A god-level beauty system? But I'm already a god-level beauty!

"Oh, brother—!"

After school, Shen Ye listened to Lin Chunuan's rambling the whole time.

"I don't know what that teacher was thinking, making me sit next to Chu Cihan!"

"That damn Chu Cihan, she talks like she's been hit by firecrackers, and the worst part is I can't even argue with her!" She became more and more aggrieved as she spoke, kicking her legs wildly at the edge of the sofa, and one of her slippers even flew off.

Shen Ye bent down, picked up the slipper, and placed it next to the shoe cabinet. He then strolled slowly into the living room and sat down on the single sofa on the other side.

"Your teacher is quite a character," Shen Ye said, suppressing a laugh.

Lin Chunuan didn't even need to explain in detail; he had already automatically filled in the picture in his mind—two people sitting at a desk, one with a cold face, the other glaring, probably even drawing the dividing lines between the items on the desk clearly.

Hello, my deskmate.

In this way, the two of them fight amongst themselves every day, exhausting each other's firepower, and they won't have the energy to cause trouble for me.

"Military training tomorrow, go to bed early tonight." Shen Ye glanced at the clock on the wall, then looked at Lin Chunuan, who was curled up on the sofa, fiddling with something.

Lin Chunuan took out a plastic bag containing her military training uniform from her schoolbag, tore it open with a "rip," pinched the fabric with her fingers, and looked disgusted.

"This fabric is so cheap, it smells terrible, I don't want it to fade when I sweat tomorrow."

"Brother, go wash it for me, it should be dry by tomorrow morning."

She had no qualms about ordering her older brother around.

"Wash it yourself, and remember to wash it for me too."

"On what grounds?"

"I'll send you five hundred."

"Hehehehe—" Lin Chunuan's attitude changed 180 degrees. She sat up from the sofa, put her hands on her knees, and smiled in a flattering and sweet way.

"It's only right that I help my brother with his laundry, how can I charge him?"

She thought she should be polite.

As it turned out, Shen Ye didn't play by the rules at all.

"Then I won't give it to you."

"No, no! Just five hundred!" The girl lunged forward, shaking her brother's arm.

Lin Chunuan is actually not short of money; Lin Jianye gives them both a lot of living expenses every week.

But girls just can't resist buying things impulsively.

Lin Chunuan's room was filled with piles of dolls and snacks.

"After you finish washing the clothes, order me two takeout meals. I won't eat anything under fifty yuan." Shen Ye crossed his legs, looking every bit like a big shot.

"Fine...fine..." Lin Chunuan said through gritted teeth, barely suppressing her anger.

That brat of a brother, how dare he order me around!

I'll give you some super spicy food later, it'll burn you to death!

......

The next day.

"Shen Ye, what's wrong?"

Liu Gaoyuan twirled his camouflage hat in one hand and put the other in his trouser pocket, watching Shen Ye stagger over, his surprise undisguised.

"Why is your walking posture so strange? Are you sick?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Shen Ye waved his hand.

He was too embarrassed to say that he had eaten an extra spicy takeout order the night before, which resulted in him spending the night in the toilet.

I absolutely cannot leave the task of ordering takeout to Lin Chunuan again next time.

Liu Gaoyuan didn't ask any further questions, but just patted him on the shoulder and said, "Then be careful during military training today." The two entered the classroom one after the other.

The teachers at this location are practically deserted.

When Shen Ye walked to his seat, there was already someone next to him—Mu Jingyan had arrived earlier than him and was looking down at a thick English dictionary.

The loose-fitting military training uniform didn't look bulky on her at all; her shoulders were straight and her waist was perfectly cinched, giving her a unique and neat look.

Shen Ye's gaze lingered on her for half a second.

No, Mu Jingyan's military training uniform is incorrect.

He touched his polyester suit yesterday; it was stiff and rough.

The fabric of Mu Jingyan's garment shimmered softly under the fluorescent light, and the creases lacked the plastic-like feel of pressed lines; it was completely different from her own.

Shen Ye's hands moved faster than his brain; he had already reached out and touched the hem of Mu Jingyan's clothes.

It feels cool and smooth to the touch, like silk.

"What's with your military training uniform?" he asked, looking puzzled. "Is the school discriminating against you?"

"The original military training uniform was made of such poor quality material that I didn't want to wear it." Mu Jingyan didn't even look up, flipped through a page of the dictionary, and "so I had the costume designer rush out a few new ones overnight."

The calm tone of his voice reeked of money.

"I'm super rich," Shen Ye said enviously.

"Do you have any extras? I can wear them." He tried to get closer to her.

"Yes, I do." Mu Jingyan nodded. "However, Shen, shouldn't you let go of my clothes?"

She glanced at Shen Ye's hand gripping her clothes and said without any emotion, "You're acting like a pervert."

"Oh, sorry." Shen Ye quickly let go.

When did this guy become so cold?

I still miss the days when she called me "dead monkey".

Mu Jingyan's attitude was already very good.

So, since Shen Ye helped her sister, if someone else had grabbed her clothes, Mu Jingyan might not have given a verbal warning, but would have directly taken action.

Even if we knew each other before.

The extra specially made military training uniforms were obtained by Mu Jingyan out of consideration for this favor.

Mu Jingyan withdrew her gaze, said nothing more, and took out a small bag from her schoolbag under the desk and handed it over.

The bag was tied at the top and bulging. She pushed it forward and said, "Here you go. Check if the size is right."

Inside are three sets of men's military training uniforms.

"Whether it fits or not, you have to wear it." Shen Ye wasn't going to compromise. Before the teachers and instructors arrived, he called Liu Gaoyuan to go to the restroom to change clothes.

The new clothes definitely look different on – they don't irritate the skin, don't make you sweaty, and the fit of the cuffs and collar is much better than the ones the school gave us.

Liu Gaoyuan spun around in front of the mirror twice and almost recognized Shen Ye as his father on the spot.

Upon learning that it was given by Mu Jingyan, he turned around and wanted to recognize her as his mother.

......

"Nuan Nuan, where is the brother you mentioned? I can't see him." Lin Xin craned her neck to look towards Class 7's position.

"He's a tall, thin, and very handsome guy. Take another look." Lin Chunuan also stood on tiptoe and peered around just like her.

But Class 7 and Class 21 are so far apart, how could they possibly find one person accurately?

Because of her enthusiastic personality, Lin Chunuan became friends with Lin Xin on the first day. She boasted to Lin Xin that she had a handsome older brother who was very good at academics, so Lin Xin was very curious about it.

"Tall and thin? There are plenty of those." Lin Xin glanced around and found at least eighty or a hundred people who fit the criteria.

"There was a very tall girl," she muttered, then looked away.

"It's okay, I'll take you to see him at noon. There are too many people on the playground right now."

"OK."

Of course, they couldn't find Shen Ye, because Shen Ye wasn't even in the group.

After changing his clothes, he and Liu Gaoyuan went to the school supermarket to buy drinks, and ended up missing the meeting time.

The two were hiding behind a big tree, thinking about how to blend into the group.