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"Please act quickly." Lin Zhou closed his eyes, his face filled with a calm that showed he had already seen through life and death. The crowd around him, who had been indignant, were suddenly hesitant to act upon seeing him.

Yesterday on stage, this guy was still a hero of Class A.

But today...

"Hang it by the door," someone suddenly said.

Lin Zhou opened his eyes, "?"

No.

Didn't you just say you were going to burn it?

Ten minutes later, a very educational exhibit for the school's anniversary appeared at the entrance of Class 3A of Yinshan College. Lin Zhou was tied to a chair and placed in the most conspicuous position in the corridor, with a hastily made cardboard sign hanging on his chest.

【traitor】

There was even a line of smaller text below.

[Helping the B-class members reach the summit]

Lin Zhou: "..."

A bunch of crazy old men and women.

In my previous life, I was loyal to Class A but was betrayed and judged. In this life, I turn around and join Class B to take revenge, determined to trample everyone under my feet.

……

It's currently the school anniversary celebration, and the corridors are already bustling with people. Before long, some people noticed the strange thing outside the 3A classroom, and some even stopped to examine it. "Is this your class's new project?"

"almost."

"So handsome! How much is it per session? Can I take a photo with him?"

"It's free."

Lin Zhou couldn't help but turn his head, "What do you mean by free? Am I some kind of experience program?!"

The boy next to him ignored him and instead enthusiastically told the onlookers about the prisoner's glorious deeds yesterday, such as how he infiltrated Class 3B alone and pushed the enemy class from the back to the top of the leaderboard.

The way people around me were looking at me gradually changed.

Why does it sound like...?

Is that even a bit awesome?

"Dude, did you draw that Gundam you saw yesterday?"

Lin Zhou straightened his chest. "It is indeed I."

"ox."

"Thanks."

Boy: "?"

No.

Why are you chatting like this?

Lin Zhou didn't care anymore, and even started chatting with passersby.

It wasn't until Bai Wanwan came out of the classroom that she stood quietly in front of Lin Zhou for a few seconds, her gaze falling on the colorful ribbons that had been wrapped around him several times. "Are you feeling unwell?"

"I don't feel uncomfortable," Lin Zhou shook his head.

Bai Wanwan nodded. "Oh."

"..."

Lin Zhou waited a few seconds, then asked, "Aren't you going to save me?"

Bai Wanwan looked at him again, "They said this is punishment."

"Who asked you to help... Class B?" Bai Wanwan poked Lin Zhou's face with her finger. "Idiot."

"Slurp." Lin Zhou licked Bai Wanwan's finger.

The latter looked down at Lin Zhou with a look of disgust.

Pfft—

Lin Zhou's eye was poked.

"Hmph hmph hmph ahh ...

"Lin Zhou, hopeless." Bai Wanwan sighed as she looked at the writhing figure, then reached out and pulled the ribbon that was tucked inside Lin Zhou's clothes out, and tidied his bangs that had been messed up by the group of people earlier.

"We'll be performing later."

"yes."

"Then they'll let you go."

Lin Zhou thought for a moment.

It really is.

Class A has another performance of "The Princess and the Hero" this morning. The effect yesterday was unexpectedly good, and today there are even some students who came specifically to see it a second time. If the hero is burned, the entire play will have to be rewritten on the spot.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhou immediately calmed down.

Go ahead and burn it if you dare.

Burn one and let me see.

Sure enough, twenty minutes before the performance, the people who had been shouting the most fiercely about burning him at the stake came out and let him go. One of them even patted the dust off Lin Zhou's shoulder.

"Zhou Zai, play well and atone for your sins."

"Hehehe, beg me! I want to join Class B... Wait, put down the torches!" Lin Zhou flexed his wrists, feeling that the people in Class A were beyond saving.

However, once he changed into his performance costume and stood backstage in the auditorium, he quickly put the incident behind him.

The morning performance went much more smoothly than yesterday's. Everyone was already familiar with their lines and movements, and even the impromptu additions were performed quite well. When Lin Zhou rushed onto the stage again with the prop sword, a cheer even broke out from the audience.

