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

I just can't do anything with you.

Guangchang then unzipped one-third of his school uniform jacket, put the white cat inside, and together with the scarf around his neck, created a very warm place to block out the cold.

"Let's take you back first, don't let you run away." Guangchang then changed his destination and headed towards the empty classroom where a group of cats used to be kept.

The walk took about seven or eight minutes, and it was still quite far from the teaching building. Halfway there, Guangchang's attention was drawn to Shan Yimo, who was walking from the other side, looking around and searching for something.

Found the rightful owner.

Shan Yimo's attention was completely focused on the lawn, and she didn't notice Guang Yuanchen walking towards her until she got closer and realized it was him.

"Good morning," Guangchang Chen said first.

"Good morning," Shan Yimo said indifferently, then ignored him and walked past him. But suddenly a familiar fragrance wafted from Guang Yuanchen. Her nose was too sensitive, so she stopped and turned to look at him.

"Did you find it?" Guangchang pulled down the zipper, and the next second a cat's head popped out from it, with the scarf pressed directly against its head. Hmm, an Indian cat.

The white cat meowed softly, and Guangchang Chen gave Shan Yimo a bright smile.

Shan Yimo didn't move at first, then exclaimed in surprise, and adorably moved closer, finally finding it.

“I happened to meet it in the square. It was just a hair’s breadth away from being frozen. Luckily, this cat is very intelligent and recognized me.”

Shan Yimo nodded and gently stroked the white cat's head.

"Speaking of which, what was the name of this white cat again? Has it been mentioned? I don't really remember."

Well, Guangchang only remembered that there was a cat that had lost two front paws and she called it Tyrannosaurus Rex. Although it was a bit hellish, it was also a kind of physical and mentally resilient creature.

Shan Yimo shook her head after hearing this, then suddenly thought of something, her eyes widened slightly, and she looked at Guang Guangchen. The two were almost the same height, so she was looking at Guang Guangchen at eye level. She said softly, "Then you can come up with a name for me, and I'll take a look."

131. Birds of a feather flock together!

“Xiao Bai,” Guangchang replied immediately.

"Please be serious."

"Seriously... I can't think of anything right now, let's both think about it."

The two then stood in the middle of the corridor, tilting their heads slightly in unison as they began to ponder names. The corridor ran straight from east to west, and a gust of biting cold wind blew in, causing the two deep thinkers to shiver and instantly snap out of their reverie.

"How about we think about it when we get to the classroom?"

"it is good."

This scene immediately reminded Guang Chen of the time he chatted with Shan Yimo on the external escalator outside his house. It was so similar, even colder.

The two, having reached an agreement, quickly walked towards the empty classroom where the cats gathered.

Guangchang Chen also really wanted to pet the cats for a while. After all, Shan Yimo had a bottom line for adopting stray cats, which was that they were very affectionate. These cats could distinguish between king and queen. Guangchang Chen was quite interested in these cats. They were good cats, not just idiots. He could pet their bellies anytime and hear their affectionate meows. Thinking of this, he quickened his pace.

It only took a few minutes to get there. As we approached the classroom door, a faint cat scent wafted over. Cat poop usually smells awful, so this scent was quite strong. But the cats that Shan Mo kept were different. First of all, they were very clean, and secondly, they didn't smell bad. It was quite amazing.

"Do you come over every break to clean up the cat litter?" Guangchang asked, turning his head as he reached the door.

Shan Yimo shook her head and said, "No, that won't happen."

"Then why doesn't it smell? These cats need to poop, right?"

“If they want to poop, they’ll go to the lawn outside and poop themselves,” Shan Yimo said seriously.

"what?"

"Ok?"

Guangchang Chen and Shan Yimo stared at each other, clearly indicating that Guangchang Chen hadn't understood what Shan Yimo was saying.

Next came the demonstration. Guangchang watched as a tabby cat strolled leisurely out of the classroom's front door. Guangchang followed behind until they reached a lawn below. There, he saw the cat stand in front of a small tree branch and then, incredibly, straighten up! Just like a human, it gripped the branch with its two front paws, gazed resolutely into the distance, its muscles tense, and right in front of Guangchang, it completed the entire process of defecating.

