Now that they've all been reborn, who wouldn't be living life to the fullest?

The next morning, sunlight streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains.

He Jingyun woke up first, feeling the arm pressing against her waist and the strong chest pressed against her smooth, supple back.

A strange sense of security arose spontaneously.

Thinking about her blushing, heart-pounding, and even crazy actions last night made her so ashamed that her toes curled up.

In particular, that rascal Su Yifeng always calls her "teacher"!

He Jingyun told him to stop calling him "teacher," but Su Yifeng kept calling him that!

And it's getting more and more excited, it's absolutely awful!!!

He Jingyun grew angrier the more she thought about it. She moved slightly, trying to break free, but the arms tightened around her even more.

"Don't move..." Su Yifeng's voice came, "Do you want to leave without saying goodbye again, like last time?"

He Jingyun's body stiffened, and her heart began to race again.

She glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table; it was almost eight o'clock.

"Su Yifeng, it's...it's time to get up. You have class this morning."

She tried her best to make her voice sound like a caring teacher, even though the current situation was anything but.

"Hmm..." Su Yifeng mumbled a response, not letting go but instead pulling her closer to his chest, rubbing his cheek against her smooth shoulders and neck, "No, I'm sleepy."

"No, I can't skip class..."

He Jingyun struggled to turn around and face him, trying to adopt the demeanor of a counselor, but her flushed cheeks and shifty eyes made her utterly unconvincing.

"Skipping classes right after the start of the semester is a bad influence..."

Su Yifeng opened his eyes and looked at the pretty face so close to his. Her eyes were filled with worry, shyness, and a hint of helplessness at being entangled with him.

He smiled and reached out to pinch her cheek.

"Then give me a leave slip, Teacher He." He said jokingly, "Just say I'm not feeling well and need to rest."

"You...you don't look unwell at all!" He Jingyun was furious, feeling that he was being unreasonable.

He looks incredibly energetic!

Su Yifeng chuckled softly, then rolled over and covered her beneath him, his eyes deep and filled with the desire of early morning: "My head is a little sore right now, I need Teacher to give me a massage."

He Jingyun exclaimed in surprise, pressing her hands against his chest: "No! It's already dawn! What if... what if someone comes?!"

"It's only this late, no one's coming yet." Su Yifeng remained unmoved, lowering his head to kiss her collarbone. "Teacher, please grant me a day off..."

"And you kept calling me Su Yifeng? You've become a stranger after just one night's sleep? Didn't you call me 'husband' or 'baby Zhu Ren' last night?"

His voice was seductive, and his hands never stopped moving.

"Teacher, from a young age, we were taught to review what we've learned in order to gain new knowledge."

"I don't want to..."

He Jingyun's resistance crumbled quickly under his onslaught. Reason told her she should push him away immediately and urge him to go to class, but her body betrayed her, going limp like water.

"Don't want what?"

Su Yifeng suddenly stopped and looked at the lovely girl full of springtime charm with a smile.

This left He Jingyun in a dilemma, wondering why she had actually stopped... She was just saying it. This scoundrel is always bullying me.

"Huh? You don't want what?"

"..."

"..."

She eventually crumbled and could only reluctantly compromise, her voice barely audible.

This is tantamount to tacit approval and an invitation.

Su Yifeng laughed: "That depends on whether the technique for massaging the head has improved."

……

So the head massage continued for nearly two and a half hours.

By the time Su Yifeng finally got up and washed up feeling refreshed, He Jingyun was so tired that she didn't even want to move her fingers. She lay limp on the bed, looking at the bright sky outside the window, feeling a mix of guilt and indescribable satisfaction.

Su Yifeng got dressed, walked to the bedside, bent down and kissed her forehead: "Remember to write the sick leave note for me, Teacher He. I'm leaving now."

He Jingyun glared at him weakly, too exhausted to even scold him.

Su Yifeng left the faculty dormitory in a cheerful mood.

After having brunch in the cafeteria, I strolled leisurely back to my dorm, and it was almost noon.

As soon as I opened the dormitory door, I saw Wei Qi and Cao Huiyang surrounding Lin Gengsheng, making a lot of noise.

"Brother Feng! You're back!" Wei Qi, with her sharp eyes, spotted him first and immediately rushed over, winking and asking, "Where did you go last night? You didn't come back all night! Was it still about the gang? Or did something happen between you and Senior Sister...?"

Cao Huiyang also leaned in, his face full of ambiguity: "That's right, that's right, tell the truth!"

No senior female student is as appealing as a counselor.

The sense of "taboo" is incomparable, and if you can't get leave through back channels in the future, you'll have to use them.

Su Yifeng remained expressionless, walked to his desk and sat down: "I had some business to attend to, so I'm staying out."

"Tch, boring." Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Wei Qi didn't press further. Instead, she excitedly pointed at Lin Gengsheng, "Brother Feng, did you know? Old Lin became the class monitor! The vice class monitor, Sun Lele, just messaged me and Brother Cao on QQ!"

"Oh?" Su Yifeng looked at Lin Gengsheng and smiled. "Congratulations, Gengsheng."

Lin Gengsheng seemed a little embarrassed, rubbing his hands together and saying, "It was...it was Teacher He who decided. She said I'm reliable. I also want to thank you, Yifeng...I think you recommended me to Teacher He yesterday."

He spoke the truth, and he was genuinely grateful to Su Yifeng.

He knew that if Su Yifeng hadn't refused and recommended him, he, someone with little presence, would never have become the class monitor.

Wei Qi slapped his thigh: "Everyone in the class with a QQ account must have received it. Just thinking about how that idiot Fan Jian will look like he's eaten shit when he sees this message makes me want to laugh! Haha!"

Let him report his stupidity on the very first day! Fan Jian is such a jerk! The author is a genius at naming things!

Cao Huiyang chimed in, "Exactly! We brothers will definitely support Lao Lin as squad leader! He's better than this kind of trashy scoundrel! I despise this kind of person the most."

Lin Gensheng looked at his roommates gratefully: "Thank you, thank you everyone. I will definitely do my best."

Wei Qi put his arm around Lin Gengsheng's shoulder and said to Su Yifeng with a grin, "Brother Feng, now that Lao Lin is the class monitor, won't our 2232 class be able to do whatever we want in Class Six? At least we won't have to worry about roll call anymore!"

Su Yifeng smiled as he looked at the elated Wei Qi and the somewhat shy but determined Lin Gengsheng:

"That's right, I'll have to rely on Squad Leader Lin for help from now on."

"Please take good care of me, Squad Leader Lin!"

"..."

Su Yifeng leaned back in his chair, listening to his roommates' laughter and chatter, but his mind was on He Jingyun.

It seems she's quite obedient, choosing Lin Gensheng as recommended by him. As for the leave slip... she should be able to handle that too.

Hmm, this Teacher He is getting more and more "sensible". Looks like I'll have to ask her for favors more often in the future.