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

They walked together, hoping to piece together their lost memories and figure out a complete way to wear the scarf.

As they passed by the teaching building, their appearance drew considerable attention and murmurs from the surrounding students. They were known as the seventh member of the student council's core group, F6—at least that's what people were saying in private. They had almost fully recovered last time, but recently things had turned out differently…

"Is it right?"

"Isn't that right?"

Guangchang and Chen Nuanxin compared the scarves on their chests, feeling that something was subtly off.

Upon arriving at the teaching building, a figure stood before them. Guang Chen turned to look and saw Jiang Xintong. Her red uniform was very eye-catching, and those two large spiral ponytails were like drills! Drills that could pierce the sky!

However, Guang Chen's gaze did not linger on these people. Instead, he and Chen Nuanxin looked directly at Jiang Xintong's neckline, at the white scarf that matched their own. They were indeed different!

"Boss~" Chen Nuanxin swayed as she went upstairs and explained her purpose. Jiang Xintong was speechless and had no choice but to help the two of them put their scarves back on.

"Oh, oh." Chen Nuanxin nodded repeatedly, and soon that familiar feeling of being wrapped up returned. She turned around and pulled the eldest sister up as well. Jiang Xintong pursed her lips and started to help Guang Changchen wrap the scarf again. But as she wrapped it, she could hear the gradually rising discussion around her. She was stunned for a moment and looked around. Only then did she realize that a large group of students had stopped and were looking at her.

Jiang Xintong immediately blushed; she had acted on instinct, completely ignoring the occasion.

"Are you an idiot! Tie it yourself!" With that, he let go of her hand, turned around and quickly left the scene, leaving Guangchang Chen and Chen Nuanxin standing there dumbfounded. Five or six seconds later, Guangchang Chen turned to Nuanxin and pointed to his scarf. Chen Nuanxin nodded solemnly with a serious expression, "I will do my best."

But the result was still a major failure.

"Take off your scarf and let me see."

"Ah."

Even after untying it and trying to fix it, it was still a complete failure; Chen Nuanxin couldn't even restore her own scarf.

This unique way of tying it is a bit over the top.

82. You still have a role to play?

……

It's almost the end of November, and it's absolutely impossible for them to leave the air conditioning. Guang Chen and Chen Nuanxin are now like two hothouse flowers, needing careful nurturing. They can only go to the cafeteria at noon or to the group classroom where the young lady is in the afternoon. They won't go anywhere else.

After the last monthly exam, Chen Nuanxin seemed to have relaxed a bit. In the first week after the exam, she didn't focus entirely on studying. Instead, she paid attention to the books she had originally intended to give to Yao Ning but ultimately didn't. Since she had already bought them, she couldn't let them go to waste, so she just read them herself. However, these kinds of old-fashioned love stories made her yawn.

But that's good, yes, that's good. Guang Chen looked at Nuan Xin, who was still sleepy-eyed. It would probably be a while before she could get into study mode. Hehehe! Then I'll take advantage of this time to study more and make sure to widen the gap between me and Nuan Xin in the next monthly exam!

"So boring..." Chen Nuanxin was getting sleepy and closed the book.

"It's heartwarming. This is a book on the bestseller list. Since Yao Ning likes it, it must have some merit. Keep reading, and maybe the story will surprise you."

"Is that so... okay then." Chen Nuanxin smacked her lips, opened the book again, and started reading absentmindedly.

Hehehe! Guangchang Chen was about to set off for the empty classroom where the group was located, so that Jiang Xintong could tutor him again.

Goodbye, you lazy genius! I, the hardworking mediocre one, am going to have to catch up! Guangchang got up and walked towards the back door of the classroom, but before he had taken two steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned around and saw that Nuanxin had followed him, looking tired.

"What are you going to do?"

"It's lunchtime, boss. We should go eat." Chen Nuanxin yawned again.

Um... yeah.

Guang Chen blinked. He had been in the classroom for so long that he had forgotten which period it was and was completely unaware that it was noon. So what were all his schemes just now?

"...Let's go then."

It's all in vain.

……

On his way to the cafeteria, Guang Chen walked straight along the path and looked around. He noticed that things were relatively normal. There were noticeably more students near the circular flower bed today, and these students were wearing green armbands on their right arms. However, they were too far away to see what was written on them.

"What are those students wearing? New duty officer armbands?"

"Those? No, they're from the True Heart Society, a new club that just started these past couple of days. I've heard Qianwen mention it."

"Pokémon News? What's that for? Is it a gathering place for Pokémon enthusiasts?" Guangchang looked at the group of people wandering around the flower bed. Back then, Pokémon had released an AR Pokémon game software where different Pokémon would appear in different regions. Were these guys here to catch rare and exotic Pokémon?

"No, not at all. It's a genuine, heartfelt, brand new club focused on mutual help and in the name of love. Ah! Just like the one our vice president suggested at that super expensive hot pot restaurant, hoping you and the owner would form a mutual aid society to help those who are suffering in the sea of ​​love get out of trouble as soon as possible. But you refused, right? This club seems to be similar." Chen Nuanxin stroked her chin and nodded heavily.

True Heart Society...

