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

That's rare!

Guangchang Chen was not angry at all; on the contrary, he looked up and down at this extraordinary girl with surprise.

The short-haired girl initially thought the boy was acting, but then she saw his gleeful expression after she exposed him. What was going on with this guy? Shouldn't the boys she exposed usually be ashamed and flee the scene immediately?

"What's with that expression?" the short-haired girl couldn't help but ask.

Guangchang calmed his slightly excited heart, took a deep breath, shook his head, and said, "No, it's just that I suddenly saw a normal person and felt that the world is really beautiful. Here, the cat is for you."

Guangchang handed the cat to the other person. The short-haired girl was a little confused and didn't know what kind of new trick this was. In the past year or so, she had seen a lot of coincidences, but this was the first time she had seen one like this.

"Catch the cat."

"Hmm..." The short-haired girl took the cat first.

"Then I'll leave. I hope you can maintain this mindset, like a normal girl," Guangchang said meaningfully, then turned and continued his walk.

"A normal girl..." This was the first time the short-haired girl had ever heard someone call her that. Did he not recognize her? Impossible, how could anyone not recognize her?

The short-haired girl watched the boy disappear completely from sight without making a move, which only deepened her confusion. She had only happened to be there by chance; how could a high school sophomore not recognize her? She was a core member of the student council, one of the F6 members…

……

"Believe in the power of belief!"

"You sound like you just recited an advertising slogan." Guangchang patted Chen Nuanxin on the shoulder. The two had just finished breakfast in the classroom when a melodious tune came over the loudspeaker. They thought it was just random music during the long break, but to their surprise, everyone else in the class got up and rushed out of the classroom after hearing the music.

Guangchang Chen let out a puzzled "Ah!" Chen Nuanxin picked up the half-eaten bread, patted his arm, and mumbled, "Chuhua!"

I heard it but didn't understand it.

At this moment, Zhou Qianwen, who was standing by the table, urged, "Let's hurry up and go, or we'll have to squeeze into a very far place."

"What's going on?" Guangchang asked.

"The F6 regular members are being gathered in the main square. Usually, one of the core members will appear. It should be to explain the upcoming school entrance exam. Let's hurry up."

Huh? Such a huge appeal? Guang Chen felt that after the music started, the whole building was filled with footsteps. Then the three of them also set off. The men and women who usually paid attention to their status lost their usual composure at this moment. There were even a lot of girls screaming and rushing downstairs, shouting that it was F6! Hmm, even better than Meteor Garden, let's watch the meteor shower together.

It took the three of them several minutes to reach the large square, where they couldn't see anything inside. It wasn't until the music ended and a path gradually opened up from the side of the teaching building that they saw a tall, slender boy with squinty eyes carrying a small wooden box under his elbow walk in from the outside.

The crowd began calling his name, but the boy remained calm, as if he was already used to it.

Upon reaching the inner circle, he bent down and took out a large megaphone from a small wooden box. He then stood on the box, and at that moment, he became the center of attention!

Guangchang was deafened by the series of loud noises, and Chen Nuanxin covered her ears tightly, looking dazed.

No, how can you be so pretentious!

8. What is your name?

Sun Weizecheng.

Although his name has four characters, according to Chen Nuanxin's explanation, his father's surname is Sun and his mother's surname is Wei, hence the name. He is the son of a top family in two leading national conglomerates, one in the medical industry and the other in the express delivery industry. In addition, he is capable and handsome, and is very popular at school. He currently serves as the vice president of the student council.

Guang Chen looked around and realized that he was the only one present. The other two girls were being far too mysterious.

Facing the clamor, Sun Weizecheng showed no fear. Instead, he casually turned on the megaphone, held it to his mouth, and the crowd quieted down. Everyone expected a passionate speech, but instead, it consisted of only one sentence: "The conditions for joining the core members of F6 remain unchanged: achieve first place in the grade in the opening exam! I hope to see your full strength in the exam one hour from now."

"Yes!" came a chorus of voices again.

"The prince is so handsome!"

"I'm determined to get a top score this time! Even just to catch the prince's eye in the student council would be great!"

The speakers were all girls, giving it the feel of watching a live fan meeting.

Guang Chen felt so embarrassed that his facial features shifted. To call so many people down in such a grand manner just to repeat the rules and, incidentally, to give some freshmen who had just entered the first year of high school a deeper understanding of the influence of the core members of the student council, was quite audacious.

This guy named Sun Weizecheng deliberately stood on a wooden box, clearly trying to look cool. He seemed easy to get along with because of his squinty eyes, but Guangchang knew that people with squinty eyes were definitely not to be trifled with.

