, took out an iced cola, pulled the tab, took a sip, and immediately the heat on his body began to dissipate.

"Is it alright to drink cold drinks in the dead of winter?" Yan Xingmeng's voice finally came.

"It's alright. Young people should give their stomachs a good workout. But you, President, you came here to cool off right after dance practice. Be careful not to catch a cold." Guangchang was telling the truth. The dance studio is air-conditioned and heated. After dancing three songs, it must have been very hot. Coming up to cool off right after finishing would have made someone with a weaker constitution sneeze.

Yan Xingmeng smiled slightly, rested her arms on the railing, gazed into the distance, took a sip of the hot coffee she had bought, and said, "I'll just drink something hot; I won't catch a cold."

Guangchang responded softly and stood there for a while. The president was the same as usual, but the president in the dance studio just now was not quite like her usual self...

“Wei Zecheng once said that it’s hard for someone like me to enter into a long-term, stable relationship. Guangchang Chen, could you also… Hmm? Are you listening?” Yan Xingmeng turned her head and saw that Guangchang Chen seemed to be in a daze. She then puffed out her cheeks, looking somewhat angry.

The president has many personality traits. Sometimes she is like a high and mighty president, sometimes she is understanding, and sometimes she is as childish as a child. Oh right, if you think about it carefully, Yan Xingmeng is only seventeen years old now. Guangchang Chen always subconsciously ignores this point when he is with her.

"Yes, I'm listening, but it's best not to go down the emotional route. I'm not used to that approach."

"Pfft." Hearing this answer, Yan Xingmeng, who had maintained an angry face for two or three seconds, couldn't help but turn her head and cover her mouth to laugh. Indeed, she could understand this statement. When the atmosphere was right, some guys would start some inexplicably sentimental segments, talking about family, talking about psychological trauma, and inexplicably getting closer. It was really too convenient, but this obviously did not apply to the two of them.

"If you start talking about how, despite being a young lady from a wealthy family, you're strictly controlled by your family and treated as the future successor of the group, which forces you to avoid a normal school life, I'll turn around and leave right now," Guangchang said directly, choosing to block all subsequent spellcasting from the other party.

Don't think that you can get sentimental just because the atmosphere is right; that won't work.

Yan Xingmeng still found this idea novel. In fact, she hadn't planned to talk about these things, and hadn't even thought of any topics. She just thought that being with Guangchang Chen always brought some fun.

"No way, what are you thinking? Really, I'll just stand here for a bit and get some fresh air." Yan Xingmeng took another sip of hot coffee, and her overall condition gradually improved.

If everyone in this world were a superhuman, their condition would recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. Guangchang Chen was truly envious.

The two leaned against the railings of the two large windows, chatting idly while drinking their beverages, saying they would go back to class after they finished.

While he was at it, Chen Ye subconsciously glanced at Yan Xingmeng's favorability rating, which was still stuck at 39 points. Hmm, it's good to keep it at this level, it's good to keep it at this level...

……

"Oh? Oh?" ​​Chen Nuanxin's gaze swept back and forth between the two report cards. The monthly exams had just ended a couple of days ago, and the results were only released today. This was undoubtedly the most crucial one! First, they looked at the scores for each subject, going back and forth between them, until finally reaching the grade ranking. Guang Chen's grade ranking was ninety-fifth, while Chen Nuanxin's was ninety-ninth.

"Wow, you really are the best, boss." Chen Nuanxin said, nodding as she spoke.

Guangchang remained calm and said casually, "Of course, you still need to keep working hard."

But actually, my legs were already trembling. Great! I finally didn't let all those days and nights go to waste. I finally performed beyond my usual level and made it into the top 100. While those people were enjoying their eight hours of entertainment, I was studying hard. Diligence can make up for lack of talent, and it does have some effect.

"Okay! I'll try even harder next time!" Chen Nuanxin's eyes once again blazed with a fighting spirit that made Guangchang Chen feel hopeless. Was he being a little foolish to make a bet with such a straightforward person?

Can you still try? Probably not.

Guangchang was momentarily lost in thought, wondering how he should approach the next monthly exam...

After thinking for a while, she finally let out a soft sigh and said, "Warmheart, do you really want to surpass me that much?"

Chen Nuanxin was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then smiled brightly and said, "Yes, that way, I can get into the same university as the eldest brother."

"..."

Guangchang's expression turned blank.

Uh... yeah, I'm so damn awful.

I almost forgot, the original motivation for Nuanxin to study was because of my words, "Nuanxin, your grades might not be good enough to get into the same university as me." After that, Chen Nuanxin officially entered a good long-term study state, and her grades improved by leaps and bounds. However, I always had some despicable thoughts in my heart... The difference is obvious! Guangchang Chen felt extremely ashamed and his face quickly turned red.

