Even as a "normie," I'm completely oblivious to it.

"Moreover, as far as I know, Su Yuzhe has been a super genius since he was a child. When he was in school in Dongcheng, he was always the top student in his grade. So you don't need to have any doubts about this result."

Fang Lan found these words cruel.

If the grades were fabricated, she could still say that you are still the real number one in the grade.

However, it now seems that Su Yuzhe's achievements are well-deserved, which means that Qin Ruoke may really have little hope of becoming the top student in the grade.

Fearing Qin Ruoke wouldn't believe her, Fang Lan even took out Su Yuzhe's test paper: "I knew you would come, so I specially kept Su Yuzhe's test paper. I haven't given it to him yet, so take a look for yourself."

He accepted the exam papers with both hands.

After reading it once, even Qin Ruoke, a seasoned academic genius, couldn't help but admire it greatly.

She didn't want to say much about the Manchu composition in the Chinese language section; she couldn't deny the writing style, and Su Yuzhe's handwriting was simply too beautiful, pleasing to the eye, like a silver moon shining brightly in the night sky.

The only two points deducted were for the steps in the math problem, where some necessary steps were omitted, but the result was completely correct.

Moreover, in this question, Qin Ruoke noticed that Su Yuzhe's thinking was jumping around when answering the question. Simply put, he had already thought of the answer as soon as he started writing, and sometimes he forgot to write down the process in between.

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She put down the exam paper, and although the confusion in her eyes had dissipated somewhat, she remained calm.

I am filled with worries.

This is completely different from my previous academic rivals. Or rather, is this really a gap that can be bridged by hard work?

Seeing Qin Ruoke's worries, Fang Lan chose to speak the truth: "Qin Ruoke, as a teacher, I must treat everyone equally. I can't persuade Su Yuzhe to slack off in the exam just because of you. He has to perform to his full potential in the exam. As for you, if you want to be number one in the grade, I suggest you talk to him. After all, his family is bigger than we can imagine, so he might not value the exam too much. Maybe he can give you a break... I also know about your family situation."

After saying this, Fang Lan felt she had crossed a line from her principles as a teacher; how could she possibly give way to the college entrance exam?

However, she did feel sorry for Qin Ruoke's family situation.

Fang Lan did not expect that Qin Ruoke would refuse outright: "No, teacher, thank you for your suggestion, but I will not ask others for help. Su Yuzhe scored 698 points, not a perfect score. If I can give it my all, I think there is still a theoretical chance of overtaking him."

It's really just in theory...

"You really think so?"

Qin Ruoke nodded: "Yes, although I know it will be difficult, I want to try. Even if it doesn't work out, I won't beg him to make the exam easier for me. I don't want that."

The conversation lasted for the entire class period, until Qin Ruoke politely left the office.

Fang Lan sighed deeply; she truly felt sorry for Qin Ruoke.

She is very sensible. After realizing that what she used to think was self-esteem was actually inferiority, she tried her best to face it and change her inferiority complex.

He studied diligently and understood the hardships of life at a young age.

The college entrance exam is just around the corner, and yet another dark horse has emerged at the last minute.

Moreover, this dark horse is ridiculously strong.

Fang Lan had seen so many graduates off, and she really couldn't bear to tell her.

Some gaps cannot be bridged by mere effort.

Moreover, even a super genius doesn't slack off in their studies.

The so-called theoretical transcendence of possibility has become nothing but a mirage.

........................... ..

On her way back to the classroom from the office, Qin Ruoke stopped in the corridor because there was no one there and classes were still in session. She looked out the window at the distant horizon.

She said that, but there was a hint of bravado in it, and how could she not know that?

But if I don't stand up for myself, does that mean I have to go against my conscience and humbly ask Su Yuzhe, "I'm too poor, please let me take the exam"?

Is that still Qin Ruoke?

If you lose, you lose everything. If you win, can you really win...?

A wave of helplessness washed over me, and my mind raced with worries.

In a fit of rage, Qin Ruoke clenched her right fist and slammed it hard against the corner of the marble wall.

My hand hurts so much... and it's not even helping.

Looking at the hands, which were slightly red from the impact.

The feeling of powerlessness was the first time in three years that she had felt so powerless.

But Qin Ruoke's emotional control had reached a frightening level; she suppressed her pessimistic emotions.

I remembered something.

Tomorrow... when I have some free time, I'll go visit my dad in prison... I wonder if he's doing well there.

Qin Ruoke's father was actually a very honest man, but frankly, he was also a pitiful one.

Because she was very busy, Qin Ruoke hadn't visited him for several months.

Sigh, there's just so much to do.

Qin Ruoke could only compose herself, put her right hand, which she had just slammed against the wall, behind her back, and prepare to return to the classroom.

But why does my right hand, which was only slightly red a moment ago, feel increasingly painful?

As soon as she stepped into the classroom, she saw Su Yuzhe looking her up and down, as if searching for something amiss.

Qin Ruoke endured the pain and hid her right hand even more concealed behind her back...

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Testimonials

It's finally going to be available for purchase! To be honest, I'm quite emotional. Although this isn't my first time writing a novel, it's my first time publishing one. It feels really good to have people to discuss it with.

When I started writing this book, I had a clear vision: "lighthearted, cheerful, and peaceful everyday life." I really dislike any angst-filled elements because life is already tiring enough. For me, reading a novel is about having fun, being healed, or experiencing some touching moments. So this book is entirely about everyday life, and that became my starting point for writing.