"I absolutely have to join this student council," Chen Nuanxin muttered, plugging her ears with her fingers.

"Ah...maybe it's just a perverse sense of humor." Guang Chen gave an awkward, bitter laugh. That sentence still lingered in his mind: power is truly intoxicating.

Then the crowd returned in droves, and after another half hour, the opening exams for the three grades officially began.

Although Guang Chen considers himself to have decent learning abilities, he hasn't studied in a long time. If he can catch up, he'll be lucky to get back to the middle of the class. He can only cheer Qian Wen on. Although this F6 looks strange no matter how you look at it, since Qian Wen is hoping to join, as a friend, he will definitely give her his full support.

The exam lasted for two days, and the entire school was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere due to the tension of the exam. The usual laughter and cheerful voices were much less frequent.

It's like this school wants to establish its own set of rules and regulations. Well, although Guangchang Chen had also encountered schools in his previous life that declared they wanted to become independent countries, only to have their internet and electricity cut off overnight, effectively declaring the country's demise.

……

When will the results be released?

"It should be tomorrow. I'm not saying this now, but you've asked me this question so many times, I'm sick of hearing it." Guangchang tapped his ear with his little finger. He knew that Nuanxin was concerned about Qianwen's exam results, but wasn't the frequency of mentioning it a bit too much?

"Really? It's just that becoming a member of F6 is too important. My heart has been pounding these past two days," Chen Nuanxin said, clutching her chest.

"If you don't jump, you'll die. Besides, the term F6 is mentioned so many times that I'm almost immune to it now," Guangchang said indifferently. The first time he heard the term, coupled with the reactions of the people around him, he felt the same kind of pressure as when he first heard the term "Espada" in Bleach. But as he learned more and more, he realized that the current level was about the same as that of the Saviors.

"I hope everything goes well... Boss, are we really going to the beginner oil painting class today? Not only are we studying, but we're also going to work hard on our special classes?" Chen Nuanxin looked over with burning eyes, her boss's efforts proclaiming that she would follow suit.

The difference between a king and his mount...

"Well, at least I need to reach the average level." Guangchang Chen not only needs to go back to the beginner level in oil painting, but also in equestrianism and ballroom dancing. He must start from the beginner level again in this life. He must follow the planned route step by step to reach the peak of life. And objectively speaking, money made by people with romantic minds is actually very easy to earn, isn't it?

The two went directly to the beginner class of oil painting. Looking around, there wasn't a single second-year high school student in the beginner class. This is because the beginner class is usually taught to first-year high school students for one semester before they move on to the intermediate class. The beginner class covers simple brush usage, material selection, and basic painting. First-year high school students with a foundation can even skip directly to the intermediate class.

Upon arriving at the beginner class, Guang Guangchen and his companion, both dressed in their second-year high school uniforms, were bound to attract a lot of attention. Guang Guangchen's handsome face instantly drew the attention of several girls. He shuddered, realizing that his presence here seemed to suggest an attempt to show off and pick up girls. The girls' attention and the boys' disdain made it clear that those love-struck individuals had miscalculated; how could they have forgotten about this tactic?

Guangchang awkwardly found a corner to sit down, with Chen Nuanxin sitting next to him. The equipment was all provided by the school, which can be described as having considerable financial resources.

Class starts.

The course was rather dry, and Chen Nuanxin kept yawning as she listened, until halfway through the course, a small commotion gradually arose at the front of the classroom.

Guangchang looked up and was immediately drawn to a girl with long, straight black hair. No, it wasn't exactly straight; her bangs had a slight natural curl. She had fair skin, wore a high school uniform, and carried a large backpack on her back.

Although she was wearing a mask, Guang Chen felt that she was an incredibly beautiful girl. She had thick eyelashes, a high nose bridge, and a smooth oval face. Beauty is a feeling, and this girl was the type that would make you feel like you were from a different world at first glance. As she passed by the high school students, her restrained aura still made many boys and girls who were paying attention feel nervous.

As she walked, her gaze wandered among the many first-year high school students, finally landing on Guangchang Chen, who stood out from the crowd in his second-year high school uniform.

It's just too eye-catching.

She put down her backpack and sat down in the empty seat next to Guangchang. Then she bent down, opened her bag, and took out her own tools.

When Guang Chen looked at the iconic patterns printed on those color palettes, he was quite certain that this girl must be an extremely wealthy heiress.

She didn't glance at Guang Chen again, continuing to draw on her own, ignoring the commotion in the class. The teacher was also stunned by her presence, only resuming the lesson five or six minutes later.

