Boiling with a fever, Qin JiaShu looked at the person outside with scarlet red eyes, gaze ablaze.
In his childhood, he has also fantasized, if he wasn’t outstanding, would there be someone to simply like him for being him, and come just for him.
Although this thought did not last, it took root deep at the bottom of his heart. However, he has never imagined that this person would be Wen ZhiChu.
Qin JiaShu said in a hoarse voice: “Aren’t you afraid of my contagious disease?”
Perhaps because he had a fever, Qin JiaShu’s eyes were filled with exhaustion.
Wen ZhiChu blinked and looked at him, never imagining that Qin JiaShu would be the one to ask this. Such a prideful and arrogant person, yet in private, he’d drop his disguise to ask about other people’s feelings.
It didn’t seem right. It really didn’t seem right.
“Skycat Genie.”
[System: I’m here.]
“Do you think the protagonist can also feel afraid?”
[System: How about you comfort him a bit?]
Alright, Wen ZhiChu immediately said: “Don’t be afraid.”
Qin JiaShu was stunned.
He saw Wen ZhiChu smile brightly: “You shouldn’t die from this.”
Qin JiaShu: ……
Skycat Genie: ……
[System: You really know how to comfort people.]
Wen ZhiChu rubbed his head with a smile: “Thank you for your praise.”
Skycat Genie: I wasn’t praising you, alright?!!!
You might as well send him directly on his way.
Seeing Qin JiaShu not replying, Wen ZhiChu did his best to market the steamed bun in his hand: “It’s very…very good. Thin exterior with lots of meat, and…and very cheap.”
Saying this, he even felt very pleased with himself.
The steamed bun shop in front of the school… Pay up for the free advertisement!
Qin JiaShu looked at the person outside the door, his attention not distracted by the steamed bun in the person’s hand the slightest.
[System: Why do I feel like he doesn’t want to eat the steamed bun, but rather, he wants to eat you instead.]
Wen ZhiChu: “You’re overthinking it.”
Skycat Genie: ?
“Eating people is illegal.”
[System: What does that have to do with anything?]
Wen ZhiChu: “What do you mean? JinJiang definitely won’t allow the protagonist to be criminals!”
Skycat Genie was enlightened.
[System: Oh is that right? Here I thought I’m still in HaiTang.]
Wen ZhiChu, bewildered: “Where’s that?”
[System: A mysterious place. Even searching it online will get you 404.]
“Then how do you know about it.”
[System: My last host is there.]
We’re sorry for MTLers or people who like using reading mode, but our translations keep getting stolen by aggregators so we’re going to bring back the copy protection. If you need to MTL please retype the gibberish parts.
Qfc ItlJte: ……
Vb la’r atja lcufclber qfgrbc jujlc.
Obbxlcu ja Qfc ItlJte’r ojrmlcjafv ujhf, Vxsmja Xfclf kjr ajxfc jyjmx.
[System: You’re very interested in it?]
Qfc ItlJte: “Ktf rmfcfgs atfgf wera yf nfgs yfjealoei.”
For a second, Skycat Genie was speechless. It doesn’t know if the scenery is beautiful there, but it IS pretty raunchy.
[Skycat Genie smacked its lips: It’s alright, but the color of the scenery is rather single, only yellow.]
Qfc ItlJte uba la jcv vlvc’a jrx jcswbgf. Coafg jii, fnfc lo tf jrxfv, la’r qgbyjyis cba qbrrlyif ab ub atfgf. Coafgkjgvr, tf ibbxfv abkjgvr Hlc AljVte klat jc jgvfca ujhf.
Holding the steamed bun in his hand, the word eat was written all over across his face.
Wen ZhiChu’s gaze was overly clean and sincere. Qin JiaShu had trouble withstanding it and looked away. Wen ZhiChu’s face has already been one that he liked. Looking at himself with that gaze right now, it was really somewhat illegal.
The youth was splendid like the Milky Way, looking at him in anticipation, wanting him to open the door and taste his steamed buns.
At this moment, Qin JiaShu’s head felt somewhat muddled from the fever. His thought process and actions were no longer coherent and capable of making clear judgments as usual. A voice shouted incessantly.
Just open the door.
Clearly, there was only one door in front of him, yet Qin JiaShu was somewhat dazed.
Over which door he was supposed to open exactly.
The hand holding the door handle bulged with blue veins from the force of his grasp. Looking at the person outside the room, his eyes were bloodshot red from fever.
He panted roughly, his broad, sturdy chest heaving up and down.
In the end, his remaining rationality still prevailed over his thoughts. He was very clear inside his heart, he had a contagious disease. Regardless of the person outside, opening the door would be irresponsible of him.
Qin JiaShu has never done anything he regretted.
However, looking into the anticipating gaze of the person outside the door, for a second, he couldn’t refuse the other ruthlessly like usual.
