Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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Shen Yu was jailed in Hong Kong and bailed out the next day by Ji Jingshen. He thus missed his flight and returned home in a slump, earning a scolding from his grandfather.
He had just arrived in S City the night before, and hadn’t even gotten any sleep, only to be forced to attend classes. He was thus feeling the urge to get up early and beat up Ji Wenfeng and Lu Rong, the adulterous couple. Fuming, he stumbled onto the third-floor hallway of the first teaching building and happened to see Ji Wenfeng grabbing Liang Wendao and trying to beat him up. He then saw his handsome face and his huge fists.
Shen Yu paused, memories flooding back, as he recalled the horror of being dominated by a wealthy, older man.
He then thought to himself: I, Shen Yu, am a refined and cultured person. I don’t need to bother with such people.
With that thought, he turned on his toes and walked away.
But someone nearby happened to say, “Hey, isn’t that Shen Yu? There’s a fight going on between two students from Class 1 up ahead. Can you help separate them?”
Shen Yu’s reputation as a war freak was well-known throughout Chengnan.
Shen Yu naturally wanted to refuse right then and there. But then he thought again: If I refuse, will others think I took a detour just because I saw Ji Wenfeng? While I did do that, I couldn’t possibly give anyone the impression I’m afraid of a fight!
So, he decided to just pretend to be cool.
Shen Yu put his hands in his pockets and smiled wickedly: “A fight? Wouldn’t that be great?”
“Oh, you want to join them?” The person gasped.
Shen Yu: Ahhhhhhhhhhh, don’t talk nonsense! That bast**d Ji Wenfeng can defeat an adult with one punch!
Not far away, Ji Wenfeng watched Liang Wendao and Jin Menglu, the star-crossed couple, being dragged away. He then picked up his school uniform, threw it casually over his shoulder, and turned to walk towards Shen Yu.
Shen Yu was completely oblivious, completely clueless. With his back to Ji Wenfeng, he put his hands in his pockets, still pretending to be cool: “I’m not interested in a loser like that.”
“Loser?” Ji Wenfeng’s cold voice echoed from behind.
A classmate nearby complained: “Master Ji, Shen Yu just said that you and Liang Wendao fought well, brilliantly, but not fiercely enough. So he didn’t even want to bother to fight you two.”
“Oh?” Ji Wenfeng threw his school uniform aside and pressed his fingertips. “How fierce do you want it to be?”
Shen Yu ponderingly took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. “It’s all a misunderstanding. What fight? I’m tired of fighting and killing. See this?” He extended his wrist and shook the huge black gold walnut string on it. “I touch this and chant Namo Amitabha Buddha thousands of times every day. Thank you.”
“That’s not what you said just now,” the classmate said frantically.
Ji Wenfeng raised his eyelids coldly, his eyes questioning what he meant.
Shen Yu sweated profusely. “Well… I didn’t say fighting or killing. It was a misunderstanding. I was talking about fair competition.”
“You’re running for Student Union President?” Ji Wenfeng raised an eyebrow.
Shen Yu shuddered, puffing slowly on his cigarette.
Being Student Union President wasn’t even part of his life plan, but to survive, he had to do whatever Ji Wenfeng said. “Don’t look at me like this. I have ambitions, too.”
Ji Wenfeng’s face changed slightly, and he stared at Shen Yu’s back with interest.
“Shen Yu,” Zhu Renliang’s devilish voice echoed from behind. “You’re smoking in the teaching building!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Yu was grabbed by the collar and dragged away along with Liang Wendao and Jin Menglu. He hadn’t even shown any respect yet.
Ji Wenfeng grabbed his school uniform jacket from the floor, patted it, and slowly returned to Class 1.
Wherever he passed, everyone whispered: “Young Master Ji might be Zhu Renliang’s spy.” Anyone who came into contact with him would be dragged away by Zhu Renliang!
This man is terrifying!
