I met my whole family through Baidu Tieba.

"..."

Jiang Yateng was also aware of the competitive relationship between Beiming Community and Yangbei Forum, as well as between Shen Kang and Zheng Changhao.

Listening to Shen Kang's words, he had only one thought in his mind—to kill someone and then destroy their spirit is terrifying.

Jiang Yateng looked at Shen Kang and made a decision in his heart: although he could not be Shen Kang's enemy, he should be more careful in the future and try not to be Shen Kang's enemy.

This person is such a scoundrel.

If you become his enemy, you never know what he might do... It's like playing Red Alert and the other side has Yuri.

You've been saving money here, building mining trucks, barracks, and tanks. After working hard for most of the day, you've finally assembled a decent army, planning to wipe out the enemy in one fell swoop.

Then you find that Yuri on the other side is standing behind the base, not building any troops, not building any walls, and not even bothering to build a power plant.

You didn't take it seriously and just charged in with your tank horde.

Halfway through the race, you realize, oh no, it's Super Yuri with a cheat engine.

Your tank turned around, the gun barrel slowly rotating to aim at your own base.

You glanced at your soldiers, and they turned white.

Take another look at your mining truck, and it'll start pouring money into his pocket.

You spent so much money and time, only to have it all benefit him in the end.

Disgusting, absolutely disgusting! ...

When Shen Kang was talking to Jiang Yateng, none of the science and engineering students around them rushed up to him because of the success of the previous delayed transaction.

Everyone was relatively quiet, and some would steal glances at the girl standing behind Shen Kang.

They didn't know who Shen Kang was, who was talking to the stall owner, nor did they know who the girl behind Shen Kang was. All they knew was one thing—that girl looked... well.

They had never seen a girl this beautiful before.

That girl, besides her stunningly beautiful appearance, also possessed a very aloof and elegant demeanor, perfectly embodying the image of the ultimate goddess in everyone's mind.

Therefore, even fewer people dared to go over. Even those who had listened to and watched the whole thing and were genuinely interested in selling their books hesitated to go over because of the unfamiliar girl.

Shen Kang also noticed this.

"Alright, you guys get back to work, we're leaving now."

With that, Shen Kang pulled He Qiuzhu and turned to leave the bookstall.

Everyone's eyes followed them the whole way.

The vast majority of people followed He Qiuzhu, but one pair of eyes followed Shen Kang.

It's Little Bear Has No Worries, also known as Shao Xueqi.

Her gaze remained fixed on Shen Kang until his figure disappeared around the corner, before she finally looked away.

She was approached by Shen Kang two days ago.

"Hello Little Bear Has No Worries, I am Shen Kang, the founder of Huanhuan.com and Beiming Community."

Shao Xueqi was very familiar with the Beiming Community.

Her online name, "Little Bear Has No Worries," was originally taken from "Momo Has No Worries," a well-known poster on the Beiming Community.

Little Bear is her nickname. Paired with the phrase "No Worries," it carries a hint of trying to ride the coattails of a trending topic, something she herself is well aware of.

The name seems to have brought her good luck.

When Dangyangbei Forum also started to adopt the same incentive mechanism as Beiming Community, Shao Xueqi naturally joined in, without even having to think of a theme—Momo has no worries, that's the best example.

As a result, she became famous, a fame that caught her somewhat off guard.

The comments under the post were full of praise, and people on campus started to recognize her. You could hear the phrase "Little Bear Has No Worries" coming out of other people's mouths when you walked down the street.

She didn't seem to care much, but deep down she gradually began to realize that she really was that kind of person.

But on the day Shen Kang came to see her, this "thing" was gently tapped.

Shen Kang didn't talk much on the phone, only saying that he wanted to discuss an offline collaboration with her and invited her to come and take a look around the company.

She originally thought it was just a small shop, but when she arrived, she found that there were quite a few shops: a laundry room, a 302 study room, a milk tea shop, a coffee shop (something seemed out of place), a startup base, a residential building, oh no, it was a Huanhuan.com warehouse center.

Shen Kang simply showed her around outside and chatted briefly with the people who came out, who called Shen Kang "boss".

"...It's dirty and messy in here, I think you shouldn't go in, lest you get your clothes dirty..."

