They don't actually think I like them, do they?

Lin Han is truly a god!

In fact, what Zhao Chuanxiong didn't know was that Lin Han's contribution to this campus festival went far beyond that.

While Lin Han's exquisite piano performance drew crowds to the classroom, making it impossible to move, what were the program coordinators from other classes in the same building doing?

I was completely bewildered!

As senior high school students, we've all been celebrating the school festival for three years now.

When we held our first school festival in our first year of high school, everyone was full of enthusiasm and wanted to make it the best and become the most dazzling class in the whole school.

In my second year of high school, I felt that it didn't matter who the audience was; I just wanted to organize activities that I found interesting and have a great time.

By the time students reach their senior year of high school, most of them have already given up. It's considered good if a class can gather three or four people to help out. They can just open any kind of shop, and whether or not they have customers depends entirely on luck. They can also visit other classes.

All the students in the grade actually understand this, so the senior building is always the lowest priority building. Students usually visit all the junior and sophomore classes first, and only come to the senior classrooms last.

As a result, just when the senior high school students were tacitly opening up shady businesses like "fruit tea shops, fried chicken shops, and stone exhibitions" and enjoying their free time without having to attend classes,

Lin Han from the neighboring Class 3 actually brought over a piano!

He's like a cheater, playing incredibly well, attracting people from other grades to this building!

Dude, you're already studying like crazy, and now you're even doing practice tests for the school festival?!

Who are you, some kind of magician?!

The name Lin Han has clearly become a catalyst for them, a synonym for "stress monster".

The students in the other classes of the senior year were deeply affected by this scene.

Never before have they felt such a strong desire to win!

The passion and flame they had when they were in their first year of high school, the desire to make the school festival a success, still burned brightly in their hearts!

They felt as if they were back in their first year of high school, and their fighting spirit was instantly ignited!

So everyone rolled it up!

The program organizers from each class started calling back classmates who were scattered outside to help.

The group that opened the milk tea shop quickly expanded their business to include free manicures with milk tea drinks.

Class Two, which usually holds a school uniform fashion show, added a winter school uniform fashion show during this hot summer.

The person in charge of the fourth fried chicken shop called home and had an ancestral musical instrument delivered, which he then played at the door.

There were also people playing the erhu, performing lion dances, setting up tables and chairs to roast chickens, and setting up mahjong machines at the classroom door... In short, the high school seniors, who were usually known for their laziness, all came together in a fight!

Even though the music in Class 3 is beautiful, the corridors and classrooms combined can't accommodate that many people, so the students who can't squeeze in have to visit other classes.

You wouldn't know it until you visit! Once you do, you realize that the quality of the performances by the senior high school students has improved dramatically!

More and more people have come to visit the senior high school building, marveling at how the older students really know how to have fun compared to the younger students!

All of this was created by Lin Han, an ordinary student in Class 3 of Senior Three.

At this moment, the instigator, who was still playing in the classroom, was unaware of the changes happening outside.

In the packed classroom, Lin Han played his instrument while feeling his [Reputation Value] and [Collapse Index] rise rapidly.

At the strong request of his classmates, Lin Han would sing "Blue and White Porcelain" after playing five pieces.

This cycle only increased the students' anticipation, and everyone was reluctant to leave, always wanting to hear Lin Han sing "Blue and White Porcelain" one more time.

Coffee was ordered cup after cup, and many students standing outside the window, feeling embarrassed to freeload, also ordered a coffee each.

At one point, the stock even ran out, prompting Xu Hui to rush out of the school to purchase more.

Qiao Qiao's neck was numb from counting so much money!

Due to the task just completed, Lin Han's [Piano Skill Card] has reached the maximum level.

The attribute of [Finger Strength] has also reached a terrifying "lv15". This is currently the highest level among all of Lin Han's attributes.

His fingers were so strong that even after playing for three hours, they didn't feel any soreness at all.

Moreover, Lin Han felt that the strength in his fingers was already overflowing, and even a little difficult to control.

Next time I hold a bottle of Yibao (a brand of baby formula), I'm really worried I might crush it...

Just then, Lin Han suddenly noticed that at a table in the distance, Cen Sisi and two students from another school seemed to be having some kind of argument.

Although the classroom was a bit noisy, Lin Han could still barely hear the conversation between the group.

"Hey beautiful, come with us to the school festival later, I'll treat you to something to eat!"

"That's right, that's right, stop working here and go play with your brothers!"

After saying that, the two boys reached out to touch Cen Sisi. Their eyes lit up when they saw Cen Sisi's ample breasts.

"Huh? What are you two disgusting guys talking about? Who wants to go to the school festival with you? Why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror to see if you're even worthy!"

Cen Sisi showed an expression of extreme disgust and backed away.

045. The biggest crisis for students of No. 7 Middle School!

"You filthy bitch, what did you say?" The boy, enraged, reached out to grab Cen Sisi's hair.

"Ah!" Cen Sisi dodged backward and screamed.

　Lin Han's piano playing stopped abruptly.

