The Most Random System-Chapter 654 - 348: Class 14 of Grade 10 Is Just Like This_2
Why do I feel like Qin Zeyu’s meal card has turned into one of those little street cards?
Is, is it an illusion?
But Qin Zeyu’s eyes were slightly bright: "Bufan, maybe you really have my best interests at heart?"
Hearing Qin Zeyu’s response, Lin Li suddenly felt calm, with a gentle smile and a hint of guilt on his face.
Clearly, among the three people, the one with the problematic thoughts was himself.
"Of course, brothers never harm brothers!" Bai Bufan nodded firmly.
"Alright! Let’s go!"
"Where to?"
"Throw away the meal card!"
"No problem! Let’s go!"
Lin Li watched Qin Zeyu and Bai Bufan walk away with their arms around each other, nodded, and his eyes appeared somewhat kindly.
Class Four, Grade One.
Already...
Completely doomed.
To this, Bai Bufan made an indelible minor contribution.
How nice it would be if everyone could stay together for three years. Lin Li really wants to spend all of high school with everyone, with Xue Jian.
Unfortunately, class division is an unavoidable matter.
With such sentiments, Lin Li hummed a tune as he walked toward the classroom: "The melancholy of that day, getting melancholy~ The loneliness of that day, getting lonely~"
If you haven’t eaten poop, you can listen to this song, the Chinese version of "Lemon" by Times Young.
Lin Li likes Red Stone, so he’s been humming it occasionally lately.
Adaptation is not randomness, dramatization is not nonsensical, "lemon" in Chinese is "柠檬," and the lyrics are really lemon ice, quite good.
Of course, if Kenshi Yonezu ever actually wrote such supreme lyrics, Lin Li thinks he should take the initiative and perform on the national highway.
Arriving at the classroom.
In the classroom, it was still the same group of people.
Wang Yuezhi was spraying Yunnan Baiyao on his knee.
Seeing this scene, Lin Li thought for a moment, stopped by Wang Yuezhi’s desk, and asked, "Wang Yuezhi, would you be willing to let me touch your leg?"
"..."
The classroom first fell silent.
Then.
A startled Wang Yuezhi looked up: "Huh?"
Lin Li, appearing at the classroom door, propped his chin up with one hand, and Chen Yu Ying, watching him, slightly widened her eyes: "Hmm?"
"Don’t disgust me, Lin Li!"
Once he snapped back to reality, Wang Yuezhi hugged his leg and shrank back in horror.
The cultural Wang Yuezhi of Class Four, Grade One may not be involved, but since they are in the same class, he’s certainly heard of it. But he never expected this wind to blow his way someday.
The fragrant brotherly breeze has finally reached him.
"I know a bit about massage, it could make the injured area feel better." Lin Li explained.
Lin Li truly meant no harm; he just noticed that Wang Yuezhi’s leg hadn’t healed yet and thought that since the injury was kind of related to him, and it’s lunchtime bonding time, he planned to use some "healing" to help Wang Yuezhi recover faster.
"No need, no need, no need—" Wang Yuezhi waved his hands repeatedly.
"Then, never mind." Lin Li didn’t insist and returned to his seat.
"Class President, why are you staring at me like that? Did I become more handsome?" Realizing that Chen Yu Ying had been staring at him, Lin Li reached out to grab a handful of her hair and laughed as he asked.
Chen Yu Ying stared directly at Lin Li.
Whether or not he’s more handsome is unknown, but he’s definitely being a creep. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞
"Thick-skinned~" Chen Yu Ying lightly teased, unable to contain her curiosity: "Lin Li, why was Qin Zeyu chasing Bai Bufan earlier? You guys were out for so long, what happened? Can you tell me this time?"
"This time I can." Lin Li nodded.
Because Lin Li anticipated Chen Yu Ying would be curious when she got back, he had asked Bai Bufan and Qin Zeyu in advance.
And because they appreciated and recognized Lin Li’s charismatic personality and fist, they didn’t care.
Anyway, as long as he emphasizes it, Chen Yu Ying will surely not go around spreading it.
"..."
"...so, if you find someone secretly slipping something under the dormitory door one day, don’t panic, maybe it’s just Zeyu’s meal card." Lin Li finished the story.
Chen Yu Ying rested her chin on the crook of her arm on the desk, her body shaking with laughter as she listened to Lin Li’s story.
"Is that real? Would they really do that?"
What’s there to panic about, just imagining six Qin Zeyu’s meal cards being shoved through the crease of a dorm door made Chen Yu Ying unable to hold back her laughter.
Chen Yu Ying also imagined Xue Jian’s face turning dark upon discovering the truth.
—And it made her want to laugh even more.
"Of course, it was just a joke." Lin Li immediately said with a smile.
But then Lin Li’s smile faded a bit, thought for a moment, and corrected himself: "It should be a joke."
After all, it’s Class Four, Grade One, capable of doing things other classes can’t, a class that can create miracles, so there’s no need to speak definitively.
"How do your brains come up with these things?" After laughing enough, Chen Yu Ying lamented.
"Talent and hard work, you can’t lack either, but mainly hard work."
"Pfft."
The lunchtime bell officially rang, and the two stopped talking and started studying.
Lin Li continued pre-studying the competition content and doing exercises on the stack of PowerPoints distributed on Sunday night.
After a while, his right leg was bumped. Lin Li didn’t mind and continued doing problems.
Then it got bumped again, this time with a bit more force.
That sure wasn’t an accidental bump, so Lin Li turned and looked at Chen Yu Ying.
At this moment, Chen Yu Ying was propping her cheek up with her right hand, looking at Lin Li.
"What’s up?" Lin Li asked softly.
Chen Yu Ying didn’t speak, only glanced downward.
So Lin Li leaned back against the chair and stretched, seeing the scene under the desk.
Although at school everyone wore the school pants, Chen Yu Ying’s sitting posture was no different from when she wore a skirt, always sitting with her legs together and tilted elegantly to the side.
