[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres":3,"chapter-daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-chapter-51":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Daily Life in a Multiverse: My Superpowers Refresh Every Season",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2295837,4491,"Chapter 51","daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-chapter-51",51,"\u003Cp>The principal saw Ji Dashaohao actually going through with it, and could only keep signaling to Pan Shuai, Ji Dashaohao’s homeroom teacher, to quickly persuade him down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had no idea how to explain this to Director Ji.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What a mess this has become!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn’t unaware that there was a slight benefit—that Ji Dashaohao might lose interest in racing, and his father, Director Ji, would be relieved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that minor benefit was completely outweighed by the risk of Ji Dashaohao’s parents becoming angry over their son’s humiliation and mistreatment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The benefit and the risk were utterly disproportionate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He really didn’t want this!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Pan Shuai came up to persuade him, Ji Yangyang stepped down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d said everything he needed to say; staying up there anymore would be pointless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d originally thought he could endure anything, but now that the bet had been fulfilled and he’d lost the match but not the dignity, he felt no joy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, seeing the varied glances from the crowd, he felt regret.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had he been too impulsive…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So he could only mask his true emotions with aloofness—the feeling was unbearable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially after hearing the quick rumor spreading from Class Seven: “Don’t lower your head, the crown will fall! Don’t shed tears, He Chen will laugh!”—he nearly lost his aloofness entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which TV drama did this classic line come from?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Again, He Chen was using it to mock him—and just like his previous quotes, it was too perfectly fitting!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All he heard around him were these rhymes; hardly anyone praised him for his courage or sense of responsibility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pride he’d cultivated on stage—the “lose the match, not the dignity”—was completely dismantled by this mocking rhyme.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of it, his nose tingled, and he nearly teared up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hold it in!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Absolutely cannot let He Chen laugh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ji Yangyang’s final stubbornness was unknown to He Chen; after the impromptu performance ended, he followed his class back to the classroom with Du Tiantian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn’t meant to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He simply had countless such rhymes stored in his past-life memory; given the moment, he naturally blurted it out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During the morning break.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Chen was fending off curious classmates eager to hear details of the racing bet when Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao came to call him out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Zhitao didn’t mention Ji Yangyang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, she’d already pleaded on his behalf, and He Chen had agreed—it was Ji Yangyang himself who couldn’t get past his own pride and insisted on doing this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that it was done, what was there left to say?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She glanced at her best friend, saw her friend had been confident earlier but now hesitated, too shy to speak, and stepped in: “He Chen, Yingzi told me about the planetarium—thank you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No need to thank me,” He Chen smiled. “Just don’t take things to extremes. Life has no insurmountable obstacles—no need to be so impulsive.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…“ Huang Zhitao’s lip twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That’s true—but coming from you, it sounds so awkward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right now, you, Campus Idol He Chen, are the very definition of extremism.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before, you were extreme in your looks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now you’re even more extreme in mocking others—and exceptionally skilled at it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He Chen, I’m sorry,” Qiao Yingzi, amused by his words, pushed down her embarrassment and apologized bluntly: “I was so furious with my mom back then, I didn’t care what I did. I never thought I’d cause you trouble or make your mom and dad misunderstand you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s fine,” He Chen looked at her. “You know I don’t mind your mom misunderstanding me. As for Uncle Qiao, he’s not that extreme—he’ll understand. I’m not troubled at all.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Really?” Huang Zhitao blurted out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiao Yingzi’s gaze also turned strange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could something like that cause zero trouble? Could he… like her…?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or was he some seasoned player who didn’t care about this at all?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But no one had ever heard of Campus Idol He Chen dating anyone, or losing his cherry to anyone—both of them should’ve been virgins, and now she’d messed it all up, leaving him with zero experience—how could he not mind?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unless… before he transferred in…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course it’s true!” He Chen said honestly. “I believe if Fang Yifan had been in my place, you’d have done the same thing. I was just the convenient tool you used to retaliate against your mom’s extreme pressure!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fang Yifan? Impossible!” Qiao Yingzi rejected it instinctively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Impossible?” He Chen looked at her in surprise. “This isn’t a math problem—you wouldn’t still be unable to solve it if pushed to the edge.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aren’t you two childhood friends who’ve always been close, always slinging arms around each other? Helping you out is far more natural for him than for me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiao Yingzi’s face turned pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So in He Chen’s eyes, I’m this kind of girl? That’s why he thinks neither of us needs to care?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Zhitao instantly felt for her best friend, forgetting her earlier discomfort of “I was here first,” and stepped in to explain: “Yingzi sees Fang Hou as a childhood brother, and Fang Hou sees her the same way.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother?” He Chen nodded. “Brothers are good. But has Fang Yifan ever said one thing?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What thing?” Huang Zhitao asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiao Yingzi leaned in, listening intently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Chen said with deep implication: “Brother, you smell nice~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiao Yingzi’s face flushed red, then turned pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The redness came from knowing Fang Yifan had never said that—and never would say anything so suggestive—but He Chen had the right to say such flirtatious things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The paleness came from realizing Fang Yifan had never said it, but because he was careless, in He Chen’s eyes, he seemed the kind who could say it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What did He Chen think of her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Zhitao clearly understood the implication. She sighed, glancing at her emotionally shaken best friend—she’d long sensed this was wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Yingzi and Fang Yifan were childhood friends, and Yingzi was carefree, constantly under pressure from her mother’s relentless studying—she needed Fang Yifan’s comfort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even with her own childhood friend right beside her, Yingzi still leaned more on Fang Yifan for solace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The recent Lego Star Wars model incident was a perfect example.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She admitted Fang Yifan’s constant attentive charm did have a touch of Jia Baoyu—he was better at cheering her up than she was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she’d privately warned him: “One year older, two years younger—stop acting like kids. No more arm-slapping.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Yingzi hadn’t cared, joking that this wasn’t feudal times like Dream of the Red Chamber, Fang Yifan wasn’t Jia Baoyu, and she wasn’t Lin Daiyu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was just brotherly affection—how could it ruin her reputation or leave her unmarried with no future?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since Yingzi said that, she couldn’t press further—after all, Fang Yifan constantly shouted he liked her; if she said more, people might think she had feelings for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t want to be seen as Xue Baochai, the scheming one hiding malice in her heart, while Yingzi played the tragic Lin Daiyu—orphans, doomed to endless sorrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in Dream of the Red Chamber, Jia Baoyu adored clinging to beautiful girls, like a sugar cube sticking to women, craving their lip rouge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now you’re clinging to He Chen, hugging and kissing him—how can you blame him for suspecting you learned this act from Jia Baoyu and Fang Hou?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The beautiful maids Jia Baoyu treated like that never had good endings; even their sisters’ reputations were ruined, and few suitors came for them even when they were grown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, noble ladies of the Duke Prefecture either got sold for a few thousand taels, became adopted daughters sold to enemy states, or became nuns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now it’s clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brotherly affection that ignores gender boundaries might not leave you unmarried, or sold cheaply, or dead—but when you meet someone truly exceptional, someone you’re deeply drawn to, it becomes a roadblock that knocks you out before you even get in the game.\u003C\u002Fp>",1319,"2026-06-20T05:35:49.888Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","300ba29010ff20bbf279401af58a2c8a1a1927fd94f03d0be71d9df99031af36","daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-chapter-52","daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-chapter-50",883,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdaily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-cover.jpg"]