Shen Kang spoke very casually, even his introduction sounded like it came out off the cuff.

Shao Xueqi followed behind him, her eyes never stopping, but her steps became lighter and lighter.

She had known about Beiming Community and Huanhuan.com for a long time, but these things were still abstract concepts. It wasn't until then that she truly realized just how "big" these things were.

After the visit that day, Shen Kang offered her a cup of hot water in his office, using a disposable paper cup.

He said the collaboration was simple: would she be willing to come to the book collection site at the Polytechnic University and stand by as a witness to the delayed transaction? The payment would be calculated daily and wouldn't take up too much of her time.

The reason Shen Kang took Shao Xueqi on a tour first was to convince her that his business was large and that it was safe for him to act as a guarantor for Huanhuan.com.

Very convincing.

Shao Xueqi agreed without much hesitation. Shen Kang nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

While he was speaking, his gaze remained fixed on her eyes, never wandering elsewhere, not even glancing downwards.

It seems that to Shen Kang, he was no different from a piece of wood.

Afterwards, Shao Xueqi first doubted her own charm, then began to suspect that there might be something wrong with the other person. But today she realized that her charm might not be the problem, and the other person probably wasn't either. The only problem was that the other person seemed to be eating too well…

"Little Bear!"

A voice interrupted Shao Xueqi's thoughts.

She looked in the direction of the voice and saw a strange young man standing in front of the bookstall, looking at her. "Are you here to vouch for this stall?"

The boy was making conversation, albeit somewhat awkwardly. Shao Xueqi nodded, "Yes."

"Okay, then I believe you. Anyway, these books are useless to us, so we might as well sell them..." the boy muttered, placing the books he was carrying on the table.

The boy wasn't the only one selling books.

As Shen Kang and He Qiuzhu left, the people around them "came to life".

There were whispers among them.

"Holy crap, that girl was gorgeous!" A boy holding a book spoke first, his voice low, as if he was afraid someone would hear but couldn't hide it either. "What level is she?"

"It should be a teacher's college," someone nearby chimed in.

How did you know it was a teacher's college?

"Her clothes don't look like something from our school. And look at her demeanor, she's definitely from a teachers' college. Teachers' colleges produce beauties, right?"...

Some people also came up to sell books.

A boy in a gray cotton-padded jacket, holding three books and shouting "Make way, make way, make way!", squeezed to the front, stood in front of Shao Xueqi, put the books down, and coolly uttered two words: "Selling books."

The guy who came with him thought he was just trying to strike up a conversation with Xiaoxiong Meichou, but when his good friend started selling books, he immediately advised, "No, Lao Gao, forget about the others, but you're selling this 'Management' book too? I have a 'Management' exam this afternoon!"

The boy in the gray cotton-padded jacket remained cool, saying casually, "This is called burning your bridges."

After speaking, he secretly glanced at Shao Xueqi next to him to see if she was looking at him.

For some reason, the image of that astonishing girl from before suddenly resurfaced in the boy's mind. But immediately, his thoughts returned to reality.

Those kinds of girls are too unrealistic, like a dream, something ordinary people like them can't even dream of. Little Bear Without Worries is more realistic; with a little effort, maybe she really can achieve it.

As the boy was pondering this, Jiang Yateng, sitting opposite him, took the book and asked, "Sell it now, or defer the transaction?"

"...delay the transaction."

The guy in the gray cotton-padded jacket originally wanted to say something domineering like "Just sell it," but when it came down to it, he chickened out and said something more realistic.

Of course, reality must be reality to the fullest extent.

"I'm registering a Beiming Community account now, so give me a better price."

"Don't worry, we have a system in place. Once you register, we'll definitely give you a higher rate."...

More and more people gradually arrived.

Some passersby, unaware of the situation, also looked over and even grabbed a nearby person to ask.

"What's going on over there? Are they handing out eggs?"

"Why are you giving out eggs? I'm a used book collector."

"Huh? It's just a used book collector, why are all these people surrounding him?"

The other person then began to explain with great interest, as if they were telling an interesting story they had just heard—which they actually were.

"It's a little different. Besides directly buying books, he also has a delayed transaction model..."

After explaining, the boy who asked the question stroked his chin and pondered for a moment, then suddenly thought of a new angle.