Guang Guangchen first admitted that everyone has a love for beauty. It is instinctive to take a second look at someone who is beautiful. But after the instinct is over, one should be more clear-headed and do one's own thing. Guang Guangchen threw himself back into the process of learning to draw, hoping to return to the intermediate class as soon as possible.

Before they knew it, they had lost track of time while studying. Guangchang gradually became engrossed, but unfortunately, his skills were lacking. As for Chen Nuanxin, she was so bored that she chose to rest against the wall.

After a while, a voice rang in Guangchang's ears: "Your drawing is terrible."

amount……

Guangchang turned his head and found that the person who spoke was the girl wearing a mask.

"Otherwise, why would I be studying in the beginner's class?" Guangchang Chen said, spreading his hands.

The long-haired girl raised her voice slightly, snorted, and said casually, "How honest you are."

"You're quite good at drawing."

"Thank you."

The two didn't communicate much until the end of the course. Guang Chen looked at his "masterpiece" and felt like crying. When he turned around and saw the girl's work, he was even more shocked. The gap between people is really bigger than the gap between people and dogs.

He stood up to stretch, but didn't notice the small bucket next to him. He kicked it over, and water spilled out instantly, soaking the girl's shoes.

"Ah... I'm so sorry, I didn't see it for a moment," Guangchang quickly apologized.

The girl, on the other hand, didn't react much. She simply looked down at her wet shoe, and after a couple of seconds, she asked Guang Chen, "What's your name?"

"Ok?"

The girl looked up and met the other person's gaze for the first time. Her pupils were more brown than black. After not receiving a reply, she spoke again, turning to the side. Her expression was not visible because of the mask, but her eyes and brows seemed to suggest that the other person was smiling. She repeated the question, her voice slightly lowered, adding a touch of magnetism: "Didn't you hear me? I'm asking, what's your name?"

9. A subtle sense of pretentiousness

I thought he was angry, but it didn't seem like he was.

Guang Guangchen had no choice but to say, "Guang Guangchen."

The girl's eyes shimmered like water as she nodded slightly, seemingly unwilling to respond. She simply lowered her head and began packing up her art supplies, putting them back in her bag, picking up her large bag, standing up to leave, and muttering in an extremely soft voice, "Hmph, how dare they kick over my bucket, interesting."

Although the voice was very soft, it was still heard by Guang Chen, who was standing nearby. He narrowed his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Did you just say something inappropriate?"

Guangchang thought he had heard something unclean, but he dismissed it as a hallucination.

Seeing that the other person was about to leave, Guangchang couldn't help but ask out of curiosity, "And what about you? What's your name?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl who was about to leave with her backpack suddenly stopped. Then, the students around her exclaimed in surprise. They were all first-year high school students who had just come to the school and did not know many people. But as the class went on for longer, more and more students recognized her. Even though she was wearing a mask, the distinctive pattern printed on her art supplies had already revealed her true identity!

"Me?" The girl's words were somewhat playful. She turned around again, slowly raising her right hand to touch the edge of her mask. "Alright then, since you're looking for fairness, I'll tell you my name."

The strange atmosphere made Guangchang feel a sense of oppression. It was spiritual pressure! It was spiritual pressure! Just then, the snot bubble on the tip of Chen Nuanxin's nose burst as if she had just woken up from a dream. She opened her eyes and the first thing she saw was a girl with a bag in front of her. The moment she saw her face clearly, she was so shocked that she opened her mouth wide.

It was an incredibly beautiful face. Just as Guangchang had originally thought, the huge difference in appearance would put immense psychological pressure on one of them. Only one thing was as Guangchang had predicted: those pink lips were indeed upturned, presenting a smiling face.

"Yan Xingmeng, that's my name."

As the girl's name was uttered, Chen Nuanxin, who was standing next to Guangchang Chen, suddenly blurted out the girl's identity, almost exclaiming, "Student Council President!"

In an instant, everyone was in an uproar, and screams came one after another, bringing even stronger inner shock to those who knew about it and those who didn't. Yan Xingmeng, the key figure in this, glanced at Guang Yuchen, who was in shock, and then, without waiting for his reply, picked up her bag and left straight out of the back door of the beginner class classroom.

The leader of F6 is actually in the beginner class! My God! This is simply unbelievable!

The class was buzzing with discussion, and Chen Nuanxin, who had come to her senses, noticed the dazed look on the leader's face. Seeing this, she breathed a sigh of relief. She had always heard the leader say that he didn't care about the existence of the F6 group, and Chen Nuanxin was afraid that one day the two sides would be on opposite sides. Now that she saw the student council president, she was glad that he was still like this. After all, the two sides were like heaven and earth.

