Chapter 248

Listening to the girls' chattering discussion, Yuan Mingqing had a mind to join in, but after exchanging a glance with Tang Song, he abandoned the idea.

The two were in the midst of a honeymoon phase, and reviewing alone in private was more comfortable and pleasant.

Lin Yang wanted to mention it to Shen Yan, but the words wouldn't come out when he reached them; Zhu Baoping, however, had no such reservations and said bluntly, "Old Shen, save the children. If we don't have you, we're definitely going to fail."

Zhu Baoping was currently obsessed with making money, believing that only by going into business could one get rich; he was just like Lin Yang when it came to studying—fishing for three days and drying the nets for two.

As the saying goes: "Sharpening the spear at the last minute is better than not sharpening it at all!"

At the end of the semester, there is naturally no shortage of last-minute cramming.

Shen Yan stated frankly, "I have to go to Shanghai for some business these next two days, and I still have to find time to accompany my girlfriend, so you'd better pray for your own luck."

"Ah? How can it be like this!" Zhu Baoping looked devastated.

If he couldn't count on the biggest thigh, who else could he count on? Lin Yang?

That hopeless case was even more useless than he was.

And Tang Song was busy being lovey-dovey with his girlfriend every day; how would he have time to pay attention to him?

In an instant, he felt his life was bleak!

Although the others were curious why Shen Yan had suddenly run off to Shanghai, none of them asked too much; he was a busy man, and they were used to it.

It was the end of the semester and peak mealtime; the entire cafeteria was packed, with couples whispering to each other in intimacy, as well as many lone "single dogs" silently queuing for food or eating quickly before leaving.

There were even a few blockheads who, perhaps lingering for the cafeteria's heating, refused to leave even after finishing their meals, hugging their books and burying their heads in study.

It seemed that all the noise of the outside world had no effect on them.

At this moment, Luo Qiqi lightly brushed her hand over Wu Yue'er's thigh under the table, and while stroking it, she didn't forget to tease, "Yue'er, you're dressed so provocatively today, are you trying to hook someone?"

"Damn! You little pervert!"

Having been molested, Wu Yue'er immediately giggled and retaliated, pinching Luo Qiqi behind her back.

"Eek!" Luo Qiqi couldn't help but let out a cry, her delicate body trembling slightly, her face flushing like peach blossoms.

That was her most sensitive spot.

Sensing the boys' scrutinizing gazes, Luo Qiqi couldn't help but feel shy; she brushed a lock of hair from her temple and said nonchalantly, "You're the pervert; pay attention to the influence in public."

Wu Yue'er chuckled and said that she was the one who started it first.

"I was just curious about how your black stockings felt, so I tried it out."

As she spoke, Luo Qiqi reached out and touched her again, thinking it was no wonder those boys' eyeballs were about to pop out; these legs were truly top-tier!

Even she, a girl, liked them.

Although they couldn't see what was happening under the table, Lin Yang, Zhu Baoping, and even Tang Song subconsciously swallowed, feeling their throats go dry, wishing they could take Luo Qiqi's place.

Those legs must feel great to touch!

"Mind the influence, there are guys present," Shen Yan coughed twice.

His gaze lingered on Luo Qiqi for a moment.

He hadn't noticed it without observing, but after four months of knowing her, that once jagged, dog-chewed, ear-length short hair was quietly growing, reaching shoulder length.

Moreover, the texture was clear, making Luo Qiqi look much more pleasing to the eye.

And she had gained a hint of femininity.

Even that plain little figure had developed a hint of curves, truly proving the saying: "A girl changes eighteen times, becoming more beautiful with each change."

Luo Qiqi reluctantly pulled her hand back and asked, "Yue'er, why haven't I seen you wearing glasses lately?"

Speaking of this, Wu Yue'er was also confused; she was nearsighted by 150 degrees in both eyes and usually wore either contact lenses or framed glasses.

But recently, her vision seemed to have improved, and wearing glasses always felt wrong somehow; she could see more clearly without them.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay upon hearing this; could nearsightedness really recover naturally? Is that for real?

Shen Yan, however, felt that this matter had something to do with him. After pondering for a moment, he explained, "Nearsightedness is actually not irreversible. If you engage in more outdoor activities every day and don't overuse your eyes, it is indeed possible for it to improve."

"I've heard of many similar examples; some people moved from the city to the grasslands for work, often looking into the distance or going fishing, and their vision recovered to varying degrees."

Tang Song agreed, saying there were such examples where he was from.

Everyone was astonished to hear this; after all, countless professional doctors and researchers had emphasized that nearsightedness was an irreversible disease.

This concept had long been deeply ingrained in people's minds.

Suddenly, a counter-intuitive claim appeared, making it hard not to feel suspicious.

However, no one delved into it, and they quickly moved past the topic.

Shen Yan began to ponder; whether it was Hao Anqi, Fang Xiang, or Wu Yue'er, ever since they had that relationship with him, their physical fitness seemed to have been enhanced to a certain degree.

Their skin became smooth and delicate, as bright and dripping as peach blossoms.

Now that even Wu Yue'er's vision had improved, it made Shen Yan suspect that perhaps the incident where he was bitten by the bug hadn't been that simple, and the instruments just hadn't detected it.

He wanted to go to the hospital for another check-up, but he was afraid that if they found something, he would be taken away for dissection and research, so he ultimately suppressed the urge.

Fortunately, everything was currently moving in a good direction, so he would just observe for a while longer.

Then the topic returned to reviewing; Lin Yang and Zhu Baoping were like ants on a hot pan, pacing back and forth in anxiety, asking the girls to let them know if they had any study materials.

Lin Yang even asked Yu Youwei, the class monitor, to beg the teacher for mercy, preferably to get some of the original exam questions.

Although universities prohibited highlighting key points for finals, there were policies above and countermeasures below; there were always more ways than difficulties.

Yu Youwei did not refuse this request; as class monitor, it was her duty to properly seek benefits for her classmates, and she immediately said to Chen Shanni, "How about we start reviewing tonight?"

Chen Shanni hesitated slightly: "I have to go home tonight, but Yue'er will be home, so you guys can just come over."

Hearing this, Zhu Baoping couldn't help but tease: "Old Shen is going to Shanghai, and Chen Shanni happens to be going home; could it be that you two are going to meet the parents?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Chen Shanni's face instantly flushed, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.

Shen Yan just grinned.

You son of a bitch are truly a talent, you actually guessed it, only this "parents" is not that "parents."