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Chapter 98: Chapter 97: Either Learn or Beat Me
Ye Jinwen followed unsteadily up the stairs, looking ahead at Lu Mian with her overbearing gait, then at the cultured and elegant Qimo beside him, his heart filled with endless regret.
If he had known he would be tormented like this, he would have adamantly avoided provoking the drunken Lu Mian.
But now that she had set her sights on him, there was no escaping.
It was Ye Jinwen’s first time in Lu Mian’s personal space, and aside from his aversion to studying, he was also unbearably curious.
Xiao Qimo grabbed his collar and flung him onto the sofa, darting no sideway glances, “Don’t look around.”
“Qimo, aren’t you curious?” Ye Jinwen couldn’t believe it.
The refined man pushed up his rimmed glasses, a gentle smile gracing his lips, “Not curious.”
While they were chatting, Lu Mian had already gotten hold of “A Brief History of Time”, taken out some blank paper and pens, and distributed them to them. Still wearing black clothes and pants, she now exuded not only a cool and handsome aura but also an added air of academia.
Ye Jinwen had a foreboding feeling, he didn’t want to sit here, he’d rather be chasing after the Guardian God of Wucheng than listening to a physics class.
“Qimo, Little Mianmian can’t go on like this. Look at her excited state, she’s definitely going to stay up all night.”
“So?”
“I’ll think of something…” Ye Jinwen’s brain ran faster than ever, “Right, find Sui Yuan! Sui Yuan is close to her, she must know what to do!”
Xiao Qimo gave his silent consent.
Staying up all night was not a problem, but he couldn’t let her, a girl, do that alone, especially since she had classes the next day.
Late at night, after much trouble, Ye Jinwen found Sui Yuan’s phone number and called her.
“Mianmian drank?” Sui Yuan’s voice on the phone was faint, but her surprise was evident. She didn’t decline and quickly asked for leave from her dorm head to get out.
With Xiao Qimo’s help, it was easy for Sui Yuan to leave the school.
Ye Jinwen went to pick her up, his flat head and timid face constantly clouded with worry.
“What, is it a big deal when Lu Mian gets drunk?” Ye Jinwen also began to sweat with apprehension.
“It’s not that’s it’s troublesome, it’s just…” She didn’t want to say much, secretly on guard against something.
The two returned to Lu Mian’s place.
Before they could enter, a rational yet piercingly cold girl’s voice came from inside.
“You don’t have to listen, but you’ll have to beat me first.”
The voice was so cold and unfeeling that Ye Jinwen felt the air temperature around him drop a few degrees.
“This isn’t good…” Sui Yuan said weakly, furrowing her brows and shaking her head, “Mianmian has started the second level of her teaching mode.”
“What’s first and second level?”
“The first level is rational teaching, where she’ll calmly explain knowledge points to you. The second level is violent teaching, where she gets angry if someone tries to persuade her to sleep or doesn’t pay attention properly. She’s quite scary when she’s angry.”
Yes, Ye Jinwen knew this, knew it all too well.
When she starts hitting people, it’s like a god slaying newcomers in a novice village.
“Is there a third level?”
“Devil teaching.” Sui Yuan took a deep breath, otherwise, how could her academic performance be so good?
Alas…
Sui Yuan quickly scanned her fingerprint to enter.
Upon entering, they saw the cool girl in black clothes and pants, one hand holding a book and one foot on a coffee table, her cold face tinged with an unruly and vicious dominance, extreme in every sense.
In front of her, Xiao Qimo pinched the bridge of his nose, sighing silently.
“So… so terrifying.” Ye Jinwen quietly stood behind Sui Yuan.
Sui Yuan, not one for socializing, had no choice but to step forward and persuade, “Director Qimo, you can’t let Mianmian go to sleep, she’ll take it as a challenge.”
“?”
“You need to discuss the problems with her, whatever she says, just listen and agree, and it’s best if you take some notes while at it.”
“…”
Xiao Qimo’s beautiful fingers, still pinching his nose, paused.
Heh, this little rascal, even drunk, she’s still so unique.