Shocking! Utterly shocking!

This is beyond human control! This is practically a superpower!

Guangchang realized that he might not know enough about Shan Yimo; she was practically a superwoman.

"Did you really teach this person?"

Shan Yimo remained calm and said casually, "A new cat that has only been here for a few days may not be able to master this skill yet, so I will come over four times a day, morning and afternoon. Gradually, it will learn this skill. But it wasn't me who taught it; it was Bawang who taught it."

Overlord...

Guangchang immediately remembered that this was the cat that had lost both of its front paws.

"Are you saying that it wasn't you who taught it, but that tyrant taught this skill to all the cats?"

"Yep."

"Are you kidding me?"

"Yeah, just kidding."

A cool breeze blew by, and Guangchang felt it penetrate his very bones.

Shan Yimo has a kind of deadpan comedian vibe, the kind that makes people speechless but then smile knowingly.

"How could it really be taught by a cat? Are you even using your brain to think?" Shan Yimo said calmly.

"No... In my memory, whether this skill was taught by a human or a cat, the level of shock I felt was the same. This is practically a superpower for you. You can control a cat's actions. You could even open an account online. I believe you'll soon be hailed as a cat god by a bunch of cat lovers." Guangchang said half-jokingly. Why half-joking? Because he genuinely believed that having this new title wasn't impossible.

"Really? Anyone can do it if they put their heart into it." Shan Yimo squatted down and gently beckoned. The cat that had finished relieving itself immediately darted over. Shan Yimo skillfully took out a tissue from her pocket and wiped the fur on its bottom.

sharp……

However, now that things have come to this point, a new question popped into Guangchang Chenye's head. He felt a little uneasy about it, but it seemed like he could just talk about it with Shan Yimo in front of him.

"If cats need to hold onto something to stand up and poop, then what about Bawang's situation..."

"Don't worry, it pulls the smoothest. Even without its front paws, it can stand upright."

"Impressive... no wonder he's called a tyrant."

"Want to see it? I have a video recording." Shan Yimo said, reaching into her pocket with her right hand.

Guang Guangchen rubbed his nose, intending to refuse, but he was really curious. Then Shan Yimo made eye contact with him again. Guang Guangchen tried hard to hold back. This feeling was too similar to when his parents came into his room at night when he was a child. He would pretend to be asleep, and then his parents would get closer and closer until they were staring at his face. Finally, he couldn't help but smile. It was almost the same feeling.

Hey, since you're already here, just take a look.

Afterwards, Guangchang and Shan Yimo watched together as Bawang defecated upright without any support.

It's incredibly powerful.

Back in the classroom, Guang Guangchen sat on a cushion on a low cabinet. Various adorable cats came up to him and rubbed against him. Guang Guangchen could pet the cats at will, which brought some comfort to his recent busy study time.

"So, will they just stay here and be kept here from now on?" Guangchang asked casually.

"No, it might be by the end of this month."

"Huh?" Quite a sudden answer, Guangchang immediately looked up and asked, "The end of this month? Why?"

"Because this classroom has been reopened by other clubs, they can't stay here." Shan Yimo, who was squatting down, gently stroked the white cat, her tone still calm.

“Oh… that’s easy. Just move the cat to a different place, or have the club choose a new location. Speaking of which, they probably don’t know that your cat is in this empty classroom, right? If they did, they would have gotten rid of it immediately. How exactly was this arranged?” Guangchang’s question immediately connected several issues to his own.

Shan Yimo didn't look at him, but continued to pet the cat, and said, "I told you, this empty classroom was originally an empty club room, so it's normal for that club to want to use it directly. I saw the application form on the president's desk with my own eyes."

"So you didn't raise any objections?"

"No... their procedures are compliant, and as the secretary, I should be the one to follow the rules."

Upon hearing this, Guangchang blinked. A slight surge of anger welled up inside him, like that feeling in a classic female-oriented novel where the male protagonist leads a massive army to the capital, only to receive an apology from the emperor in the end…

You could say that Guangchang has a slightly dark side, but as the granddaughter of the CEO of such a large corporation, and one of the core members of the student council who is admired by everyone at school, she is exceptionally outstanding in terms of family background, image, learning ability, and athletic ability. Now you suddenly tell me that you are suffering a setback.

