Chapter 263: Xiao Chuchu Has Ideas
After putting down her phone, Yu Youwei let out a long, heavy sigh.
Now that things had reached this point, she finally realized why her initial request for Shen Yan to run for class representative and join the Student Union had been refused without hesitation.
Things like building skills, joining the Party, or competing for awards and honors...
To Shen Yan, they were simply not worth mentioning.
While she was still confined within the classroom and the school, Shen Yan had long since jumped out of this circle, carving out his own world outside.
She guessed that at the time, Shen Yan must have been sneering in his heart: "Girl! Your perspective is too small."
Unknowingly, the shy and timid little boy from before had long since grown into a towering tree that stood firm, his entire being exuding an aura of stability and reliability.
That feeling... it seemed to offer more security than even her father!
Thinking of this, Yu Youwei could not help but become increasingly infatuated with the outstanding man she had once rejected.
After four days and nights of upside-down revision life.
The exams arrived as scheduled.
During this period, thanks to the coordination and efforts of Lin Yang's parents, the matter of Lin Yang hitting someone was finally resolved properly.
The price was two thousand yuan to seal Hao Ziqiang's lips.
Regarding this, Lin Yang felt extremely stifled and dissatisfied, yet he was helpless.
He couldn't really go and spend time at the Police Station, could he?
Feeling that he had suffered a huge loss, Lin Yang had no choice but to warn those in the know not to spread the matter around.
He didn't want to lose face like this.
The others readily agreed, and the matter was buried there.
That morning, the sky was clear and the breeze brushed against his face; Shen Yan walked with a light gait, stepping into the exam hall as leisurely as if he were strolling through a courtyard.
At this moment, the exam hall was noisy; some were whispering to each other, discussing exam questions, while others were muttering to themselves, carrying out a final sprint of revision.
When the classmates saw Shen Yan, their gazes gathered one after another, containing a myriad of emotions: admiration, adoration, jealousy, and indifference.
They had all heard that this exceptionally gifted boy, in his spare time from skipping classes, had actually carved out a world of his own in the outside world, and now possessed wealth that ordinary people could hardly reach in a lifetime.
We all went through the same nine years of compulsory education, so why are you so impressive?
Shen Yan paid no attention to these gazes; his eyes lingered on the blackboard for a moment before he found his designated spot and sat down.
University exam seating arrangements are relatively casual; some are arranged by student ID number, some are randomly assigned, and some even use a method of shuffling student IDs.
To prevent cheating, the main focus is on being random.
This exam used the conventional method, arranged directly by student ID number; Shen Yan sat in the seat by the aisle in the middle of the exam hall, and one seat to his right was Xiao Chuchu.
Behind him was Wu Yue'er, though she hadn't arrived yet.
At this moment, Xiao Chuchu moved to Shen Yan's side, her right arm propped on the desk, her palm supporting her cheek, and said with seductive eyes: "Big handsome, can I treat you to a meal at noon? There are some study questions I'd like to ask you."
As she spoke, her lower leg brazenly rubbed against Shen Yan's leg.
Hearing this, a hint of playfulness appeared in Shen Yan's eyes.
So she knew he had money and was hatching some little schemes in her heart again?
"I wouldn't dare eat with you; it would be so awkward if people saw and misunderstood," Shen Yan said without changing his expression.
Seeing that he didn't refuse outright, Xiao Chuchu was instantly overjoyed and said in a bewitching voice: "Wouldn't it be fine if people didn't see?"
The implication was very clear.
She was one step away from explicitly stating that she wanted to have an intimate, "thorough" encounter with him.
Just as Shen Yan had thought.
Ever since she learned that Shen Yan was worth a fortune, Xiao Chuchu's heart had been restless like a little rabbit. Shen Yan was not only handsome but also talented and learned; with such an outstanding man by her side, how could Xiao Chuchu not be tempted?
As the saying goes, a good bird chooses the tree to perch on, and a wise minister chooses the master to serve.
