Peerless Cupid System

This time, she looked at Su Mingxi with tears streaming down her face, "He said he would work hard and be serious. I thought he was just saying it, but I didn't expect him to mean it. He really is serious!"

Su Mingxi smiled and nodded, speaking softly to signal Dou Xiaorong not to get excited.

He left Class 1. Ling Ziqian didn't go back to Class 12. He sat down on a bench on the school path and flipped through the old man's lesson plans.

With the ability to remember everything he sees, Ling Ziqian is like a sponge, eagerly absorbing the waters of knowledge.

The thick lesson plan was quickly flipped through by Ling Ziqian.

Only then did he get up and return to Class 12.

Huan Yue's voice rang out, "Although that old man praised you, he also made many enemies for you!"

Ling Ziqian nodded. Just now, because of him, the old man kept beating up the students in Class 1.

Although the old man meant to provoke them, some of them definitely harbored resentment towards him in secret.

"Even if you have the ability to remember everything you see, it doesn't seem like transferring classes will be easy," Huan Yue said with some concern.

"Besides having a photographic memory, I also have an 'ambiguity value' that I can use!" Ling Ziqian said confidently.

Huan Yue was surprised. "Last night I said you were a god, and you didn't have any confidence at all. How come you're so confident now?"

Ling Ziqian said helplessly, "Back then you said that you were flirting with multiple girls, which is why I lacked confidence. But if anyone tries to go against me, I'm confident I can beat them to a pulp!"

Smiling, Ling Ziqian returned to class and buried himself in a sea of ​​practice problems.

Having taken notes of the old man's lesson plan, all sorts of difficult and obscure math problems became like paper tigers, easily punctured!

If you want to do well in your studies, a good memory is really important!

When the school bell rang at noon, Ling Ziqian stretched and stuffed some unfinished test questions into his bag before heading downstairs.

As soon as they stepped out of the classroom, chubby Dou Xiaorong jumped out.

Ling Ziqian was startled, while Dou Xiaorong gave him a playful giggle.

"Why are you scaring me?" Ling Ziqian was speechless.

"I wasn't trying to scare you, I was just waiting for you!" Dou Xiaorong explained with a smile.

"You always wait for me at the school gate!"

"Can't I wait for you outside your classroom this time?"

Dou Xiaorong pouted angrily, and Ling Ziqian quickly nodded.

The two walked downstairs together, and Dou Xiaorong kept glancing at Ling Ziqian.

Ling Ziqian touched his cheek, thinking there was something on his face.

"Hey, how did you solve that difficult problem before?" Dou Xiaorong was extremely curious. She stared intently at Ling Ziqian, worried that he might be lying.

"It was luck!" Ling Ziqian was telling the truth.

Dou Xiaorong pouted, "I don't believe you!"

Ling Ziqian was both amused and exasperated. "Just open my backpack and you'll see I wasn't lying to you."

Dou Xiaorong quickly opened Ling Ziqian's backpack.

The backpack was full of practice test papers and workbooks.

"This is my work for lunch today. I've done many sets of questions, and that particular question was one I'd encountered before."

"Just as the teacher said, this luck didn't just happen out of nowhere!"

After securing her backpack, Dou Xiaorong gave Ling Ziqian a sweet smile.

Ling Ziqian smiled but didn't say anything.

I walked down from the teaching building and headed towards the school gate.

Dou Xiaorong couldn't help but remind Ling Ziqian, "I know you work very hard, but don't overdo it and ruin your health."

Just as Ling Ziqian was about to nod, a group of people walked over from a distance, grinning at him and Dou Xiaorong.

"Dourongbao, you've already hooked up with the genius from Class 12 so quickly!" Such a sentence was extremely jarring.

When she was little, Dou Xiaorong was often called "Dou Rong Bao" by other children.

Ling Ziqian was surprised that those people, who were all seventeen or eighteen years old, still addressed Dou Xiaorong in such a nasty way.

Ling Ziqian remembered the person who called Dou Xiaorong "Dou Rong Bao" (a type of steamed bun). He was Yang Wenxing, who had stood on the podium before and couldn't solve the problem!

"If you dare to yell again, you'll regret it!" Ling Ziqian angrily pointed at Yang Wenxing.

"Huh, did I call him the wrong name? Isn't there someone in our class named Dou Rong Bao who looks like Dou Rong Bao?" Yang Wenxing asked the person next to him with a teasing look.

"I'll smash your mouth!" Ling Ziqian suddenly went berserk, dropped his backpack, and rushed over!

"Calm down!" Huan Yue screamed, "You don't have any 'ambiguity points' right now..."

Chapter 13 Just kidding, it couldn't be him!

