[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-living-with-my-yandere-professor":3,"chapter-living-with-my-yandere-professor-living-with-my-yandere-professor-chapter-6":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Living With My Yandere Professor",{"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},1849532,2456,"Chapter 6: I Won’t Date","living-with-my-yandere-professor-chapter-6",6,"\u003Cp>After dinner, the two left the cafeteria together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once they stepped outside the Third Cafeteria, Scarlett spoke calmly, \"I’ll wait for you in the car. Come find me when your class is over.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Teacher Scarlett, why don’t you head back and rest first? I can get back on my own.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Andrew really wanted to return by himself. Partly because he was still a little afraid of her... and partly because he had no idea how long the class meeting would drag on. He didn’t want her waiting for too long\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Scarlett, who was already walking ahead, didn’t agree. \"I said I’d wait for you, so I will. Just don’t dawdle too long after class.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t leave him any room to argue and continued ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What a forceful woman...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Andrew sighed, lamenting in his heart before heading to the classroom of Finance Class Four.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After waiting for a while, most of the students had arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ratio of boys to girls was fairly balanced, not overwhelmingly male, but not dominated by girls either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Ethan and his three roommates arrived, they all sat next to Andrew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as he arrived, Ethan bombarded Andrew with all sorts of questions, but Andrew brushed them off, and he learned nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, Ethan’s roommate, Stark, suddenly said to everyone excitedly, \"Have you guys seen our English teacher’s photo? She’s incredibly beautiful!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His exaggeration was met with disdain from the other two, Tony and Bruce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"’Incredibly beautiful’? She looks like a damn elementary schooler. How good-looking can she be?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Go search for Scarlett’s name on the school’s official website yourself. Even her ID photo is stunning.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few seconds later, all three of them began to exclaim in unison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Holy crap! It’s true. If she’s this pretty in an ID photo, she must look even better in person.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was common knowledge that ID photos usually had an uglifying effect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to the excitement of those three, Ethan and Andrew were very calm, even feeling a slight chill down their spines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, Tony asked curiously, \"Why don’t you two have any reaction?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uh, we’ve already seen her today, so we’re not that excited.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Andrew explained with a grin, and Ethan nodded repeatedly in agreement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The psychological shadow Scarlett had left on them during the semester she subbed for their class made them afraid to even discuss her in front of others, fearing retribution.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, their Counselor, Suzanne, walked in, and the classroom quickly fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suzanne walked to the podium and said, \"The school requires it, so I’ll be recording everyone’s self-introductions later. Don’t be too nervous. Once the school receives it, it’ll just be archived; nobody’s going to watch it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suzanne had just graduated from university herself and particularly detested useless nonsense. She quickly skipped over the usual clichés and went straight into the self-introduction segment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to student IDs, a girl was the first to go up. Andrew was fifth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Suzanne was preparing to record, a message from Scarlett suddenly popped up on her phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Have the self-introductions started in class yet?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They’re about to start. Why?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Start a screen share. I’ve got nothing better to do, so I’ll watch.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suzanne was a little puzzled. Scarlett was usually the last person to care about this kind of thing, so why did she suddenly want to watch the students’ self-introductions?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And if she was interested, why not just come to the classroom? Why did this feel so sudden?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even so, Suzanne didn’t question it and turned on screen sharing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sitting in her car, Scarlett watched the introductions as if she were tuning into a livestream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first student was a girl named Lucy. She was cheerful and talkative, going on about where she was from, her hobbies, her birthday, everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scarlett barely paid attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next was a boy, and his introduction clearly followed the same pattern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scarlett frowned slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is Andrew going to do the same?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Isn’t that basically giving away all your personal information?\" she muttered under her breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had already promised to look after him. There was no way she’d let him casually reveal everything about himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a brief pause, she picked up her phone and sent Suzanne a message: \"Tell them to keep their introductions short. No need to go into so much detail, it’s taking too long.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Makes sense. But why are you so concerned about the class meeting today?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faced with Suzanne’s question, Scarlett simply replied, \"I’m afraid your arm will get tired from holding the phone, and then you’ll have another excuse to push some work onto me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hehe, sometimes it’s not an excuse, I really just don’t know how to do it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stop joking around and keep recording the video.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The class meeting continued. Scarlett didn’t watch the next two students, casually setting her phone aside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until Suzanne’s voice came through the phone again: \"Next, Andrew.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Scarlett picked up her phone again, held it before her eyes, and watched Andrew on the podium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I wonder if this Little Fellow will be so nervous he stutters during his introduction?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scarlett propped her head on one hand, watching with great interest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the podium, Andrew stood up straight, paused for a moment to gather his thoughts, and spoke: \"My name is Andrew, I’m from Brooklyn City. Please look after me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After speaking, Andrew gave a polite nod and then stepped down. From the moment he went up to the moment he left, only ten seconds had passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Pfft!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sitting in the car, Scarlett couldn’t help but let out a laugh. \"Was he so nervous that he kept it short, or did he plan it that way from the start?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Judging by Andrew’s natural and relaxed expression, Scarlett felt it was the latter, but this also made her feel strange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Am I really that scary?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the whole day, Scarlett was starting to lose her self-confidence because of Andrew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took out a mirror to check herself but didn’t see anything fierce or malicious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back in the cafeteria, she had only glared at a boy who tried to hit on her; she hadn’t even glared at Andrew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the classroom on the other side, after Andrew returned to his seat, Ethan said to him, \"Your self-introduction was way too short, wasn’t it? You should have said at least a few more words.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why say more?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I saw several girls in our class looking at you. If you’d introduced your hobbies or something, you might have gotten priority mating rights.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Andrew chuckled upon hearing this. \"Even dogs won’t date.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What do you think the probability is that a college romance ends in marriage? Instead of wasting time and energy on that, it’s better to do something else.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hiss, that actually makes quite a lot of sense.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the self-introductions ended, Suzanne selected the class committee members and then began distributing military training uniforms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Andrew grabbed his military training uniform and prepared to leave. Military training wasn’t something every school in the country required, but at Blackthorn University, it was mandatory for all freshmen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, Ethan quickly called out to him, \"Andrew, don’t be in such a hurry to leave! Want to go grab some late-night snacks? Let’s go together later. We won’t have time once training starts tomorrow.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I have something to take care of, so I’ll pass. You guys go ahead.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, Andrew had already squeezed through the crowd and disappeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ethan raised an eyebrow in confusion. \"What’s gotten into him? Didn’t he say he wasn’t interested in dating? What could be more important than hanging out with his brothers?\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1276,"2026-06-09T07:08:05.169Z",1,"novelbin.me","506d9f3c4c557ac82ab98751e5369868bd38b22708a13b46ed054b3b9f0dbf66","living-with-my-yandere-professor-chapter-7","living-with-my-yandere-professor-chapter-5",119,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fliving-with-my-yandere-professor-cover.jpg"]