By comparison, Sun Dawei was simply like a rotten stone in the mud, useless except for his family background; if she had a choice, she would rather be Shen Yan's mistress for the rest of her life, living a life of luxury.
Perhaps one day she would have the chance to move up and become the official wife.
Thinking of this, Xiao Chuchu's heart was filled with anticipation and longing...
Hearing this, Shen Yan gained a further understanding of Xiao Chuchu and directly refused: "Sorry, I have plans at noon."
"Why? Am I not pretty enough, or is my figure not good enough? I don't expect anything else, and I won't pester you; I just hope to live a good life," Xiao Chuchu said, her face full of confusion.
She didn't believe Shen Yan couldn't understand the subtext in her words.
Shen Yan said bluntly: "I'm a relatively conservative person; I can't do that kind of thing."
Xiao Chuchu wore an expression of doubting her life.
Are there really such good men in the world?
Don't men all pursue having a red flag at home that never falls while colorful flags flutter outside? The more mistresses, the more it proves their strength; how could that not apply when it came to Shen Yan?
At the same time, Wu Yue'er walked into the classroom with a light step, chatting and laughing with Chen Shanni and the others; with just one glance, Wu Yue'er spotted that most eye-catching figure.
And Xiao Chuchu beside him.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, but she didn't take this little matter to heart at all; after checking the seating arrangement on the blackboard, she immediately ran happily to sit behind Shen Yan.
Wu Yue'er leaned on her seat and typed a message: "Hubby, remember to move your test paper to the side later, love you (heart)"
"Then how do you plan to repay me?" Shen Yan replied without changing his expression.
Completely ignoring the existence of Xiao Chuchu beside him.
Wu Yue'er: "Oh! My whole self is yours, so isn't it whatever you want it to be."
Shen Yan was very satisfied with her submissive and obedient posture and decisively agreed.
In fact, through these days of unremitting effort, plus Shen Yan's guidance from the sidelines, Wu Yue'er was quite confident she wouldn't fail, but just in case, the higher the score, the better.
Noticing Wu Yue'er behind him and knowing that it was no longer possible, Xiao Chuchu had no choice but to suppress that desire and return to her seat.
Preparing to look for another opportunity!
Before long, the exam officially began; Shen Yan wrote furiously on his test paper with almost no gaps for thought, and as soon as he finished a page, he would slide the paper to the left to make it convenient for Wu Yue'er behind him to copy.
Wu Yue'er was bubbling with joy inside, and relying on the advantage of her long legs, she even rubbed her foot against Shen Yan's leg while keeping a sharp eye on everything around her, her pen tip making a "swish-swish" sound.
By comparison, Lin Yang and Zhu Baoping were not nearly as carefree.
For the past few days, both of their study states had been very "Zen"; they would wake up in the morning and play on their phones for a while, deciding to start reviewing at eight o'clock, but when eight o'clock arrived, they began to hypnotize themselves again, thinking it wouldn't make a difference to start reviewing at nine.
Then they would drag it out to 10 o'clock... 11 o'clock, and get up to eat lunch.
Repeating this cycle, they remained in a state of slacking off almost the entire time, learning very little knowledge and only memorizing some key exam questions, all while constantly hypnotizing themselves internally.
"It's just a final exam; the teacher won't be so cruel as to let me fail."
"I'll just copy a bit from others when the time comes; scraping by with a 60 is easy."
"If that doesn't work, there's still a make-up exam next semester, what's there to panic about?"
Now sitting in the exam hall, the two of them stared wide-eyed as if they were having a staring contest with their test papers. At the first glance at the paper, they felt all the knowledge points were familiar, yet when it came to answering them, they had no idea where to start.
They could only seek help from the classmates next to them.
They copied the multiple-choice, fill-in-the-blank, and true-or-false questions, among other basic problems.
Then they answered some of the original questions and filled the other question types they didn't know to the brim.
As for whether they were correct or not, that was not important.
They only aimed to get as many points as possible.
End of Chapter