That Guangchang couldn't accept it.

Guang Guangchen wasn't so cynical as to condone the morbid idea that the strong should ruthlessly humiliate the weak, but given how powerful she was, how could she be bogged down by such a trivial matter? Guang Guangchen really wanted to ask her, "Are you perhaps seriously ill? Something that could be explained in a single sentence is being presented as a riddle." Guang Guangchen absolutely refused to accept this!

what……

Guang Chen was furious. He slapped his face with one hand and calmed down for a long time before finally taking a deep breath and saying, "I'll handle this. Consider it returning a favor to you. It's just a classroom, simple."

"Human relationships?" Shan Yimo uttered these two words indifferently.

“Yes, after all… you were my first big spender, and I still can’t forget the shock you gave me with the amount of money you spent back then. I’ll handle it.” Guangchang Chen acted immediately, putting down the cat. Class was about to start, so he went back to class first and would talk to Yan Xingmeng and the club president about this matter during the break.

This guy really is shameless; he'd rather suffer losses himself than say a word.

Hey friend, if you keep acting like this, I'm starting to worry about your future boyfriend. You can't expect him to guess everything you're thinking, can you? If you were the female lead in a romantic drama, you could probably make fifty episodes just from the topic of misunderstandings. Seriously... that's enough!

Guangchang stood up and walked towards the front door of the classroom, leaving Shan Yimo looking completely bewildered. He quickly left the doorway.

But after three or four seconds, Guangchang Chen suddenly reappeared, peeked at Shan Yimo, blinked frequently, and said in a slightly flustered manner, "Um, I'll help you... but could you help me too?"

"..."

"It's very simple. Do you have a lint roller? Could you please help me remove it? If Nuanxin finds out, I'm sure she'll nag me for another half hour." Guangchang was really pleading; this was indeed a big problem.

Looking at the boy with a smile on his face and a bold yet cautious demeanor, Shan Yimo realized that she didn't really understand Guang Guangchen at all. She nodded and immediately transformed into a lint roller expert. Guang Guangchen was quick to react as well, and the two of them, each with a lint roller, launched an all-out attack on her body!

……

That afternoon, Guang Guangchen went to Yan Xingmeng to explain the matter, but deliberately avoided mentioning Shan Yimo, as she had strongly requested it. Guang Guangchen had no choice but to agree, and then obtained the club president's contact information. In less than five minutes, the matter was settled.

As a result, although there was no new classroom for the club, the student council could allocate more funds to the club. This club is an outdoor club, and the consumption of equipment is very high. Giving money is especially practical. Upon hearing about the choice between funding and a classroom, they immediately chose funding, and the matter was resolved perfectly.

See? Sometimes, content that would take two or three episodes to film in a TV series is shortened to just five minutes by Guangchang. That's incredibly fast.

Shan Yimo witnessed the whole process, staying right beside Guangchang Chen. She watched him find the president and make WeChat calls to the club president to explain the situation, and he seemed quite reliable.

"Right? I told you it was simple. Please act like a super rich young lady, okay? Please, stop taking me out of character, okay?" Guangchang was on the verge of tears. Of course, he knew that Shan Yimo didn't want to cause trouble for Yan Xingmeng, but in reality, she was just overthinking things. Sigh, please.

The two walked down the long staircase of the main building together, feeling much more relaxed. Shan Yimo remained silent the whole time, watching the whole thing like a spectator. Suddenly, Shan Yimo let out a small sound of surprise, perhaps realizing that she had been a bit too impolite. She turned around and was about to thank Guang Changchen when a sharp female voice suddenly came from below.

"Guangdong Chen! Why are you with Shan Yimo? Didn't you see my message?!"

The one who spoke was Jiang Xintong. At this moment, she looked quite aggressive, still wearing her signature red uniform. Hmm, Guangchang Chen then gave Shan Yimo a knowing look. See, see, this is what a real young lady should look like. School rules? Bullshit! What about appearance? I'll just wear the uniform I like! Hey, hey, hey, this is what you call arrogant.

