The rented house is right outside the school, just a ten-minute walk away. Jiang Chen switched on the lights in the room, and the first thing he did was go to the bathroom. He washed his face several times with cold water, looking at the gloomy expression of his youthful reflection in the mirror, he thought of Ke Chen's face that deserved a beating.

"Such bad luck." Jiang Chen spoke in a calm voice.

After wiping his face with a towel, he sat on the sofa in the living room in an exaggerated lounging position, lost in thought for a few seconds. While he usually abided by the principle of not bothering others if they didn't bother him, he couldn't let go of this grudge.

Z University is the top choice for art students nationwide. Many celebrities have graduated from there. I heard that Ke Chen is from the acting department, just like him. This year, Jiang Chen happened to be appointed as the temporary class teacher for the freshmen class. He will be responsible for all matters before the military training. It's about time for him to show Ke Chen what it means to respect his teachers.

Jiang Chen's imagination was that Ke Chen would apologize to him ten thousand times, kneeling down and singing a plea for forgiveness. The scene has a slight touch of humor, causing the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth to slightly curl upwards.

Suddenly, my phone received a text message. It was from Dan Mo, Jiang Chen's mentor. In fact, he was seven years older than me, but our relationship was still pretty good. If it wasn't for Dan Mo, I wouldn't have bothered being the substitute class advisor for the freshmen class.

"The school administration temporarily canceled your class representative position to avoid causing chaos among the freshmen. I read the posts on the forum, and it seems that Ke Chen has some connections. Try your best to avoid conflicts with him."

Jiang Chen's parents are professors at another university. Although they come from an intellectual family background and have a decent economic status, Jiang Chen himself has no connections. Moreover, he has always disdained using underhanded means to compete. With these thoughts in mind, he looks down on Ke Chen even more.

Forget it, just consider it as being bitten by a dog today.

Although he was extremely depressed, Jiang Chen still responded very coldly with a simple "Hmmm."

Boredly opening WeChat, he discovered that he had received numerous "early morning" messages. Jiang Chen's mood improved slightly. This person really knows how to walk right into the line of fire. He was just looking for an outlet to vent his frustrations.

【Morning】: Just returned from outside the school.

【Morning】: I want to be in a relationship with you, to have a love that will never end. What do you think?

[Early morning]: Actually, I have liked you for a long time.

Jiang Chen thought to himself, "This person is truly unconventional, still in a relationship without breaking up, thinking they are part of the 'Love Burial Family'? They don't even know how to draft a lie. After only chatting for a little over an hour, they claim to have liked each other for a long time. Presumably, they have deceived many people using this method. Jiang Chen considered this an act of justice and decided to teach this person a lesson."

[There's a Small Grass by the River]: ...I just need some time to think about it.

To resist but still welcome, most ordinary men fall for this trick. They'll be enchanted by "Qingchen" and completely bewildered. Then, they'll be asked out, only to be left on the sidelines while being mocked tauntingly!

【Morning】: How long do you need?

Jiang Chen quickly searched on Baidu, "How many days to consider after being confessed?"

But there was no such problem at all. Jiang Chen had never been in a relationship before, so the only way to find out was to ask Baidu. However, even Baidu couldn't provide an answer, leaving him completely stumped by this question.

[Jiāng biān yǒu xiǎo cǎo]: yī gè xiǎo shí.

[By the river, there is a small patch of grass]: for an hour.

After sending it, Jiang Chen hated himself for having shaky hands. The input method was poisonous! What he intended to send was "one week," but his quick fingers typed "one hour" instead. What can one do in just an hour?! Even masturbating feels like not enough time! Jiang Chen was about to recall the message.

But "Qingchen" replied unexpectedly quickly.

[Early morning]: It is now 9:11:25 in the afternoon. I have been waiting for you for an hour.

Is it necessary to be precise to the second?

Jiang Chen, who was unable to retract in time, looked utterly bewildered.

It should be him flirting with "Qingchen" in the morning, why do I feel like I'm the one being flirted with? I'm so angry, yet I have to maintain a smile. (눈_눈)