Perhaps it’s because the other had given him genuine kindness, or perhaps it’s because right now, he really did need Wen ZhiChu.
“Wen ZhiChu.”
Wen ZhiChu looked up at him. Qin JiaShu’s voice was raspy and hoarse.
[System: This voice seems oddly familiar.]
Wen ZhiChu: ?
[System: Last time at the sports festival, you had this voice.]
This mouthful of Sahara Desert was no different from Wen ZhiChu’s broken voice back then.
Sure enough. Fortune rises and falls. The Heavens show mercy to no one.
Wen ZhiChu was enlightened. No wonder he felt like Qin JiaShu had spoken to him very gently just now, completely different from before. It was actually system’s mechanical memory.
Qin JiaShu: “I……”
Before Qin JiaShu finished speaking, an explosive shout was heard from afar: “The student over there! What are you doing?!”
Standing inside the room and looking through the glass window, Qin JiaShu could see Wen ZhiChu jolting up from head to toe.
A familiar voice traveled into Wen ZhiChu’s ears. He covered his face when he saw the figure from afar.
The Dean!!!
Wen ZhiChu was in a state, like he couldn't show his face to anyone.
Because he was covering his face, the steamed bun in his hand dropped to the ground. Seeing the dean coming this way, Wen ZhiChu didn’t even bother to pick it up.
“Good…goodbye. Do your best.”
Leaving behind these scattered words and sentences, Wen ZhiChu started running the opposite direction of the Dean.
The next second, Qin JiaShu saw a slightly chubby figure flashing past the front of the door.
Qin JiaShu: ……
Hearing that Qin JiaShu got chicken pox, the Dean came over to take a look specifically. Unexpectedly, he saw a student in front of the door. Instantly, his heart jumped to his throat.
“The student over there! What class are you from! Who’s your homeroom teacher!!!”
Seeing that person running off, the Dean started to give chase.
The alarm bell inside Wen ZhiChu’s heart instantly started ringing loudly.
The more the Dean examined that figure, the more familiar it seemed: “Wen ZhiChu, is that you?!?!”
Wen ZhiChu hastily refuted in fright: “No…No, it’s not Wen ZhiChu.”
[System: What are you doing, covering your eyes and hoping he doesn’t see you?]
The next second, a shout exploded behind him: “Wen ZhiChu!!!”
Seeing this, Skycat Genie shook its head.
[System: Why did you have to lie to him for no reason.]
Wen ZhiChu: …….
That explosive yell definitely couldn’t be produced without some inner qi. If it weren’t for the walls of the corridor, blocking all directions, it definitely would have resounded high into the sky.
For a second, Wen ZhiChu cried tearlessly. He didn’t dare to stop however; stopping meant death.
Why was he so unlucky.
[System: 21 days to form a habit. Regarding misfortune, you’ll probably have to endure it with wishful thinking.]
Wen ZhiChu: …….
Seeing the Dean still chasing relentlessly, Wen ZhiChu had no choice but to pull out his trump card. He was so scared, he didn’t even stutter: “Rough housing is banned in the corridors! Teacher, you need to serve as an example!”
“…….” The Dean: “You little brat, don’t let me catch you!!!!”
Wen ZhiChu: !!!
After Wen ZhiChu left, peace and quiet returned to the surrounding area again. Qin JiaShu originally planned to turn around and walk back. With a sweep of his eyes, he noticed something.
He saw the white, fat steam bun that Wen ZhiChu held currently laying by its lonesome on the floor, wrapped in the plastic bag.
For a moment, Qin JiaShu did not move. He stood there, looking at it for a long time.
Ventilating according to schedule, the glass windows of the school corridors opened. The breeze at the start of Autumn was not enough to blow down the flourishing leaves on the tree. However, the wind still possessed form, leaving its marks as it gently rustled the branches and leaves.
The sunlight outside was bright and beautiful. Two different noises were heard in the quiet corridor.
Looking again, the steam bun lying by its lonesome on the floor had already vanished. The tightly closed door showed slight signs of loosening.
Wen ZhiChu panted for breath. To those who didn’t know, they’d probably think he had met a strong rival during a marathon competition.
In the end, when the chase almost reached downstairs, Wen ZhiChu yelled he had chicken pox and had immunity, which finally made the Dean give up on the chase.
If he didn’t, it’s likely he wouldn’t have been allowed to go home.
[System: Ding! Mission complete. Villain’s score 60%. Reward: 250 yuan.]
Wen ZhiChu was surprised. He didn’t know when he had interrupted Qin JiaShu’s speech just now.
[System: It’s not you. It’s the roundworm.]
“Then why did I complete the mission?”
[System: Because the other interrupted the conversation because of you.]
Wen ZhiChu: ……
Well damn, what an open and brazen loophole in the logic.