The name was chosen rather casually.

As I walked, I saw a male student squatting down ahead, carrying a small bucket next to him, with a green armband tied around his right arm.

This time they could really see what was written on the armband. The two of them looked and saw that there were only two simple words on the armband: Sincerity!

"..." Speechless. It's one thing to choose a name casually, but even the armband design is so casual. This reminded Guang Chen of when he was watching some bizarre Taiwanese dramas. The powerful enemy side would always have a really stupid organization name, but that wasn't all. When they shouted out the names of their unique moves, it was just plain stupid.

Just recalling it made Guangchang feel incredibly embarrassed. The two of them peeked out and saw what the boy was doing. He was holding a small shovel and leveling the ground.

That's really kind of you!

Guangchang really couldn't find anything to object to regarding such selfless dedication.

I even admire them a little!

"Brother, your level of thinking is quite high!" Guangchang couldn't help but nod in agreement.

When the boy heard this, he turned around and saw that it was Guang Chen. He panicked a little. After all, who in the whole school didn't know his appearance and name? His photos had already spread all over the school's online forum and class group. The boy moved back a little and did not respond.

"It's nothing, I just happened to be passing by and saw you selflessly dedicating yourself to the teachers and students at this time. It's really touching."

Upon hearing this, the boy's panicked expression slowly returned to normal. He lowered his head, softly replied, "It's what I should do."

Then they continued to level the road surface.

"Awesome, buddy!" Chen Nuanxin had to give him a thumbs up.

The boy, a little embarrassed, continued working with his head down, his gaze gradually becoming focused. He said gently, "This is the only way she can get to the cafeteria. If I clear away the pebbles on the road, she won't trip and fall..."

Ah ah ah ah ah!

I'm going to you!

The next second, Guangchang raised his right foot and kicked the iron bucket away with a powerful flying kick!

Give me back my gratitude! How awful!

What kind of rubbish is this "True Love Society"?! Has this "love in the name" approach gone astray?!

Who exactly is the president of the company?!

Chen Nuanxin's eyes were glowing red. Just as the two were about to step forward and interrogate the boy who was so frightened that he was slumped on the ground, a group of people who had heard the commotion from afar also turned their gazes over. Among them, Chen Nuanxin saw a familiar face.

Han Junche.

Huh? You still have a role?

……

The seemingly indestructible cockroach could also be considered a contender for Han Junche's dream. Ever since entering high school, he's fantasized about joining the student council and receiving the treatment of a harem romance comedy male lead. Unfortunately, everyone saw through his fantasies, leading to his breakdown and withdrawal from the student council. Later, he confidently tried to join Jiang Xintong's group in the main square, only to be rejected again. Now, he's formed this ugly club called the Sincerity Society. I must say, you're quite persistent...

Han Junche warmly invited the two to have lunch together, and the two ordered a lot of food without any hesitation. They are now filling their stomachs while listening to Han Junche talk about his "grand plans".

"At the time, I was very disappointed, but I am not the kind of person who will stay depressed after a setback."

"Excuse me, which time were you referring to?" Chen Nuanxin raised her hand and asked, both of them trying to suppress their laughter as she asked the question.

Seeing the two of them trying to suppress their laughter, Han Junche blushed slightly, but he tried his best to control his emotions and said calmly, "It was after Jiang Xintong rejected me, and then..."

"Then this ugly club was created."

"It's not ugly at all! Where is it ugly!" Han Junche retorted loudly. Seeing that people around him were looking at him, he suppressed his anger again and tried to calm down. In the eyes of the students at the school, he was still a student with good character, so he couldn't lose his temper in public.

"Isn't it great that everyone helps and supports each other quietly for the people they like?"

"Simp," Chen Nuanxin interjected.

"..."

How did they manage to win over Han Junche with just three sentences?

"Ha... Han Junche, are you sure? Are you sure you didn't form this club for your own selfish gain?" Guangchang asked suspiciously.

When Han Junche was asked this question, his right eye twitched involuntarily. Come to think of it, how could he not have any selfish motives? Being kicked out of F6, enduring humiliation and biding his time! All for the day he could regain a new group of his own in school. This was also thanks to Jiang Xintong's reminder; if she could do that to stand up to the president, then Han Junche could do it too! In fact, his level had even risen! He used to be just a marginal figure, but now he could directly challenge the president—just thinking about it was exciting!

"This one……"

“Boss, a bunch of sycophants will definitely be trained by sycophants, is there any need to ask?” Chen Nuanxin said bluntly.

"Right."

Listening to the two of them singing in unison, Han Junche was on the verge of losing his temper and was about to flip the table.

"It seems we have different paths and cannot work together. I was originally thinking of asking the two of you to come and help out as well..."

"Huh? The two of us?"

"Yes, although the president treats you like a toy, you still have some weight. Why don't you join my True Heart Society? I can give you a vice president position, and you don't have to worry about money."

"Oh?" Hearing that there was money to be made, Guangchang Chen became slightly interested, at least wanting to know the amount. "How much?"

Han Junche confidently held up two fingers and said, "One month, two thousand."

"..." Guangchang and the other person fell silent.