The entire room fell silent, and everyone looked at Lin Han with confusion.

The two boys seemed to realize that something was wrong and stopped what they were doing.

"Hey you two over there, if you keep causing trouble here, my performance won't be able to continue."

Lin Han turned her head and smiled at the two boys.

Cen Sisi looked at Lin Han, her face still showing signs of shock.

"No, no."

The boy saw that everyone's eyes were on him and immediately cowered.

"We were just asking this student if they would like to go to the school festival with us."

"If it's just a question, is it necessary to get physical?" Lin Han said with a smile. "I saw you grab her just now."

As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding students started to shout.

"Damn it, what kind of beast is that?"

"That's too much! This is a school festival!"

"Get out of here! Don't ruin Lin Hanshen's performance!"

“…”

The two boys, their faces flushed, stood up amidst the crowd's condemnation, slunk out of the crowd, and left.

Then, Lin Han addressed everyone:

"I know that many of the guests here today are friends from other schools. Our No. 7 Middle School warmly welcomes everyone. However, if anyone dares to cause trouble here, disregard our school rules, or bully our students, please leave. We do not welcome such people here."

Lin Han's words immediately drew cheers from everyone present.

"Well said! You've really made our No. 7 Middle School proud!"

"Holy crap, this opens up a whole new world!"

"Yeah, those two guys just now, they're obviously delinquents from No. 18 Middle School, they're so arrogant!"

Even Xu Hui was deeply moved; he was surprised to hear such a high-quality speech from Lin Han.

Cen Sisi's cheeks flushed.

She remembered that Lin Han had once stood up for her in front of two hooligans from another school.

Even though he was playing the piano, he still noticed me being bullied in the corner.

They were willing to stop playing in front of so many people just to protect themselves...

Cen Sisi was moved to tears.

Although Lin Han outwardly tried his best to distance himself from her and treat her like an ordinary classmate.

However, Cen Sisi knew that he had never changed! He was still the man who would stand up for her without hesitation!

"Oh my god, the way the piano prince stood up for that girl was so cool!"

"Not only is he handsome and plays the piano well, but he's also incredibly brave..."

"How come I never knew there was such an outstanding man in our school?"

"Damn it! If I had been the one being harassed just now, then Lin Han would have saved me!"

The girls outside the window were excitedly discussing it.

Cen Sisi was somewhat dazed upon hearing these words.

Yes, what am I thinking?

Even if the girl who was just harassed was someone else, Lin Han would still stand up and reprimand the two boys.

Without realizing it, Lin Han had become so popular.

He is no longer the man who would follow her around all day long, nor will he be the man who was so attentive to her and so proactive that she had enough confidence to say arrogantly in the dormitory that she was being pursued by him.

Now, he has become the focus of everyone's attention, while I am just the "blind guy" who is occasionally mentioned in the corner.

The words he once said, "A man like you, no one but me will ever pay attention to you! And no one will ever like you!" now seem so ridiculous.

Cen Sisi chuckled self-deprecatingly and began to quietly tidy up the tableware on the table.

The music started again.

This time, I played "The March of Heartbreak," a piano piece that is both extremely sorrowful and extremely tender.

Amidst the somber music and the noisy chatter of the guests, Cen Sisi quietly brought the curtain to fall, carrying her plate.

......

After playing for a whole morning, Lin Han was finally freed.

Since Zhao Chuanxiong had called someone over to tell him that he didn't need to play anymore, it meant that this younger brother completely approved of him.

There's no need to fight anymore!

Although the audience was extremely reluctant to leave, considering that Lin Han had indeed played for a long time, they could only say goodbye with smiles and then scan the code to pay.

In just one morning, "Music Cafe" sold a total of 126 cups of coffee! They even had to restock twice!

Not only Lin Han, but the other three who have been busy with everything are also working very hard!

However, after seeing the total revenue reach an astonishing four thousand, all the hard work was worthwhile.

The school festival was originally a holiday where you spend money to have fun, but Lin Han actually made a profit from it.

Although Lin Han can stop performing, the coffee shop will still have to stay open.

Qiao Qiao flicked her bangs and said to Lin Han:

"You're our biggest contributor, so you don't need to help this afternoon. Go and rest!"

Lin Han was deeply moved by Qiao Qiao's words.

Taking this opportunity, Lin Han was finally able to leave the teaching building and come to the playground.

At this moment, the playground is a scene of prosperity and vitality.

There were so many people, all wearing all sorts of school uniforms, and there were almost more students from other schools than from our own.

Lin Han couldn't help but think of Yan Yuli.

After all, he was able to borrow the piano thanks to the information provided by Yan Yuli.

Although they were both in their final year of high school, Lin Han didn't see Yan Yuli all day, nor did he receive any messages from her.

I wonder how Yan Yuli spent her time during the school festival?

In fact, the students of No. 7 Middle School are facing the biggest crisis in history right now!

This is the first year that No. 7 Middle School has invited other schools to participate in its annual campus festival. The reason it was able to attract so many participants is not only due to good publicity, but also because of one person—