After Gu Yuning finished speaking, she glanced at Lin Zhou's expression and said, "Hmm? What's wrong with you? You look like that."

Lin Zhou: "..."

It's nothing.

"It shouldn't have anything to do with me, right?" Lin Zhou remained silent for a moment.

I only helped out a little bit; how could such a tiny bit of help possibly influence the outcome of the battle?

Another inch.

It has nothing to do with me.

Just then, Lin Zhou's phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated several times in succession—

He took it out and glanced at it, only to find that it was the class group for Class 3A, and in just half a minute, the number of unread messages had jumped from a dozen to more than forty.

Wait, how did Class B suddenly become number one?

The student council just updated the points; I'm number one!

Didn't our play get the most votes today?

What's the use of a high score in a single subject if the other person has a high total score?

What activities are Class B having today?

Maid Cafe.

The group chat was quiet for a while.

Clearly, everyone found this answer somewhat unacceptable.

Class A spent countless hours preparing for today's play, from the script and costumes to the stage rehearsals, even changing the schedule several times in the middle. In the end, the performance was indeed quite good. However, just as everyone was about to open the champagne that night, they suddenly discovered that the maid café next door had overtaken them!

[I told you not to open the champagne halfway through the game!!!]

Immediately, someone in the class flipped through the various data that the student council had just released.

Some people went to the school anniversary forum to find records of Class B's activities today, while others directly tagged Class B students they knew in the group chat to inquire about the situation.

Not long after, the first result came out.

[Found it! Class B's revenue is ridiculously high.]

How outrageous is it?

[An hour in the afternoon earns more than some classes do for a whole day.]

【? 】

[The maid is so fierce? Did she turn into a BL (Boys' Love) character later?]

[The maid was only aggressive at the beginning; it seems like it wasn't because of the maid later on.]

Why is that?

Omelette rice.

Lin Zhou paused slightly upon seeing this, his hand gripping his phone trembling. Cold sweat instantly beaded on his forehead. He immediately messaged the group chat—

[Lin Zhou: What's so special about omelet rice? It's definitely a maid! Omelet rice is nothing!]

[Lin Zhou: Omelette rice is bullshit!!! It's worthless junk!!!]

Lin Zhou, don't get agitated, we understand how you feel.

[Yeah, Lin Zhou, it's really too much to say that you were overtaken by Omelet Rice after such a hard-working performance.]

[Lin Zhou: Everyone, let's get some rest first, we'll talk about it tomorrow.]

Lin Zhou: I'm fine, let's try again tomorrow.

[Lin Zhou: You've worked hard!]

[Lin Zhou: Red envelope 100]

【66666 Lin Zhou's Grandeur】

[Yoooooo, there's even a red envelope!]

Bai Wanwan: ...

[May General Lin make a fortune and live forever!]

Gu Yuning was walking beside him and naturally saw what was on the screen. She didn't say anything, but just looked up at Lin Zhou.

So excited?

However, the investigation progressed dramatically in the group the next second, with someone directly forwarding the popular posts from the school anniversary forum that afternoon.

The title of the post is quite simple.

Hidden Item at 3B Maid Cafe: Omelette Rice with Customizable Pattern

There are already hundreds of replies below.

Pikachu, Eevee, Gundam, Ralts, and even a copy of the Qingming Scroll taken by an unknown person—one photo after another—caused the students of Class A to go from questioning their existence to questioning the world itself.

Wait, who makes this kind of omelet rice?

[Gundam is one thing, but isn't the Qingming Scroll a bit too much?]

No wonder there are so many people. I just glanced at the numbers, and they've already distributed over three thousand Class B numbers.

Wait, doesn't that mean the maid café is just a front?

[Lin Zhou: Everyone should get some rest. The omelet rice is just a side dish. I think those maids are particularly charming.]

[Lin Zhou, so this is your type.]

However, Class A was clearly not prepared to end the investigation so easily, since the person who made the mysterious omelet rice had already attracted their attention.

After all, once we find this person, all our questions will be answered.

Soon, someone found a screen recording of Miaomiaojiang's live stream in the comments section of the post.

The video is only a dozen seconds long.

In the scene, a boy wearing a black apron stands behind the kitchen counter, squeezing ketchup with his head down. His movements are so fast they seem strangely practiced. Beside him, the maid, Lai Lai, holds a glass of ice water to his lips and drawls out a sentence—

"Zhouzhou~ have a little more."

The group chat suddenly fell silent, and Lin Zhou also became quiet.

For a good ten seconds, no one spoke.

[This person looks familiar?] Until the first person sent a message.

Lin Zhou: "..."

coming.

It's not just a little.

Why does this face look so familiar?

Wait, let me take a screenshot.

A few seconds later, a magnified screenshot appeared in the group. Although the image quality was somewhat blurry due to the magnification, the face was clearly not so blurry that even close classmates would not recognize it, especially that handsome profile.

Another silence followed.

Then finally someone tentatively sent a message.

[Lin Zhou?]

The two words were like a grenade thrown into the 3A class group chat.

It exploded the next second.

【? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[Holy crap???]

【Not a buddy? ???】

[Lin Zhou?!]

[Is that Lin Zhou?!]

Wait a minute, so the omelet rice that went viral in Class B this afternoon was made by Lin Zhou?

Isn't he in our class?!

Lin Zhou looked at the dozens of messages that flashed by in an instant, and he was completely speechless.

It’s over.

My identity has been exposed.

And for some reason, even though he only helped Luo Xiaoke make omelet rice for a few hours, the way the people in his class talked about it made him feel like he had been infiltrating the enemy camp for many years and was finally caught and brought to justice today.

The group has completely gone crazy.

Someone recombined the points curve of Class B with the afternoon revenue of the Maid Cafe, and then cruelly discovered that the rise times of the two curves almost completely overlapped, and that time point was exactly when Lin Zhou tied on his apron and started cooking.

I did the math.

[The maid café accounted for the majority of the increased revenue for Class B this afternoon.]

The maid café suddenly became incredibly popular this afternoon, mainly because of the omelet rice.

The sudden surge in popularity of omelet rice is due to someone starting to draw its design on the spot.

The person drawing the diagrams on site was Lin Zhou.

The group fell silent again for a brief moment.

A few seconds later.

【so.】

Our biggest enemy today is...

Is it Lin Zhou?

[Lin Zhou, is this you in the photo?]

[Lin Zhou, where are you?]

[Lin Zhou, come back to Class A. Let's have a chat and have a deeper discussion.]

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