That morning, Liang Wendao went through a rollercoaster-like life experience—first, he almost got beaten to a pulp by Ji Wenfeng for stealing someone else’s wife, then, just when he thought he was done for, a “heaven-sent wife” appeared to save him from death. But before he could even warm up to her, the discipline master dragged her away. No matter how much he tried to explain, “It wasn’t me, I didn’t do it, we just met, I don’t even know her name,” it was all useless. He was branded as a shameless early dater and, in the end, had to call his parents. Both his parents and the girl’s were scolded for over an hour. Liang Wendao’s first love was thus tragically cut short.
From beginning to end, it didn’t even take two hours.
A love affair in Hiroshima wasn’t even that fast!
Liang Wendao was unwilling to accept this.
So, after being sent back by Zhu Renliang, he immediately mustered up the courage to stand at the door of Class 6.
While the students in Class 6 collectively exclaimed in awe.
After all, everyone in Class 6 was mediocre, their brains weren’t very sharp, and even the top student in the class could only rank in the 40s or 50s in the grade. They were all so incompetent, with all sorts of athletes and arts students crammed into the class, and all sorts of bizarre personalities. They were always looked down upon by the experimental classes for arts and sciences, not to mention the gifted, wealthy, or mutated students of Class 1.
But now, Liang Wendao, the academic genius from Chengnan, stood anxiously waiting in the hallway for a girl from Class 6!
This was a great victory!
Even a hero couldn’t resist a beautiful woman; Class 6 had triumphed over wisdom with beauty!
The quiet and low-key Jin Menglu became the focus of the whole class. The classmates looked at her eagerly, encouraging her with their eyes, gestures and words: “Go! Go quickly!”
Jin Menglu: “…”
“Jin Menglu, the person standing outside the door at this moment is the academic genius of Chengnan and the study committee member of Class 1. If I am not mistaken, he may become our study director in the future! How much benefit can you bring to our class if you become his woman? Don’t you have any sense of class honor?” The monitor of Class 6 really liked to act as a matchmaker, and at this time he tried to persuade Jin Menglu with righteous words.
Jin Menglu silently held her pocky in her mouth and rolled her eyes: “…”
The monitor of Class 6’s face turned cold: “So you don’t want to?”
Jin Menglu: “…”
The monitor raised his hand, waved two fingers, and called a few boys to pick up a broom each in the garbage corner, who then surrounded Jin Menglu aggressively.
Class monitor: “Someone! Marry her off!”
Jin Menglu was pushed out of the classroom by the boys, and the door was then closed, blocking her retreat: “…”
Liang Wendao looked at the petite and quiet girl in front of him, and a kind, elegant and easy-going smile appeared on his face: “In order to commend the great contributions you made during Ji Wenfeng’s attack, I decided to give you a chance to be with me.”
Jin Menglu: “…Thank you, but no thanks.”
Liang Wendao: “Of course you want it.”
He raised his big hand and touched her head.
Jin Menglu: “…No, someone asked me to save you.”
Liang Wendao: “I know, that person is your heart!”
Jin Menglu: “…”
Liang Wendao looked at her deeply.
In that critical moment, Jin Menglu was willing to step forward, pretend to be his girlfriend, and shield him from Ji Wenfeng’s iron fist with her own flesh and blood. He was therefore deeply impressed by her. He knew there were many girls who liked him, but he didn’t know there was someone who loved him so much that she would even risk her life for him and was also so adorable!
Liang Wendao had originally planned to spend the rest of his life with four wives: Mathematics, Physics, Chemistry, and Biology. Now, he planned to make Jin Menglu his third concubine! She would only rank behind his first wife, Mathematics, and his second wife, Physics!
Jin Menglu, in her mortal form, had composed a hymn of love for him! Liang Wendao was willing to give her this honor, to make her a woman of God!
Liang Wendao said, “From now on, you’re my girlfriend. If you need anything, come to me. Here are my QQ and WeChat IDs. Scan them.”
Jin Menglu didn’t want to sweep.
The boys from Class 6 had been guarding Jin Menglu with brooms while they were negotiating. At the monitor’s command, they dropped their brooms and pointed them threateningly at her.
Jin Menglu was hit by 6 brooms, so she had to silently take out her cell phone from her pocket and exchange contact information with Liang Wendao: “…”
Liang Wendao: “Okay, go in, I’ll pick you up to eat fish cakes in the cafeteria at noon.”
