Love? The Reborn Me Just Wants to Obtain Rewards-Chapter 102 - 72: The King of Tricks_2
Chapter 102: Chapter 72: The King of Tricks_2
“What are you trying to do? Can’t you raise your right hand when your left one has a needle in it?”
Hua Qianqian quickly hung her head, mumbling an acknowledgment, her ears turning a bright red.
It wasn’t until this moment that Su Huai truly noticed for the first time that she was actually quite delicate-looking, though incredibly thin and with poor skin, resembling an underdeveloped little radish.
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But he didn’t say much more, gently pushing Wang Zhi and calmly taking his leave.
“Then take care of yourself, Mr. Wang and I will head back now, Ding Yi, you’ve worked hard too, call someone from your dorm to take over in the afternoon.”
“I’m not tired…”
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Ding Yi was about to object, but Su Huai cut him off with a smile, “A chance to dodge military training should be shared with everyone, shouldn’t it?”
He also winked at her and mouthed: WeChat chat.
Upon leaving, he immediately sent her a message: “Get the girls in your dorm to take turns caring for her, so she can quickly get familiar and close with them. That’ll help her integrate into your dorm, and eventually, into the class.”
Ding Yi suddenly realized, utterly impressed.
What on earth goes on in the class president’s head?
So meticulous, way too meticulous!
…
After handling Hua Qianqian’s emergency, Su Huai accompanied Wang back to the administrative building and reported the situation to Zhang Yaowen.
Zhang listened patiently to Su Huai’s measures and nodded with satisfaction.
“Very good, excellent! It seems that entrusting the Big Data class to you was a particularly correct decision! I have no further instructions, just go ahead with your plans!”
Su Huai humbly said a few words, just about to take his leave, when Zhang Yaowen suddenly called out to him again.
“Su Huai…”
“Yes? Please speak, teacher.”
Zhang Yaowen thoughtfully considered his words before asking for Su Huai’s opinion: “What do you think about placing Gu into the female dorm of the Big Data class given the internal situation in our class?”
Oh, is he changing his mind?
Not staying in the graduate dormitory?
Su Huai reflected for a moment and cautiously responded: “Each has its merits, it’s hard to say which is better.”
“Oh? Tell me more.”
Su Huai objectively analyzed: “If we’re talking about integrating into the crowd, into the group, it’s definitely better to stay with the girls in the class. Our class girls have the common small issues of girls in general, but overall, their personalities are quite straightforward.
For example, Ding Yi, Huang Mengting, Chen Lan, and other local Imperial Capital girls are cheerful and generous, extroverted and lively, with strong infectious and motivational effects, which should be very beneficial to Gu Jiuyue.
Even though there will definitely be bumps when there are more people involved, but that’s also part of growing up, right?
Living in the graduate dormitory is quieter, and since everyone is from different colleges and departments, there might not be that much common ground, with most people doing their own thing.
So, the key issue now is to what extent Gu Jiuyue’s heart has recovered?
If she needs a peaceful environment, then she should continue to stay in a four-person room in the graduate dormitory, which would also involve superficial social interactions.
If the issue isn’t serious, she could also consider our female dorm; after all, it’s mainly for midday naps and an occasional overnight stay, so it shouldn’t cause much trouble.”
Zhang Yaowen nodded thoughtfully and then suddenly asked: “If she were to stay in the dorm, where do you think would be the best place to arrange for her?”
Su Huai blurted out: “Dorm 511 houses five of our class girls. Move the one from the other department, and it’s perfect.
Ding Yi is the dorm leader, and Hua Qianqian who just fainted is the dorm sprout. Placing Gu Jiuyue there not only ensures she gets looked after, but also gives her someone weaker than herself to care for, perfect for a social environment!”
Zhang Yaowen scoffed, “You class leader, what are you doing giving female students such nicknames?”
Without waiting for Su Huai to defend himself, Zhang waved him off with a chuckle: “Okay, okay, I got it. Go do whatever you need to do!”
What, are you ditching me after I’ve served my purpose?
Su Huai wasn’t about to take that lying down, immediately clamoring with demands: “If you and Professor Cheng really adopt my suggestion, you’ll have to let me get away smoothly. Just dealing with Hua Qianqian this morning nearly cost me half my life, and then adding the even more fragile Gu Jiuyue, it’s going to wear me out…”
Actually, Su Huai would love to fuss over Gu Jiuyue, but Zhang Yaowen doesn’t know that!
Zhang had always found Su Huai’s bratty charm endearing and amusing. Now he goes along with the banter and thinks: Indeed, Su Huai has been working too hard; he deserves a reward.
“No good learning!”
Zhang Yaowen scolded with a laugh again, then actually bent down to open a cabinet, taking out a box of cigarettes.
Tossing it onto the table with disdain, he flapped his hands dismissively.
“Take it, take it! As a mighty judge in hell, am I going to quibble over such a small offering to a mere ghost like you?”
Su Huai saw it was a box of 1916, truly rare.
He immediately swallowed his complaints, grinning from ear to ear, snatched it up, and studied it, beaming like a blooming flower.
Seeing his behavior, Zhang’s mood improved further, but really not wanting to talk more with him, Zhang cut to the chase with two words—
“Get out!”
“Roger that!”
Su Huai tucked the cigarettes under his arm and turned to leave, swift and decisive.
Then, once he stepped outside, the exuberant joy on his face instantly faded, casually holding the cigarettes like they were just a brick.
Bluffing the boss, Zhang Yaowen might take it seriously, but Su Huai was always sober.
On the contrary, his true feelings were somewhat somber.
If Gu Jiuyue really moved into dorm 511, it would indeed promote her social interactions, but what would it mean for him personally, good or bad?
It was hard to judge.
Dorms 511 and 515 were too close for comfort, with only 513 in between. Goodness, wouldn’t Chen Nuanhan go insane?