132. What is your dream?

"I took care of a small matter. What did Miss want to see me about?" Guang Changchen quickened his pace and went down the stairs, disrupting the rhythm of the two of them going down the stairs in sync. He had turned off his phone's sound and vibration when he went to the president's office. After all, he was going there to ask for a favor, so he should be more polite. And the result was as smooth as he had expected.

When asked what was going on, Jiang Xintong's gaze instinctively fell on Shan Yimo behind her. She was quite pleased that Guang Chen was willing to jog down, but what he said next...

"Then I'll be going now." Shan Yimo realized that the two seemed to want to talk alone, so she walked past them and left. She glanced at the bag Jiang Xintong was carrying, but after taking only two steps, she stopped, turned back to Guang Yuchen, and said, "Thank you."

After saying that, he left again.

Jiang Xintong, of course, knew nothing. The two watched her leave, then glanced sideways at Guang Guangchen, who immediately surrendered, admitting that the young lady was remarkably reasonable...

The whole thing was very simple to explain. Jiang Xintong realized that Guangchang had done a good thing. The redness on her face from anger faded slightly, and she looked absent-minded.

"So, Miss, is there something you need from me? Oh! And, Miss, when can you give me back my scarf?" Guangchang spread his hands, demanding it from Jiang Xintong.

"That's what I wanted to talk about. Here, take this." Jiang Xintong finally had a chance to hand the bag she was carrying in her right hand to Guang Changchen, stuffing it directly into his arms.

Guangchang made an "oh" sound, took the bag, and looked inside. It was his apron... uh... it didn't seem to be. He reached in and randomly pulled out a color that was noticeably more brownish. The previous one was dark green, and both were the same style. What was going on? Did dry cleaners offer color-changing services?

“We haven’t received that scarf yet, but we happen to have an extra one. You can wear this one for now. Just like clothes, you should at least have one to change and wash,” Jiang Xintong said, crossing her arms and appearing nonchalant.

Guangchang Chen glanced at the young lady's appearance, then chuckled and said with a smile, "Ahem, alright, then I'll wear it for now."

That's not very frank. If you're going to give it to me, just say so. What do you mean by "just wear it for now"? Does the young lady think she can take this scarf back? Guangchang stroked the scarf, feeling its texture. It was as comfortable as ever.

Guangchang immediately removed the scarf from his neck and put on the new scarf, wearing the familiar "zongzi-style" wrapping method, and the comfortable feeling of being completely wrapped up was back.

Comfortable.

Jiang Xintong wanted to ask if she was comfortable, but seeing Guangchang's absorbed expression, she swallowed her words, a slight smile appearing on her lips. She then hummed and turned away.

……

Christmas Eve and Christmas Day are just two days away, and the school is making organized plans accordingly. The period of silence has made the students on campus very restless. Many students come from wealthy families and raised a lot of funds in just half a day. This time, the school will make the event even more grand.

Guangchang Chen, however, did not focus on these two days. It was like the calm before the storm. The monthly exam was scheduled for four days later, meaning that the exam would start right after the fun. In the past, there would have been no activities before the monthly exam, and even physical education classes would have been taken up. No, the physical education teachers would all be sick. Running really does hurt the body... That's why Guangchang Chen always thought that the people in this world had extraordinary constitutions. They loved each other to death, and before the exam, they could fill the infirmary. On the day of the exam, they would come to take the exam with a fever. They could still rank in the top fifty of the grade. That was simply amazing.

There's no point in pretending anymore. Guangchang Chen thought that the college entrance examination was the real highlight for these guys. In order to get into the same university as their loved ones, their scores could be raised even higher. So now he had to raise the score line he was predicting even higher.

"Boss, Yao Ning is here as a guest." Chen Nuanxin's voice came from the side, interrupting Guang Guangchen's thoughts. He turned his head and saw Shan Yao Ning standing at the door of the group classroom, looking around the classroom. The moment she saw Guang Guangchen, she immediately raised her hand to greet him.

Oh, what a rare guest.

Chen Nuanxin quickly pulled Shan Yaoning in. After all, Shan Yaoning wasn't a student at this school, so it was quite rare for her to come.

"Good afternoon, Sister Xintong." Shan Yaoning's voice was still sweet, naturally so, always giving people a particularly pure feeling that was healing to behold.