Meanwhile, Guangchang, who had been keeping a straight face, kept his gaze fixed on the direction the other person had left. He covered his mouth slightly, pretending to be thinking, and finally came to a conclusion.

This student council president seems to be even more pretentious than the vice president!

She was well aware of the consequences of revealing her name, but worried that simply revealing her name wouldn't be impactful enough. So, while announcing her name, she also took off her mask, which made more people around her recognize her. Coupled with Chen Nuanxin's cleverly chosen line, "Student Council President," the atmosphere was instantly brought to a fever pitch. It has to be said that the other party was definitely doing it on purpose.

Now it's clear what's inside F6. Guangchang Chen suddenly felt a little disappointed with this group of idiots. Perhaps it's a sense of generational disconnect that readers might experience when watching early Hong Kong and Taiwanese dramas. They've already asked for his name, so should they invite him to join the student council next? Hahahaha, um…

Guangchang's expression instantly turned serious.

Guangchang quickly went through a series of melodramatic scenarios in his mind. In the end, when selecting core members, the other party walked down from the dense crowd, came to his side, and designated him to join the student council, causing an uproar. Or, the other party simply didn't tell him his name, just left a message saying "you'll know in a couple of days," and then designated him to join the student council from the crowd, stating his name and the position of student council president. Wouldn't that have been even more pretentious?

A flood of thoughts rushed through his mind, and a sense of unease settled in his heart. Guang Chen leaned closer to the startled Chen Nuanxin and whispered, "The selection of F6's core members should strictly adhere to the requirements, right?"

"Hmm... I think so. They do follow the rules quite well, otherwise what the vice president said in the square would have been meaningless."

"Phew, that's good." Guangchang was relieved. He hadn't expected to meet the student council president in the beginner class. In fact, Guangchang had vaguely realized this, but seeing that the other party wasn't wearing that peculiar golden lion badge on his chest, he subconsciously dismissed the thought. Now that he thought about it, he realized he hadn't been careful. Since they were already regular members, the badge was meaningless. The badge could only bring real benefits to the three new members.

"It's time to go, I'm hungry." Guang Chen looked at the colorful paint on his hands and arms and decided to wash it off first. He then took Nuan Xin with him. A group of people were gathered around admiring the student council president's masterpiece, but he went around to the front door of the classroom and quickly left the scene.

……

Zhou Qianwen was surrounded again. The results of the opening exams were posted on the bulletin boards around the main square. The importance of this event was undoubtedly higher than everything else. The top student in the grade would enter the core members, and the top students in the first and second years of high school would also be able to enter the ranks of ordinary members of the student council. As long as she could get a little attention from the F6 members, it would be worth more than the entire meaning of her three years of study at this school!

They slowly formed small circles in the square. The previous F6 members were naturally the most popular ones, and the ones with the most followers and flatterers were the ones who went to university. Now, there are only two original core members left: Cao Ruoyu and a tall, handsome boy.

Handsome men and beautiful women are indeed the standard for a team.

"My sister will definitely win a spot in F6 this time!"

"Of course! My sister knows the president and vice president! They've known each other for a year, even if they're a little different..."

"Don't talk nonsense! My sister won't lose to anyone!"

The female fans surrounding Cao Ruoyu began to express their opinions, while the girl who had just said the wrong thing was pulled from the inner circle to the outer circle by the crowd, giving off a vibe of obsessive fans chasing after celebrities, which was extremely disgusting.

Those who undoubtedly wanted to see this scene were the three core members who were in a superior position and wanted to see more fun. Guangchang Chen was standing with Chen Nuanxin, Zhou Qianwen, and a mere twenty-odd people. It seemed that most people had been deceived by Cao Ruoyu's lie about mutual help. Guangchang Chen looked at the chaos around him, and none of the core supporters of the group thought of stopping it. This was truly...

Guangchang raised his head and scanned the upper floors of the surrounding teaching buildings. Just as he looked down at the fourth floor of the south teaching building, he saw a familiar figure. Wasn't that Yan Xingmeng, the student council president? Sure enough, this was the kind of perverse pleasure of the rich.

Guangchang was helpless, but as his gaze locked on the other person, he noticed that their eyes were also fixed on his area...

10. You will not be invited.

This subtle sense of visual connection...

Guangchang tried his best not to think about it, but just then, another discordant voice rang in his ears: "You're so noisy! Can't you get away!"