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

"Hmm... this might involve differences in thinking. Han Junche wants to gain popularity on campus, so the group he forms must consist of students with some family connections. It was indeed easier for boys to succeed before, but it's a different story for girls. Getting a bunch of rich girls to gather in one class and talk about this kind of thing is a bit..."

Chen Nuanxin nodded after hearing this. From this perspective, it did indeed feel like a self-degradation.

"But Han Junche just didn't get it right. Actually, it's very simple to deal with this problem. Just handle it one-on-one online, give it the title of high-end customization, and have the lectures once a week or even once every two weeks at a fixed time. I believe the outcome might be quite different."

That does sound plausible.

From a core member of the influential F6 to a name that only appears in conversations now, Han Junche's presence is becoming increasingly weak. Hmm... Life is tough, he should probably get back on the right track soon.

Both of them sighed, but it wasn't really sympathy. They quickly finished their meal and hurried back to the classroom, because both the cafeteria and the road were hotspots for couples! Those pretentious conversations of "you feed me, I feed you, I won't eat, you eat; if you don't eat, I won't eat either"—well, let's just skip it!

As they passed the garage, Guangchang and his companion bumped into an acquaintance, Shan Yimo. It was quite a surprise to run into her here; they rarely saw her in crowded places. She seemed to be holding something covered by a cloth, but they couldn't tell what it was.

"Yo." Guangchang still raised his hand to greet them, and then both of their eyes couldn't help but fall on the thing that Shan Yimo was holding.

Shan Yimo nodded in response, then noticed their gazes. She then lifted a corner of the cloth in her hand, revealing what was inside...

……

Twenty minutes later, Shan Yimo buried the cat under a large poplar tree a few hundred meters away from the teaching building area. Guang Guangchen helped out. Actually, it was a dirty little black cat. Judging from how dirty it was, it was clear that it wasn't one of Shan Yimo's cats. Shan Yimo said that she found it near the garage and buried it there.

Guangchang once said that in this freezing weather, if you stayed here for half a day, you'd turn into a cat, and it really is true, you're frozen solid.

It was clear that Shan Yimo really liked cats. She stood there in a daze for a while before standing up, turning around, and walking over to Guangchang.

"Could you do me a favor?"

"What kind of help are you looking for?"

"I'll be going out of town for New Year's Day, so please don't worry about me during that time. I'd like you to look after my cats for the rest of the year, would you? I'll pay you."

"That's possible, but I've never owned a cat before. Should we get someone else to handle this...?"

"No, I only trust you right now, please."

149. I'll kick you again next time we meet!

"Oh?" Hearing this, Chen Nuanxin sensed something amiss. She looked around at the two of them, trying to discern something, but unfortunately, both of them remained remarkably calm. Sigh...

"This unique sense of trust~" Guang Chen put his hands on his hips, even a little embarrassed, then nodded and said, "Alright, I'll take care of it for you for a few days."

"Thank you." Shan Yimo seemed relieved and at ease.

Guangchang Chen spread his hands out to her and asked, "What about the key? Do you have it?"

"No, those cats need to go out to use the litter box by themselves every day, so the door is usually not locked."

"Uh... I just remembered that. You really are a cat training expert. With this level of intelligence, why not train them to dispense food and water with a simple press? That way, they won't be a problem if we're away for a while."

"Um...you're right, thank you, I'll train on it."

"Yeah, I want to see." Guangchang Chen really had a question he wanted to ask, and he couldn't hold it in, so he asked, "Um... is it true that cats can do backflips?"

After hearing this, Shan Yimo looked at him, and the two stared at each other for a while, which made Guangchang Chen a little nervous.

"Really, I've already trained them on this skill. At least three cats know it."

"Haha, just kidding again."

"No."

"..."

The two stared at each other blankly again.

After a long five seconds, Guangchang narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Take me to see it immediately, and that will be your reward."

"make a deal."

Then Guangchang and Chen Nuanxin witnessed several cats doing backflips, forward rolls, and...

Shan Yimo squatted down, picked up the all-white cat, placed a cushion in front of her, and lifted the cat above the cushion.

Then, he let go.

Guangchang and the other man's gaze followed the cat's descent.

The cat continues in a comfortable position with its back resting on the mat.

"Ah!" Guangchang and the other person were immediately horrified.

It's not even landing on all fours! This completely violates the law of conservation of kinetic energy in cats! Every cat trainer should worship you as a god! If you wanted to record this and upload it online, this alone could easily get millions of views!