Ok?

Dude, you have fans now?

Lin Zhou suddenly understood why those idols loved the stage. It was really exhilarating to see a group of people cheering for you, especially when the hero led the princess to the front of the stage, and the entire auditorium erupted in applause once again.

End.

Everyone bowed in thanks.

Lin Zhou followed everyone backstage. As soon as he changed back into his school uniform, he saw that the class group had already started posting the vote count for this morning, and the votes were still firmly ahead of the other programs.

Sure, at least it wasn't a wasted performance.

I should be able to get the bonus soon—I just need to take my time making the omelet rice.

"Lin Zhou." The class monitor peeked out from the side.

"what?"

"Remember to come back and help out if you're free this afternoon."

Lin Zhou quickened his pace instantly, "I can't hear you."

"?"

He had already disappeared; after all, he still had to go to the fortune-telling stall.

……

Ye Zhiyu's stall wasn't far from the teaching building. Lin Zhou quickly tidied himself up, put on his glasses, and headed over. In the distance, he spotted a very familiar head.

The girl sat in a chair, one hand supporting her face, the other idly twirling a pen.

Lin Zhou moved a little closer. "Fish."

"Hmm..." Ye Zhiyu lazily raised her eyelids and glanced at him. "Oh, finished your performance?"

"It's over."

"Oh." Then Ye Zhiyu continued to stare blankly.

Lin Zhou stood there for a while. "What are you doing? Aren't you doing business?"

"I don't know," Ye Zhiyu said, drawing out her words.

"Setting up a stall."

"Um."

"Then you should go and attract customers."

Ye Zhiyu glanced lazily to the side. There were actually two or three students in front of the stall, but she was clearly not as enthusiastic as she had been yesterday.

Do the same thing twice.

Not interesting.

Ye Zhiyu threw the pen on the table and leaned back in her chair. "Zhouzi, let's go."

"Where to?"

"visit."

Lin Zhou was taken aback. "Where's your stall?"

"Leave it."

"Who will take care of you if you leave?"

Ye Zhiyu thought for a moment and then said to the current customer, "Could you watch my stall for a while?"

The girl in front of him paused for a moment, then craned her neck and pointed at herself, "Me...?"

"Another inch."

"Am I not a guest?"

"You don't have to be."

……

[The stall is closed——]

The two walked slowly along the tree-lined path. The sun had risen fully, and sunlight streamed through the gaps in the leaves overhead, dappling the road. There were school anniversary booths and students coming and going all around.

Ye Zhiyu walked very slowly, swaying and not in a proper manner, but Lin Zhou was used to it and didn't urge her. He was indeed a little tired after the performance, so he decided to take a stroll with her. Anyway, he had to come back in the afternoon to help her complete her stall task.

Then I had to make omelet rice for Coco, and spend the evening with Yuning. It was another fulfilling day.

Not far away, the smell of barbecue wafted over from the side.

Ye Zhiyu stopped walking, and Lin Zhou stopped as well. The two of them looked at the sausage stall next to them at the same time.

"Want some?" Lin Zhou asked.

"It's alright," Ye Zhiyu said, already walking over.

The stall was run by a boy from Ye Zhiyu's class who knew her. Upon seeing her, he immediately took a freshly grilled skewer from the shelf and handed it to her, saying, "Ye Zhiyu, want one?"

"Thanks." She took the sausage and turned around.

"Hey, Ye Zhiyu, you haven't paid yet."

"Money?" Ye Zhiyu pointed to Lin Zhou standing to the side. "This is my husband. You should ask him for the money."

The boy immediately looked at Lin Zhou.

Husband?

"Husband~" Ye Zhiyu said at the right time.

Lin Zhou felt ashamed and could only silently take out his phone to pay.

Ye Zhiyu took a bite; the outer skin was slightly charred, and the inside was still steaming. After chewing slowly for a few moments, her eyes visibly narrowed in comfort.

"fragrant."

Lin Zhou was speechless. "Is it really that delicious?"

For such a small amount of money, you even called your husband that?

"Freebies always taste the best."

"..."