Su Yuzhe is the protagonist of my story. He has both an optimistic and a pessimistic side. His optimism comes from his ability to help and save those around him, while his pessimism comes from the fact that he also needs the girls he has helped (lol). You'll see a more three-dimensional portrayal of this character later, and even more scenes of him in women's clothing! Seriously, with looks like that, it would be a waste if he didn't wear women's clothes more often! Maintaining a macho heart, wearing women's clothing always gives off a kind of alluring yet repulsive feeling, doesn't it? I really love it!

Besides that, I also want to present you with plenty of sweetness. Each member of the harem will have a complete storyline and a full narrative. Don't worry about me taking in all the members; I've already promised you that beforehand. The only thing to worry about is whether the sweetness is sweet enough! I will do my best to bring you a sweet but not cloying feeling!

Going public means generating revenue, and I feel that since that revenue is generated, I have a corresponding obligation to further improve the quality of the novel. I will then refine the plot of this book further.

Adding to the natural rhythm, there are small ripples in daily life. These ripples are used to keep the daily routine going and prevent people from getting bored. I think this should also be the joy of my writing!

There's not much to say, but in short, I hope to bring you better stories after the book is released, and I hope you will support me so we can all improve together!

14. The World Through My Eyes

I finally managed to get rid of those students who came to ask me how to study.

Are you sure you didn't just come here to chat?

However, Yu Zhe was quite happy. The more he integrated into the class, the more he could experience the taste of ordinary life.

pretty good.

However, after Qin Ruoke returned, Yu Zhe felt a sense of unease.

Although her expression remained as calm as usual, why did she keep glancing in my direction?

Well... I may ask, but how could Yu Zhe not know?

I guess he felt resentful about losing first place in the grade.

After sitting there for a while, the English teacher started her lesson.

The sense of unease grew stronger and stronger, and the perceptive Yu Zhe quickly discovered the source of this unease: Qin Ruoke hadn't picked up a pen to write a single word since she sat down!

This would be impossible under normal circumstances. Even if she doesn't listen in English class, she'll still take out her math workbook and start doing practice problems.

And judging from her conflicted expression... it doesn't seem like she doesn't want to write, but rather like she... can't write?

Sensing something was amiss, Yu Zhe turned slightly to the side and whispered mysteriously toward Qin Ruoke, "Qin Ruoke, come closer, I have something to say."

A question mark appeared above Qin Ruoke's head, but she still moved a little closer without much hesitation.

Just as the distance was reduced to a certain extent, Yu Zhe reacted quickly, reaching out to grab Qin Ruoke's right hand and pulling her over.

"Ouch, that hurts!"

Qin Ruoke let out a low groan of pain, and after regaining her balance, a hint of anger flashed in her eyes.

It wasn't that she didn't want to shake it off, but Qin Ruoke was simply too weak to do so. Her right hand, which was being held, was in excruciating pain. At first, she hadn't noticed anything wrong with the blow she had thrown against the wall; it was just a little red, but now it was swollen.

Because they were in the last row, no one turned around to look, and the teacher was writing on the blackboard. Otherwise, if someone had seen this scene, they would have thought Su Yuzhe was being a pervert, although no one had ever seen such a beautiful pervert.

Although it was very impolite to suddenly grab a girl's hand, Yu Zhe didn't care about that. He knew Qin Ruoke's strange temper; if he asked her what was wrong, she definitely wouldn't tell him.

We have no choice but to take tough measures.

When Yu Zhe saw the condition of Qin Ruoke's right hand, she gasped. Although she often worked, her hands were still small and delicate, probably because she took good care of them. But now they were swollen beyond recognition. Compared with her left hand, it was clear that Qin Ruoke was enduring tremendous pain.

Without any hesitation, and ignoring Qin Ruoke's angry glare.

Yu Zhe frowned as he stood up. Because he was still holding Qin Ruoke's right hand, it hurt her, and she was forced to stand up with him.

Facing the podium, Yu Zhe called out, "Report! Qin Ruoke said she's not feeling well. May I take her to the infirmary, teacher?"

"Sure, sure, you can go."

The middle-aged English teacher immediately agreed after seeing who was speaking.

The former principal had instructed that any request made by this student, Su Yuzhe, must be agreed to.

Some teachers genuinely don't know his identity, but the best thing to do is not to provoke him.

Amidst the puzzled looks of his classmates, Yu Zhe grabbed Qin Ruoke and pulled her out of the classroom, heading towards the infirmary.

She could feel the force in Su Yuzhe's hand; he was holding on tightly, and her right hand was in a lot of pain.

After Qin Ruoke left the classroom, she no longer held back and said angrily to Yu Zhe in front of her, "Let go! Do you know how much it hurts?"

"You know what pain is?" Yu Zhe didn't let go, but he used less force. "If you know what pain is, why didn't you know when you hurt yourself?"

Qin Ruoke once again noticed Su Yuzhe's keen insight and genius, but this only made her more irritated: "I didn't hurt myself, I was just in a bad mood and bumped my hand on the pillar. Don't worry about me, I'll just go put some medicine on myself!"

"No, I have to take full responsibility. Even if it was an accidental injury, it's because of me."

"What does this have to do with you?"

Yu Zhe pretended to be completely nonchalant and said, "Because I stole your title of first in the grade, so you're furious, aren't you?"

"you!"