Wen ZhiChu looked at the electronic clock on the first floor. It was about to be the school opening ceremony soon. If he didn’t go soon, he’d be late.
Wen ZhiChu ran all the way to the auditorium. Seeing the time just happened to reach 45, he huffed and puffed as he found his class and sat down, so tired he panted for breath nonstop.
[System: This matter taught us a basic lesson in the end.]
Wen ZhiChu: …….Starting again? Miao-laoshi.
[System: A person’s potential is limitless, just like how you were being chased just now.]
Wen ZhiChu: ?
[System: You broke your personal 1 kilometer record just now, updating it to 4 minutes. Congratulations, you passed.]
Wen ZhiChu: ……
That’s indeed a great jubilation.
Seeing him like this, the 2nd-to-last: “What were you doing to become this exhausted?”
Wen ZhiChu had a numb expression on his face, as if he didn’t want to recall the horror of being chased by the Dean: “…… Challenging the limits of the human body.”
Then his gaze landed on a large section of empty seats.
2nd-to-last followed his gaze and explained: “Those are seats for class 1. Didn’t Qin JiaShu get chicken pox? The school made their class return home or to their dorms collectively. The classroom needs to be disinfected, then the students can return the next day.”
Saying this, he clicked his tongue: “Who would have imagined that on the first day of school, they managed to acquire a day of break. When is it my turn for such good fortunes?”
Unconsciously recalling the rims of Qin JiaShu’s eyes, which had turned bright red from his fever, Wen ZhiChu said with a face of seriousness: “Getting sick… is very uncomfortable.”
2nd-to-last: “That’s true. I shouldn’t say those words just now.”
Sitting idly for a while, Wen ZhiChu asked curiously: “How come…how come the opening ceremony has not started?”
2nd-to-last explained: “You came late, so you don’t know. Originally, wasn’t it planned for students to enter at 45 and the ceremony to start at 50? Just now, there was a last minute announcement that the ceremony has been postponed for 10 minutes. Now it won’t start until 10.”
“Why?”
“Qin JiaShu represented Year 3 and was supposed to give the first speech. Now he can’t come.”
Wen ZhiChu questioned: “Then they can… have the 2nd person speak first. They’re also from Year 3.”
2nd-to-last: “Meng Yan is the representative for the Year 3’s Art students. She had contact with Qin JiaShu and went home, so she can’t come either.”
Wen ZhiChu: ……
Well damn. When it rains, it pours.
[System: This thing taught us a lesson.]
Wen ZhiChu: “No, Miao-laoshi, I don’t want to hear it.”
[System: Everything requires ample preparations.]
Wen ZhiChu: “Hello, are you listening to me speak?”
[System: You never know which will come first, tomorrow or an unexpected mishap.]
Wen ZhiChu: …….
As long as you’re happy.
Hmm, are we sure the 10 minute delay isn’t because the Dean is winded and needs to catch his breath before he can give a speech?
I’m doubling over laughing! 😂
their conversation really went from genuine concern ⏩ steam bun ⏩ QJS being down bad for WZC ⏩ cannibalism ⏩ nsfw sites and all the way to the 🌽hub
🤣🤣🤣
like, who is his last hosttt!!☠️
Probs the MC of a stallion harem novel 💀
Thanks for the chapter!
The Dean is like an old father to Wen ZhiChu, I can’t imagine how loud his yell would be!! 😂
Lol I didn’t expect to see here Haitang, the place that’s my current residence (prison)
Work hard Wen Zhichu, I believe you can get on there!
Thank you for the update ❤️💯
Thanks for the chapter!
Hopefully the Dean’s heart is strong even if his body is unable… run, Dean, run… dying! Thanks for the update 🤣❤️🤣❤️🥵🔥👀
thank you for the chapter!!!!!
I will never be able to understand how those missions getting pass 😂 The System has big, big loopholes everywhere XD
Thank You for the new chapter (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡
Congratulations to Wen Zhichu on maintaining a healthy weight despite the exercise, constant anxiety, and barebones diet! Also, Chuchu, you can’t afford to get chickenpox. School romance is temporary, medical debt is forever.
Damn now I am very interested with the last host hhaahahah and I love the dean and wen² combo😚
System is wise.
Thank you for the chapter!
I CALLED IT FOR THE LAST HOST 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
Haitang? I’ve never heard that before. Now I can go look for the pica 🤭
Wait, I forgot he said you’d get a 404 🤣 there probably no use in searching
Haitang is a light novel website but it has 18+ stories unlike jjwxc
Wait, so it is still an active website? Like you can still access it?
Yes, it’s a Chinese website. Similar to jjwxc, need to pay money to buy the novel chapters. The translated novels out there that have +18 stuff are most likely from Haitang bc jjwxc does not allow it.
lmaooo the prev host is on haitang! so the prison means black room play huh?
thanks for the chapter!