After a moment of silence, Guangchang Chen and Chen Nuanxin clapped their hands one after the other, nodding to themselves. Only Shan Yimo had a big question mark in her head, not quite understanding what the two meant.

……

"Wow, this is simply divine skill!" Guangchang exclaimed. It was already the next day, and Shan Yimo had officially set off. She wouldn't be around for the next week, and in two more days, she would officially start her New Year's Day holiday, where she could finally get some rest.

Guangchang is a man of his word. He will take care of the cats for the next two days and until Shan Yimo returns after the three-day New Year's holiday. After reading the long message Shan Yimo sent him, he didn't find it annoying at all, and was even quite surprised.

Shan Yimo didn't name these cats, but simply used their physical characteristics as names. Guangchang Chen followed the rules of going to the toilet twice a day at fixed times and locations. The fact that the cats could use the toilet on their own saved him the trouble of scooping litter.

But coming here isn't a job; it's more like a process of healing the soul.

Guangchang quickly arrived at the classroom door. As soon as he stepped inside, seven or eight cats surrounded him. Yes, that was the feeling. He then took a cushion from the cabinet, found a place to sit down, and the cats meowed softly as they gathered around him. Guangchang really wanted to come here every day to relieve the pressure in his heart.

Guangchang opened his eyes when a peculiar meow was heard. He saw the cat known as Tyrant, which had lost its two front paws, standing upright in front of him.

Huh? Trying to show off your status in the cat community?

Guangchang stared at it, and then Bawang hopped and skipped to a position closer to him.

Coming?

Just as Guangchang was about to leave, the next second, Bawang lowered its head and rubbed against the corner of his clothes, ah...

How peaceful.

In the end, naming was indeed just a hellish experience. Guangchang patted Bawang's back, but it still didn't resist at all. This cat village is really great.

After enjoying the cat hair, Chen took off his school uniform jacket and used a lint roller to remove the cat hair bit by bit. As for the rest, a thoughtful and caring person would take care of it. She was very sensitive to this and always handled it meticulously, as if she had a special ability to see through things.

Having relieved the pressure in his heart, Guangchang felt much better and left the classroom, planning to come back after school.

Walking through the long corridor and out the small door, there really weren't many students in this area, mainly because the school is so big.

On the way back to the teaching building, the trees on both sides of the central aisle were mostly bare, offering no shelter from the wind and making Guang Chen shiver. He quickened his pace.

Until a "roadblock" appeared in front of them.

Guangchang looked closely and was speechless; it was Han Junche.

It was quite strange that he stopped me.

It didn't seem like a chance encounter; it was more like he was deliberately waiting for me there. You could tell from his face, which was purple from the cold. He had followed me all this way, which showed he was quite well-mannered, knowing to wait for me outside the door.

It's a bit cold.

Before Guang Guangchen could ask a question, Han Junche started by saying, "Guang Guangchen, you clown who's been played by a woman and doesn't even realize it."

Is it the same old routine again? I'm getting tired of it. Let's try something new.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be going now." Guang Chen said, trying to walk past Han Junche, but the next moment, he was stopped by Han Junche's outstretched right hand, and at the same time, he looked over with an extremely firm gaze.

nerve.

“I didn’t say you could leave and therefore you couldn’t.”

The flavor hits you right away, doesn't it?

"Then you have to tell me something new, your recent history of suffering? I've heard that you failed twice, and then what? Do you have any new plans to make a comeback?"

His tone was as sharp as he remembered. Han Junche's face darkened, but he quickly composed himself and continued, "I just want to know, is there any further development between you and the chairman?"

"Oh? I'm surprised that your stupid brain could come up with such a discovery." Guangchang Chen wasn't sarcastic at all; he was genuinely surprised, after all, he had guessed completely wrong last time.

"Looks like it really is... You kid, don't get too cocky. The real tough stuff is just beginning. The difference between you and the chairman is like the difference between earth and heaven! There's no way you two can ever be together! Wake up and stop being a pathetic clown." Han Junche said inexplicably with a heavy heart.

"You didn't come to me just to talk about this, did you...?"

"Three years ago, I met a girl..."

Hey! Don't cut the plot yourself!

Guangchang Chen opened his eyes wide, just like when he saw Han Junche go crazy in the auditorium, watching him circle around the central aisle again. He was having another episode!

"Back then, we had a great relationship. We shared the same interests, had compatible personalities, and both loved going out. We started dating soon after, but our happy days didn't last long. I quickly faced opposition from her parents! Ruthless! Cruel! They broke us up! At that moment, I understood what the huge difference in our social status meant. Some things are unattainable for a lifetime! Desirable but unattainable!"

