Zhou Xinran knew that the beautiful women weren't dating not because no one was pursuing them, but because their standards were too high.

"I doubt you'd find many people who meet your requirements at our school. I suggest you try looking at the sports university next door. If you do find someone, please introduce me to their roommates and such."

"Then your Xu Yang will probably kill me." Lin Xuechun made a scared expression.

Zhou Xinran joked, "Then let me see the photos, so I can feast my eyes."

The two chatted and laughed all the way to the classroom.

Zhou Xinran and her boyfriend Xu Yang had just started dating and were in the honeymoon phase. They chose the exact same courses and were inseparable every day.

"Here!" Xu Yang waved as he saw the two enter the classroom.

Zhou Xinran pulled Lin Xuechun over, and Xu Yang glanced at Lin Xuechun apologetically, then pointed to the last row:

"When I arrived, there were only two seats left in my row. I saved the last seat for you, next to the boy who was sleeping. I put a calculus book on the seat."

This is an elective course, and students from all majors are here. Some are even accompanying their boyfriends or girlfriends, making seats extremely scarce.

"Then why didn't you come earlier to reserve it?" Zhou Xinran pouted at Xu Yang. She still wanted to chat with Lin Xuechun during class.

"It's okay, I was just thinking of sitting in the last row anyway." Lin Xuechun smiled. This class wasn't a particularly important major course, so sitting in the back was fine.

"I'm going over there."

She said something to the two of them, then turned and walked towards the back of the classroom.

The classroom had a tiered layout. She climbed the steps one by one until she reached the last row, where she immediately saw the advanced mathematics book on the desk.

There was a boy sleeping face down in the seat next to me.

The boy was wearing a loose gray hooded sweatshirt, with the hood pulled up over his head. His back was slightly arched, and his spine line left a noticeable mark on the sweatshirt.

Two long legs were awkwardly propped up under the table, feeling cramped and unsure of where to place them.

Sometimes being handsome is about a certain aura, and this guy clearly has that.

Several girls in the front row kept turning around to look at him, but he kept his face buried in his arms and didn't react at all.

Having confirmed that her location was correct, Lin Xuechun sat down in her seat, stuffed her schoolbag into the drawer, and waited for class to begin.

The school bell rang, and the teacher walked in right on time.

She was dressed in an artistic style, with long, flowing hair and an ethnic-style cotton dress. She was slender and had a serene and peaceful air about her.

She looked to be around 40 years old. After coming in, she first played a few minutes of video clips, and then began her lecture.

Before long, she started talking about how she went to study in France in her early years, met her husband there, how happy their relationship was, how they got married, had a son, and how their son was also studying in France, blah blah blah...

The students in the front row listened with great interest, occasionally exclaiming with envy, "Wow! Ah, how wonderful!"

The female teacher became even more enthusiastic as she spoke.

Lin Xuechun listened half-heartedly, and when she saw someone playing on their phone, she also took out her phone.

For some reason, I clicked into Ksmk123's homepage again.

Below the video, there was only her comment; there were no other sisters.

With no one interacting with her and nothing to do, she inexplicably opened the other person's private messages and sent a message:

[I noticed a mole below your collarbone, brother. By the way... speaking of the lower half... is your lower half large?]

After the message was sent, there was no response from the other end.

The boy sleeping next to me stirred, as if he was about to wake up.

However, he didn't wake up until the end of the first class.

Zhou Xinran called Lin Xuechun to go to the restroom together.

Lin Xuechun's dress today didn't have pockets, so it wasn't convenient to carry her phone. She locked her phone and placed it on her seat.

The classroom was noisy during break time.

Various sounds kept pouring into his ears, and Xi Chenzhou was finally woken up.

Before I even opened my eyes, my hand instinctively reached into my hoodie pocket, pulled out my phone, and squinted at the time. There was still an hour left in my elective class, and with all this noise, I thought the class was already over.

He frowned in annoyance.

I just got back to China and haven't adjusted to the time difference yet. I'm really sleep-deprived.

Just as I was about to put my phone back and go back to sleep, a WeChat message popped up on my phone.

My cousin sent me this: "What's your Douyin account? Let's follow each other."

His cousin visited him in the US during summer vacation and asked him to register a TikTok account so they could follow each other. He casually registered one, uploaded two videos from his phone, and then forgot about it. He can't even remember what his account name was.

He exited WeChat and opened Douyin.

A red number appeared in the message bar.

Upon clicking, the first thing I saw was his video of doing pull-ups, and below it was a comment from someone named "ChunChun Loves Meat":

Help! It's raining heavily!

Scroll down.

There's also a comment under the sailboat video—

My brother is on top, and I'm on the bottom.

It was posted by the same person who "purely loves meat".

He scrolled away expressionlessly and clicked on the private messages.

Still from "Pure Loves Meat":

[I noticed you have a mole below your collarbone, brother. By the way... speaking of down there... is your penis large?]

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