TYFWWC Ch. 3.2

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Translator: Dj2203

Editor: Dj2203

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The young female teacher holding the language books didn’t know what happened, and stood at the door of the classroom, lingering and not daring to come in.

“Okay, go back to your seat. Pull yourself together, class is starting!”

The middle-aged head teacher walked out of the classroom with his beer belly leading the way and let the Chinese teacher into the room.

Yan Han turned around, only to hear the whispering and mocking voices around him suddenly turning into gasps.

“Who is this?”

“Don’t tell me this is Yan Han!”

“Why does she seem to have changed so much!…”

Yan Han walked back to his seat amidst whispers.

The desks were all single tables, and there was a gap in the middle of each table, and his seat was in the middle by the window.

The Chinese teacher went to the podium to organize the discipline and asked the class representative to get up and lead the morning reading. Yan Han knew that someone was still watching him, but he didn’t bother with it, he just opened the textbook and followed the classical Chinese reading obediently.

This classical Chinese article needed to be memorized and reading it several times could strengthen memory.

Yan Han was reading the text aloud at first, when he suddenly raised his head, he saw with sharp eyes that in the seat diagonally in front of him, a boy with a body as strong as a hill was bending from the waist with a mobile phone camera faced towards her.

Compared with the size of the boy’s body, the size of the phone could be ignored, but Yan Han still saw the camera lens facing him.

He wasn’t so sure at first, until the boy glanced back at him furtively.

Probably because he didn’t expect Yan Han to be looking at him, the boy froze, smiled at him embarrassedly, and quietly put the phone back.

The morning self-study lasted until 7:50, with a ten-minute break between classes, and the class officially started at 8:00.

As soon as the end of class bell rang, Yan Han ran straight to the fat boy.

The fat boy didn’t expect him to come, he panicked instantly and called out “Sister Yan”.

Classmates who had a good relationship often called girls “sister” and boys “brother”, which was a kind of intimate call, and also a bit teasing.

Yan Han knew there was no malice in him calling this “sister”, but his eyelids twitched and he said, “Brother Yan.”

“Huh?” The boy was dumbfounded.

Yan Han ignored him, but asked: “Why are you secretly filming me in class?”

“Ah? I didn’t…” The boy panicked again.

“Then take out your phone and let me have a look.” Yan Han stretched out his hand.

His expression was very cold, coupled with an overly delicate face and short hair, in the eyes of others, he looked like an ascetic royal sister.

Except for the ones who went to the bathroom, the other students were gathered together to eat breakfast. At the moment, they were all attracted by the movement on their side and didn’t understand what happened.

The fat boy lost his courage when he saw it, so he obediently handed over his phone, and said, “Sister Yan, don’t get me wrong, I just thought your makeover was very successful, so I couldn’t hold back before taking a picture, alas, you are wearing contact lenses, aren’t you? Your eyes are so big! Why did your skin suddenly become so good…”

This fat boy was a bit effeminate when he spoke, despite his strong body.

Although he was timid, he was very good at observing words and expressions, and he was very familiar with her. Seeing that Yan Han just asked him for a mobile phone, he didn’t seem to be very angry and got excited. First he blew a wave of rainbow farts, and then desperately asked Yan Han his secret of suddenly becoming beautiful.

Yan Han ignored him, opened the photo album coldly, and found that the first photo was the photo of him that was secretly taken just now.

He resolutely deleted it, then threw the phone back to him, Yan Han said: “If I find out that you secretly took pictures again, don’t blame me for being rude.”

He used to hang out on the road for a long time, and he often said this kind of thing.

When he spoke, there was a hostility in his tone, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of vigor, even though Yan Han didn’t realize it, it still made the fat boy tremble with fright.

As he was going back to his seat to find the book for the next class, the fat boy chased after him.

Although Yan Han looked fierce but his gestures gave people the impression that he was a very bold and informal person, he would not hold grudges, so people couldn’t help but feel close to him.

The fat boy said: “Oh, sister Yan, don’t be angry, I was wrong, OK? I am responsible for maintaining the school forum and updating posts. I saw you just now and thought I could post your photo on the school’s electronic photo wall. Now, don’t worry, I promise I don’t want to do anything else!”

Not only did he speak effeminately, but he also acted coyly, however this person was very tall, and Yan Han felt that if he stood up, the other person would be half a head taller than him.

Yan Han was 1.76 meters tall, although it was a bit tall for a “girl”, but there were two girls in his class who were over 1.7 meters, and one was even 1.78 meters, so his height was not shocking.