Ling Ziqian, consumed by rage, was beyond the reach of Huan Yue's control.

Dou Xiaorong nervously reached out, trying to grab Ling Ziqian, but Ling Ziqian had already rushed in front of Yang Wenxing!

Ignoring the consequences, Ling Ziqian punched Yang Wenxing in the cheek!

Yang Wenxing stumbled back a few steps after being hit. He hadn't expected Ling Ziqian to be so crazy!

"Crazy, it's just a word."

"I can say whatever I want, even if it means cursing your whole family. Can you accept that?"

Yang Wenxing's eyes turned red instantly, and he charged at Ling Ziqian like a mad dog.

It looked like the two were about to fight. This was on campus, and fighting could get you expelled.

The people around Yang Wenxing quickly pulled him back, saying, "Wenxing, don't take it to heart. He's a poor student in Class 12. It doesn't matter if he gets expelled, but it's different for you."

Dou Xiaorong quickly pulled Ling Ziqian back, preventing him from doing anything reckless for her sake.

After being persuaded by those around him, Yang Wenxing covered his swollen cheek and glared fiercely at Ling Ziqian, "Don't let me run into you again!"

Yang Wenxing and his group quickly walked away.

Dou Xiaorong immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But Ling Ziqian maintained his tense expression, "Did he call you that when he was in class?"

Dou Xiaorong quickly shook her head, "Although we are classmates, we don't have much interaction."

"If he dares to call you that again, you must tell me!"

"Mm." Dou Xiaorong nodded seriously.

Although she nodded, Dou Xiaorong wouldn't tell Ling Ziqian.

If he knew, he would definitely do something reckless again. I won't allow him to do anything reckless, just like he won't allow others to call me that.

Ling Ziqian picked up the backpack from the ground, which helped him calm down.

The two walked out of the school without saying much.

Dou Xiaorong was very happy and kept glancing at Ling Ziqian.

She was chubby like this when she was little. When others called her "Dou Rong Bao" (a type of steamed bun), Ling Ziqian would immediately fight them.

As she walked home after leaving school, Dou Xiaorong muttered softly, "It doesn't really matter what other people call me. I don't care. That's just who I am..."

Ling Ziqian was exasperated and tapped Dou Xiaorong on the head with a look of exasperation. "Don't give up on yourself! No matter how magnanimous you are, you can't forgive those who make fun of you!"

Dou Xiaorong hugged her head, which Ling Ziqian had hit, and gave him a silly smile.

It only took a few steps to reach the entrance of the residential area.

Dou Xiaorong waved to Ling Ziqian and entered the residential area with light steps.

Ling Ziqian walked towards the cake shop, only to find that the shop's roller shutter door was closed.

He went around to the back door and saw, speechless, a truck parked next to it, with workers unloading various cakes and pastries from it.

Yu Meiren stood to the side, chuckling like a shrewd merchant.

Upon seeing Ling Ziqian, Yu Meiren acted as if she were taking credit, boasting about why she did it this way.

“I used to produce and sell everything myself, but yesterday afternoon, when Xiao Ai stood in the counter, business increased a hundredfold. It was the same this morning. I simply can’t make that many pastries. So, I chose to become an agent, taking cakes from other stores and selling them in our store!”

"See? I'm smart, aren't I?"

Ling Ziqian nodded, but he was a little worried. "Is Xiao Ai willing to collect money in the store every day?"

Yu Meiren smiled smugly, "Of course, I've already agreed with her that we'll split the shop's daily profits equally. With the money, we can buy nice clothes and delicious food..."

Ling Ziqian pointed to himself, "What about me?"

"What?" Yu Meiren didn't understand.

"You two split the money equally, it seems like I wasn't counted."

"Why should it be counted as you? You didn't do any work!"

After saying that, Yu Meiren went to direct the workers to move the goods.

Ling Ziqian entered the store through the back door without saying a word and went upstairs.

Go up to the second floor, and you'll see Cupid sitting on the sofa, eating a donut and watching TV.

When she saw Ling Ziqian return, she beckoned to him with her little finger.

Ling Ziqian walked over curiously, wondering what Cupid wanted with her.

Cupid grabbed Ling Ziqian's left hand and looked at the silver watch.

Seeing the number 1 displayed on the screen, she immediately smiled.

Huh, when did I generate 1 point of ambiguity?

After thinking about it carefully, Ling Ziqian remembered that when he was fighting with Yang Wenxing before, Dou Xiaorong reached out and pulled him back.

It's estimated that the ambiguity arose around that time.

Having just figured out the origin of the ambiguity value, Cupid raised her star-studded finger.