"Let's say there's a situation where I'm destined to fail a course, and the professor is one of the four most notorious criminals in the world. I might not even pass the make-up exam and have to repeat the course."

"In my situation, if I sell the book for this course to them now through a deferred transaction, and then fail the retake, the book will still be with me, and they won't want the money from selling the book back. Wouldn't that be like me getting a free ride? I'm going to have to retake the course anyway."

The students who were asked were all astonished. They looked the man up and down and couldn't help but exclaim, "Brother, what a brilliant idea! And even if you're lucky enough to pass the makeup exam, you can still sell the books to them and get the final payment. You're not losing out either way; you're making a killing!"

"It's not easy to find a situation where you're destined to have to retake the course."

The student who asked the question smiled mysteriously, "It's hard to say. 'Chasing Life,' ever heard of it?"

The student being asked looked on with awe. "Wow, you actually chose his class? Are you kidding me?"

The student who asked the question said helplessly, "I didn't choose the right major. It's a required course, there's nothing I can do."

Immediately, however, his spirits lifted. "But now it's all good. There's still a chance to recover some of my losses, which can be considered a way to make up for my emotional trauma."

Then, after a moment's hesitation, he thought, "I just don't know who these people are. Will they just talk a good game and then run away? That would be the end of us."

The student who was asked brought up the "Little Bear Has No Worries" story again.

The student who asked the question knew that Little Bear Has No Worries was at the platform. Upon hearing that Little Bear Has No Worries was there, he immediately slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "Then there's no problem!"

He then immediately said goodbye, turned around, and went back to his dormitory to get the books to sell.

While walking down the street, I picked up my phone and made a call, believing that sharing happiness is worse than keeping it to myself.

"Hey Lao Qin, I've found a great opportunity to get some freebies!..."

At the same time, around the cafeteria, some other people were also making phone calls.

"Hurry to the cafeteria!"

"I've already eaten, I'm not going."

"It's not about eating, so Little Bear has no worries here!"

"You mean Thor? Wait for me, one minute!"...

Meanwhile, some things are also happening in some dormitories.

A boy hurriedly got out of bed, rushed out of the closet and took out a brand new down jacket, changing out of the dirty cotton-padded coat he had been wearing for half a month.

After tidying up and taking a few books I planned to sell, I was about to leave when I noticed that one of my roommates was also quietly heading out.

It's a bit too bright.

The boy squinted and then realized what was the source of the glare—this guy had mousse on his hair, making it shiny and reflective.

The boy didn't say anything, he just went out, downstairs, out of the dormitory management station, and headed towards the cafeteria.

It turned out that wherever he went, this guy next to him followed, and the guy was also carrying several old textbooks from last semester.

It was obvious where the other party was going.

"Old Zhang, the other night, when we were talking about 'Little Bear Has No Worries,' didn't you say that girls like that are obviously all looks and no brains, and that you weren't interested?"

Old Zhang remained calm and continued walking towards the cafeteria.

"I'm really not interested. I just want to know whether it's photoshopped or not. How could a human be that big? I'm just going to explore a truth."

"You love your teacher, but you love truth even more, right?"

"You could say that."

……

As the entrance to the university's cafeteria grew increasingly crowded and lively, Jiang Yateng and his friends were swamped with work, and even Shao Xueqi joined in to help collect money.

A BMW was driving through the Linshui District, heading towards the High-tech Zone.

It was the car that Zhou Man had lent to Shen Kang.

With everything settled, he and He Qiuzhu finally started their winter break and went back to their home in Shenlan Waterfront.

However, unlike in the past, Shen Kang was not sitting in the driver's seat this time.

He sat in the passenger seat.

He Qiuzhu sat solemnly in the driver's seat, her hands on the steering wheel, her eyes fixed on the road ahead.

His right hand was temporarily removed from the steering wheel, seemingly to shift gears.

"..."

Shen Kang remained expressionless.

He didn't understand, this car is automatic, what gear do you want to switch to?

Then, with her eyelids slightly lowered, she glanced at her own thighs.

A small, fair hand "mistakenly" landed on his thigh and was touching it.

Judging from the back-and-forth movements, the other person seemed to be wondering why this "gear lever" was so thick that it couldn't be gripped with one hand.

"..."