Although it was a decent amount, the timing was a bit off. Guangchang Chen and Chen Nuanxin had already suffered several devastating blows to their views on money, so it was inevitable that they would be speechless when they suddenly heard such a stingy price.

"How about that? Quite a lot, isn't it? If you're interested, come to the second classroom on the west side of the third floor of Building 3 after the second period this afternoon. I'll let the members know about your situation, and you can also get to know the members better. We've recruited quite a few people this time, probably more than seventy, which is a lot."

Upon hearing the number seventy-something, Guangchang Chen's body trembled, and he raised his head in surprise. Han Junche, thinking that he was interested, immediately put on a troubled look and said, "However, you will need to work hard to let me see your talent. Okay, that's all for now. You guys continue eating. I'm leaving now. See you this afternoon."

Han Junche left with a confident smile, while Guang Changchen remained in his seat, muttering softly, "More than seventy people..."

Then Guang Chen and Chen Nuanxin looked at each other and silently made a decision.

……

The second period in the afternoon.

Han Junche was walking towards the True Heart Society's classroom. He was in a great mood. The thought of becoming the president of a big club made him stand up straighter. He no longer had to be as timid as before! He had even sent a WeChat message in advance to ask one of the members, Guangchang and the other, if they had come. After receiving the reply that they had, he became even more excited.

It seems that two thousand yuan is still too powerful!

Twenty minutes have passed now, and I believe most of the people have arrived by now!

Han Junche quickened his pace and arrived at the third floor of Teaching Building No. 3. He vaguely sensed something strange. It was quiet, unexpectedly quiet... It didn't seem like a large club with more than seventy people that had just been established.

He was startled. He glanced down the corridor, but there was no one there. He quickened his pace until he reached the front door of the club room. When he looked inside, he was shocked.

There wasn't a single person inside!

Is nobody coming? That's impossible! Just twenty minutes ago, a member replied that thirty people had already arrived. How could there be no one here!

His gaze quickly fell on the podium, where green armbands covered the entire podium. Then, shifting his gaze, he saw several large characters written in red chalk on the entire blackboard.

"High school students don't need to be in a relationship!"

Han Junche panicked and quickly took out his phone, opened WeChat, and saw that the WeChat group he had created was constantly receiving messages from people leaving the group. His mood immediately plummeted.

No!!!!!!!!

83. Who did you mistake me for?

……

"That's roughly what happened." Guang Chen was telling Yan Xingmeng about the whole incident of meeting Han Junche. Yan Xingmeng rested her chin on her hand and listened quietly to him. Unlike other places, there were no other environmental noises in the botanical garden, so all that could be heard was the sound of their voices.

Yes, Guang Guangchen was summoned by the president again, but this time he went much more decisively. After all, he had promised Shan Yimo that he would occasionally appear, and in fact, the president was quite busy most of the time and had his own things to do. At the very least, he would see him once a week, which was an acceptable frequency.

"Hmm~ Is that so?" Yan Xingmeng nodded slightly, finally bringing her pen to a stop and marking a spot on the document in her hand. She continued, "But Guangchang, aren't you someone who hates trouble? Why would you think of doing this? Respecting other people's fate... isn't that what you mean?"

“Respecting other people’s fate is not wrong. I didn’t want to do anything, but when I heard that this True Heart Society had more than seventy people… gathering a bunch of sycophants together, and then thinking that I could still see them on campus every day, I felt very uncomfortable. Fortunately, I had this opportunity, so I could catch them all in one fell swoop.”

"Haha, how does it feel to express my thoughts to them with great enthusiasm and be recognized?" Yan Xingmeng grinned and said with great interest.

"Well... that's still pretty good. It means they're not beyond redemption." Guangchang also discovered through this incident that his words could influence some of those who were originally persecuted by erroneous views on love. After listening to his scathing critique, they all cried and said they wanted to leave the club instead of being forcibly locked into the settings by the world's will in this world that prioritizes love.

What is meant by "severe criticism"? Well, it's a bit embarrassing to talk about, but when many of us were young, schools would often organize groups of students to go to the playground to listen to a so-called "relationship guru" recount the story of a pitiful old mother who couldn't even afford a bowl of noodles for her child. "Your parents are so good to you, how can you not study hard! Be filial to your parents!"

At the time, Guang Chen himself cried, and in some areas, he even had to listen with his parents. The scene of bowing and thanking them at the end is considered a dark history. The older he gets, the more he realizes how stupid this behavior was, but unfortunately, it really worked! It was despicable, but surprisingly effective. The love-struck brain was directly crushed by the great love of parents. In just twenty minutes, he persuaded everyone to repent and change their ways. One by one, they came forward to take off their armbands, bowed, and left.

Well, in terms of results, getting rid of over seventy sycophants for the school means I won't have to pollute my own eyes in the future. Otherwise, having someone walk by with their exclusive club armband would be like stamping a pig's rear end with a steel stamp. Sycophants need special markings? This world is just too absurd...

"Are you absolutely sure you don't have any intention of retaliating against Han Junche?" Yan Xingmeng's eyes gleamed.

"Not at all. He's quite inspiring. If only he could have stayed on the right path more."