"So I also want to give you some advice here! Don't get any deeper into this mess! There's absolutely no chance for you and the chairman!" Han Junche's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice became loud.

He was clearly prepared today, and perhaps due to the recent setbacks, he seemed to be experiencing some mental issues. He even started shouting and yelling in the middle of the aisle, not bothering to hide it from anyone. Luckily, no students were passing by this time, or he might have been surrounded by a huge crowd.

However, after hearing Han Junche's words, Guangchang could vaguely understand why he kept telling him not to get too deeply involved; it turned out that he had such an experience.

It's a classic, but it's still understandable. Guangchang thought about it for a moment, and then... he suddenly thought of something that felt really out of place.

"Wait a minute, isn't your family well-off? Does that mean the girl's family is even better off? Does that mean they're looking down on the chairman's family?"

"No, although her family's situation is not bad, it is still far worse than mine."

Oh, so it seems to be an age issue. As a parent with sound values, I would never approve of middle school students dating. Hmm... that doesn't make sense, does it? If it's because of age, then what's the point of this example?

"It can't be because of age, can it?"

Han Junche shook his head dejectedly after hearing this.

"Is that because?" Guangchang asked, somewhat curious.

Han Junche slowly raised his gaze, exhaling softly. He had been prepared to speak for a long time, so let him speak!

Han Junche's gaze hardened, and the next second he said frankly, "Because his family dislikes me because I'm not a local!"

Upon hearing this, Guangchang immediately raised a powerful flying kick and knocked Han Junche to the ground!

Are you sick in the head?!

Listening to this is a complete waste of my time!

Han Junche, who had been kicked to the ground, couldn't hold back for a moment. He covered his face and fell into sadness again. No one could understand him. Yes, it would be a ghost if anyone could understand you.

"I get it, I should just kick you next time we meet, phew." Guangchang was really getting angry.

"Wait a minute! Guangchang Chen!" Han Junche interrupted again, raising his head with the same earnest tone, "Even I find this small matter difficult to overcome. The gap between you and the president will only widen. I have a suggestion that can quickly verify this. I've checked your family background; your grandparents' family is from the countryside, right? When you go back to the countryside, take the president with you. When she sees the huge difference between reality and fantasy, and looks at you with utter disdain, you'll understand everything!"

Wow……

Guangchang was speechless.

"Remember my advice." Han Junche said as he slowly got up and limped away. After all, he didn't know how to use the Iron Body technique and couldn't withstand Guang Guangchen's kick. He then left Guang Guangchen with a lonely figure and quickly disappeared from sight.

Guang Guangchen stood there, simply watching the direction Han Junche had left in, without making any move. Well, this didn't mean that Guang Guangchen had listened to what Han Junche had said; he was just shocked by another aspect of what Han Junche had just said.

amount……

Is she really that bothered by the fact that you're not a local...?

Wow……

150. The person I trust!

……

Hurried footsteps echoed down the corridor. Reaching the handrail, they glanced down at the spiraling staircase, but seeing no one, they turned and continued walking.

He didn't slow down, but quickened his pace until he turned a corner and bumped into an old man with silver hair.

Shan Yimo staggered a couple of steps, then quickly looked at the old man in front of her and asked, "Grandpa! Are you alright?"

The man Shan Yueqiang, whom Shan Mo calls "Grandpa," is now the head of the Shan family. He is seventy-four years old, but his eyes are still as sharp as an eagle's.

After being hit, Shan Yueqiang didn't even flinch, showing that he was in excellent physical condition. He had served in the army in his younger days and always wore a medal on his chest. He wasn't tall, only a little under 1.7 meters. Yet his eldest granddaughter had grown to 1.75 meters tall, something he never expected.

"What's the rush? There's still plenty of time before we set off. Where's Yao Ning?"

"Grandpa, I'm looking for her too. I don't know where she went."

After thinking for a moment, Shan Yueqiang turned to the butler behind him and asked, "Go ask anyone else if they have seen Yao Ning leave home."

"Yes." The butler responded and turned to leave. There were more than ten servants in the house, so someone must have seen them.

"I'll go look again." Shan Yimo had just turned to leave when Shan Yueqiang called her back.

"Don't rush, it's okay to go out a little later. It's been so many years, don't let this become an obstacle in your heart." Shan Yueqiang's tone was very calm, but Shan Yimo, who turned her head away, gently bit her lower lip, her face showing sadness mixed with...heartache.