Yan Han didn’t speak, but other people couldn’t stand it: “What the hell? Wen Juorong, you can even do such things as sneak shots!”

The fat man named Wen Juorong was obviously very popular, and there were a lot of people at the moment teasing him. Everyone came over to watch his excitement and make jokes by the way.

“Fuck you, didn’t I just get a brain twitch when I saw our sister Yan’s beauty, oh, sister Yan~ just forgive me, don’t be angry, okay?” The fat man twisted his body and squeezed beside Yan Han.

“What is that photo wall you mentioned?” Yan Han asked.

“Don’t you know? It’s a section of the school’s anonymous forum.” Wen Juorong took out his phone again as he spoke and clicked on the forum to show him.

Although the school prohibited students from carrying mobile phones, and the inspection was very strict, they had never caught anyone playing with mobile phones on the forum. It seemed that the school did not know that there was such a thing as a forum, so everyone played on the forum quite recklessly.

“Here, this is it.”

Yan Han took the phone and glanced at it, then casually clicked on a post titled “Lin Jianlu Fan Dedicated Building” hanging on the top.

When he clicked in and looked, he saw a boy who was already too handsome although his face was still immature come into view.

Yan Han: “…”

The entire building was full of photos of this person, most of them were candid photos, except for the photos that were all kinds of bragging, bragging about his appearance, bragging about his academic performance, and those who checked in every day to send blessings, the screen was full. It was crazy, even more fanatical than chasing stars.

Yan Han backed out and found other people’s posts, and even that Wei Ningxin had a dedicated building.

He couldn’t stand it anymore and couldn’t understand it. He felt that he was really not the same as an adolescent student after all.

“You didn’t put my photo up, did you?” This was what he cared about.

“No, no, we have to wait until the time is right… No, I mean how dare I do that!” Wen Juorong joked.

Yan Han glanced at him.

Wen Juerong’s obese body trembled, and he didn’t dare to be sneaky anymore. He explained the history and cultural heritage of this forum to Yan Han.

It was not that everyone could open a dedicated building.

There must be some sensational deeds, fame on the campus, a certain fan base, and people who were willing to wave the flag for you, be manic and tear others down for you, then only you could have your own special building.

“Like that Lin Jianlu,” Wen Juorong said, “he’s a school tyrant! He’s a freshman like us, and he was given an exception to participate in the provincial math competition before, instantly killing all the second and third graders in the province. He won the first place, oh, you should have heard of this, right?”

Yan Han: “…”

If I knew this, I would be damned.

“And he’s still rich! There was a photo in the building that was a sneak shot of him riding a motorcycle…” Just as he was about to send this gossip back, he heard Wen Juorong say again: “Oh, that’s this one. Just this motorcycle, it costs more than one million…”

“…”

Yan Han glanced at the photo, and he swore he only looked once.

In an instant, he became jealous and full of lemon essence.

Every man had a special affection for motorcycles.

In the photo, the motorcycle under Lin Jianlu’s crotch was the latest model of Harley. Coincidentally, Yan Han had heard of it before crossing. At that time, he fantasized that if he could own one…so why the hell was it in this place? In the virtual world, he was still being abused!

Moreover, in the photo, the motorcycle rider was balancing on the ground with one leg, looking a bit unruly. Although he was still wearing a neat school uniform, he still looked handsome too a degree that didn’t match his age… Yan Han felt his heart ache even more.

It’s a pity, this time again, if he wanted to be able to talk about friends, he would find someone like this.

Only he couldn’t.

What a pity, what a pity.

“Okay, I see.”

Yan Han waved his hand irritably and sent Wen Juorong back.

Dismissed, Wen Juorong returned to his seat respectfully, and the class bell rang again.

The first class was physics class, there was such a brain-intensive subject at the beginning, Yan Han was forced to follow the class, he gritted his teeth and took notes when he didn’t understand, until he just felt dizzy after class.

He wanted to leave the classroom for a stroll and stopped by the bathroom to drain the water. He wondered if it was allowed to smoke secretly here… But he just stood up and watched people coming and going, especially those wearing knee-length short skirts, female classmates inviting each other in small groups while going to the toilet, and Yan Han suddenly thought of a very serious problem.

Cold sweat dripped down in an instant, Yan Han summoned the system: “Xiao Wu, I overlooked a question before…”

[What question?]

“What the hell do I do if I want to go to the toilet?!”

Should he hook up with a group of female classmates and sisters, and go to the bathroom together?


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