Jin Menglu: “…”
Liang Wendao winked, and the monitor of Class 6 ordered the boys to make way for Jin Menglu to go back to the door.
“Wait a minute.” Jin Menglu suddenly heard her boyfriend speak from behind.
She turned around and saw Liang Wendao standing in the sun with his hands in his trouser pockets and a proud look on his face. Clean, tall, and thin, like first love.
He opened his mouth and said gently-
“Your hair should be washed, it’s a little greasy.”
Jin Menglu: “…”
Go to hell.
Jin Menglu returned to the classroom and immediately went to Lu Rong to complain.
Jin Menglu: The academic god misunderstood, what should I do now?
Lu Rong: It’s all my fault, I apologize. I promise he won’t harass you again in the future.
Jin Menglu: Wait.
Jin Menglu: I can pretend to be his girlfriend, as long as you shorten the supreme VIP service by half, how about it?
Lu Rong: No. In this way, the academic god only gets a false first love, and I will not allow you to lie to him.
Jin Menglu: He didn’t even have a false first love originally.
Lu Rong: …
Lu Rong: When the two months are up, he will be sad if you withdraw.
Jin Menglu: Haha, first love can even last for two months?
Lu Rong: You are right. As long as you are happy.
Jin Menglu placed back the phone. In order to get rid of the customized teacher who was crazy about giving her extra lessons, she changed from an innocent girl to a scheming and unscrupulous person!
From this moment on, she was no longer the original Jin Menglu, but the contracted lover of Chengnan Academic God!
Liang Wendao waited for his girlfriend to come in as he shook hands with the monitor of Class 6: “Thank you, brother. Please take good care of my girl for me.”
The monitor of Class 6 excitedly shook his hands: “It’s my duty. Mutual benefit and mutual assistance. By the way, there is only one person in our Class 6 who has the chance to run for Student Union cadre. Brother Liang, can you help take care of him for us?”
Liang Wendao: “Sure, who?”
The monitor of Class 6 called out Deng Te: “Our whole class is relying on him because we are busy serving other projects. He is the only promising one in our class and he is running for Sports Minister. Brother Liang, can you take him with you to canvass for votes? We are not smart enough to think of any way to expand our influence.”
Liang Wendao and Deng Te’s only remaining right eye met: Yes, it’s a sign that they are on the same side.
Liang Wendao pretended to be serious: “Sure. What’s your name, brother?”
Deng Te said coolly: “Deng Te.”
Liang Wendao patted his shoulder: “Okay, if I get a vote, you will get a vote.” The look in his eyes clearly said, if I can’t do it, there is still the boss, don’t worry.
Deng Te nodded coolly.
At this time, Shen Yu grabbed his phone and walked to the door of Class 6. Seeing so many people blocking the entrance, he looked up and asked, “Excuse me, who is ‘Cold Ice Rain’?”
Deng Te said coolly, “It’s me.”
Shen Yu walked up to him and said seriously, “Coach, I want to learn boxing!”
This morning, when he wanted to challenge Ji Wenfeng but chickened out at the last minute and was eventually dragged away by Zhu Renliang, Shen Yu finally realized: he didn’t lose because he was too timid, but because he wasn’t strong enough! Therefore, amid Jin Menglu’s tears and Liang Wendao’s denials, Shen Yu remembered the business card that Ji Wenfeng had once given him – Boxing Champion Cold Ice Rain!
Shen Yu’s heart was clamoring for boxing. He also wanted to defeat an adult with one punch, so that he could be on equal footing with Ji Wenfeng.
Deng Te: “Oh. Come with me to the gym tonight.”
Shen Yu: “Yes!”
After Shen Yu left, Deng Te and Liang Wendao both received a WeChat message from Lu Rong: “The 15th Third Plenary Session of the Villain Group will be held at noon.”
The two exchanged glances, convinced the boss was up to something.
Meanwhile, Shen Yu scrolled down to the “Villain” chat box in his WeChat list and recalled the humiliation of being set up by Lu Rong.
“None of this is Ji Wenfeng’s fault. I should have beaten Lu Rong,” Shen Yu thought cleverly.
He thus decided to find that cross-dressing gangster somewhere and give him a beating at noon.
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