"Boss, are you hot? Your face is so red. I'll turn the air conditioning down a bit for you," Chen Nuanxin asked with concern when she saw her boss's face turn red.

Guangchang shook his head and replied, "No, I'm just a little gratified to see you improve so quickly. Keep up the good work! In the next monthly exam, let me see your full potential, and let's have another good competition!"

"Oh...yes! Boss! I will!" Chen Nuanxin's fighting spirit rose again. Facing Nuanxin, whose strength was about to improve once again, Guangchang Chen didn't know what to do, but as the boss, he was still very gratified that his little brother was doing well. It was just that Nuanxin...

If you continue to grow at this rate, your eldest child might not be able to get into the same university as you.

Guangchang leaned his head against the wall with a peaceful expression, his body gradually turning gray.

……

The weather forecast said it would snow in two or three days, which was a rare thing in Guang Chen's memory. In the past, the snow had never been higher than his ankles. Every time he hoped that a heavy snowfall would save him from going to school, but the idea was always dispelled by the group of snow shovelers the next day.

"Snow is great! We can have a snowball fight. It would be best if it snowed for a couple more days." Chen Nuanxin lazily lay on the table. The cold wind was howling outside, but it didn't matter! As long as she didn't leave this classroom with the air conditioning on, everything was fine!

Jiang Xintong wrapped herself in a thick scarf and studied as usual. Her scores in this monthly exam were similar to the president's, both ranking in the top 20. Although she was two places behind, she no longer felt frustrated or anxious. Instead, she became more composed and prepared for the next competition.

Jiang Xintong glanced at Guang Guangchen and Chen Nuanxin twice, her gaze finally settling on Guang Guangchen. She seemed to be struggling a little, her left hand reaching into the drawer but not moving for a moment. Finally, she made up her mind, took out two long boxes from the drawer, and said, "You two, come and get your things."

"Oh?" Chen Nuanxin slowly turned her head, then came to Jiang Xintong with her boss. They each took a long box, and when they opened it, they found that each box contained a scarf.

"It's getting cold, here's a scarf for you, keep warm. Okay... go back to your work." Jiang Xintong was a little embarrassed, turned her gaze away, and fanned herself at the two of them. Guang Changchen and Chen Nuanxin looked at each other, then Chen Nuanxin gently shook her head, walked around the table, came to Jiang Xintong, hugged her directly, and said, "Really, the boss is really quite arrogant."

"Hey! Let go of me! You idiot!"

Guangchang Chen smiled and, in front of the two of them, took out the scarf and put it on himself. Expensive scarves have a different kind of quality; they feel so delicate.

Seeing Guang Chen put on the scarf she had given him, Jiang Xintong's gaze became slightly blank.

"Thank you, Miss."

"Oh, oh...it's nothing..."

78. It's all because of you!

"How do you feel?" There were no mirrors in the classroom, so Guangchang turned to Chen Nuanxin and asked her to give her feedback.

Jiang Xintong gave Guangchang a thick, dark green scarf. As soon as he put it on, he felt a sense of being wrapped up and fulfilled. Guangchang glanced at the gift box and could tell that it was expensive. Jiang Xintong was really not stingy when it came to spending money.

Chen Nuanxin then took out her own deep red scarf from her gift box, walked back to her boss, touched it, and exclaimed, "Oh, it feels warm to the touch, it suits you perfectly, boss."

"Really."

"Yeah, boys definitely look better in dark-colored scarves."

Chen Nuanxin also squeezed and twisted the one in her hand. The same comfortable feel made her unable to resist bringing her face close to rub against it. It felt so good... After enjoying it for a while, she also wanted to put on the scarf, but she just put it on haphazardly like she was wearing a red scarf. For such a long scarf, it didn't look very good if it dragged all the way down to her waist.

"Idiot, that's not how you hang these kinds of scarves. Let me do it."

"Okay, boss." Chen Nuanxin immediately freed her hands and let her boss help her put on the scarf.

"Watch carefully, the long scarf needs to be wrapped around once first..."

Jiang Xintong, sitting in front of the two, stared intently as Guang Chen warmly tied the scarf for them. For some reason, after watching for a few seconds, she decisively stopped them.

"stop!"

"Huh?" Guangchang and the other person turned their heads at the same time.

"Let me help you tie it. You're not teaching it right either. This brand of scarf has its own specific way of tying it, okay?" Jiang Xintong stood up, walked around the table, put her hands on Nuanxin's shoulders, turned her around, and started to untie the scarf that was half-tied.

"Oh? Is the eldest brother wrong? Hehe, eldest brother is such an idiot." Chen Nuanxin chuckled to herself.

"There's even a special way to tie it, it's really high and mighty..." Guangchang complained, but still went forward to take a look at the new way to tie it, since winter had just begun and the scarf should be usable every day in the future.