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

"No, in fact, I think she's a very nice girl," Lin Han said frankly.

"Then why? Just because you don't want it to affect your college entrance exam?"

Lin Han pondered for a moment.

Having acquired the system, Lin Han had to consider whether this was his only chance. Therefore, he was focused on achieving fame and fortune, and did not want to get involved with women. He also did not want to turn his path to godhood into an endless love affair. This was indeed the main reason.

Secondly, the double blow of being killed by his girlfriend's dump truck in his previous life and the excessive licking of Cen Sisi by his predecessor caused him to become numb to the matter of love for a time.

"Speaking of which, my relationship with Yan Yuli has improved, doesn't that make you feel even worse?" Lin Han changed the subject.

"You two aren't together, yet you're doing ambiguous things under the guise of friendship every day. It makes me feel even worse! You might as well show me with facts that you're the man who can bring happiness to Goddess Yuli. If it's you, I'll absolutely support you," Xu Hui said, enunciating each word clearly.

Hearing this, Lin Han felt a bit overwhelmed.

Up until now, all he's ever thought about is making money; he hasn't thought about anything else.

"Honestly, Lin Han, I've had something on my mind for a long time. Ever since you gave up on sucking up to that sycophant Cen Sisi, I've felt that you've changed. All you think about is climbing the social ladder. You don't talk to me about girls or porn after class anymore. All you talk about is studying and the future. So many pretty girls walk around in front of you and you're unmoved. It's like you've lost the ability to love someone. I'm really afraid that one day you'll become a eunuch."

Lin Han was speechless.

"What I'm telling you is that I think you're just temporarily shutting yourself off and not facing your own feelings. You can't possibly never date anyone your whole life, can you?"

"Yan Yuli is so good to you. I've been a fan for ten years and I can assure you that she sees you as more than just an assistant. You have a rare opportunity to go to her house tonight, so you should really take her seriously. Stop thinking about how to make money off her and start thinking about how you really feel about her. Don't you have any other thoughts about her besides making money from her?"

068. Let's go, to Yan Yuli's house!

After the last evening self-study session, Lin Han shouldered his luggage.

Yan Yuli's message was for Lin Han to go to the big banyan tree on the right side of the school gate.

Since Yan Yuli's classroom was on the second floor and Lin Han's classroom was on the fourth floor, the corridor was packed with people after school. By the time Lin Han arrived, Yan Yuli was already standing there.

The girl was wearing her school uniform as always, and among the many identical uniforms, Lin Han spotted her at a glance.

Yan Yuli's expression was as calm and composed as her outfit. She stood under the banyan tree, blending into the background.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that Yan Yuli herself is a beautiful sight. A beautiful sight is one that brings joy and delight no matter which angle you look at it from. Yan Yuli is the same; she is truly beautiful and shines like a star no matter where she is.

The last time Lin Han met Yan Yuli was at a school party, a night that left him with many memories. Now, seeing Yan Yuli, the first thing that came to Lin Han's mind was her face as she slept with her head on his shoulder that day.

In fact, Lin Han didn't tell Xu Hui the whole truth. At least for that moment, Lin Han genuinely felt a little flutter in his heart, but this feeling was fleeting, and perhaps he instinctively chose to forget it.

Calmly reflecting, in that atmosphere, it would have been difficult for any girl to remain unmoved if she had been lying on his shoulder. Therefore, Lin Han did not believe that this meant he had any other thoughts about Yan Yuli.

Upon reaching Yan Yuli, Lin Han quickly cleared his mind of all the random thoughts.

He still felt that what Xu Hui said was too outrageous, and was simply disturbing his Dao heart.

Article 3 of "Yan Yuli's Campus Assistant's Daily Behavior Code": Do not have any improper thoughts about Yan Yuli, and always be aware of your own position!

This was said by Yan Yuli herself. He really didn't think Yan Yuli had any special feelings for him. He had excellent grades and often helped Cen Sisi with her homework in the past. Tutoring was a good fit for his major.

"So slow." Yan Yuli's first words immediately put pressure on them.

"Do you think it's appropriate for me to wait for you?"

"Senior, my classroom is on the fourth floor," Lin Han complained. "You can't expect me to fly down here, can you?"

"why not?"

Lin Han was taken aback, and suddenly thought of the scene of Yan Yuli's fanatical fans scaling walls and rooftops.

No, is that even human?

"Can we please not compare things that are not the same species?"

"You want to talk back, huh?"

"Senior, I know I was wrong. I promise I won't make you wait for me next time." Lin Han quickly stood up to take the beating.

When faced with matters of principle, Lin Han can still distinguish right from wrong!

Yan Yuli's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smug smile, before she turned around.

"Okay~ Let's go."

Lin Han realized that Yan Yuli was just picking a fight to make fun of him.

But what could he do? If the boss wants to make fun of you, what can you say? Are you going to shove it in her mouth and make her shut up?

We traveled to Yan Yuli's home in her Rolls-Royce Phantom.

I thought Yan Yuli's home should be in the city center, but unexpectedly, the car got on the ring expressway and drove for nearly an hour before finally arriving at Yan Yuli's residential area.

So Yan Yuli's home is so far away.

Every time she went out with him, she would drop him off at his doorstep, so Lin Han assumed she didn't live far away.

In fact, it's not only far away, but also in the completely opposite direction; it's not on the way at all.

Lin Han's feelings suddenly became complicated. He had always felt that Yan Yuli had no patience for him.

It turns out she was very patient, always had been.

Although he was mentally prepared, Lin Han was still shocked when the car entered Yan Yuli's residential area.

It felt like I was in a small, exotic town in Northern Europe.

Here, each household occupies an astonishingly large area. The distance from one household to the next is about 100 meters. In addition to the house, the front and back yards are large enough to house a farm or a stadium.

In fact, some people actually do this! Lin Han really saw a family keeping a herd of alpacas in their front yard!

No wonder Yan Yuli lives in such a remote place. If she were even closer to the city center, she wouldn't have such a big place to hog.

Lin Han knew that Yan Yuli's family was wealthy, but he didn't expect them to be this wealthy.

Indeed, to be able to pay herself a salary of 500,000 with just a wave of her hand, and that's just Yan Yuli's own pocket money, how rich must she be?

Lin Han's young heart was deeply shocked. Although he had seen the lives of the rich more or less online in this era of information explosion on the Internet, he still felt a deep sense of powerlessness after seeing it with his own eyes.

Thinking back to my own collapsed rental house, the contrast really makes me want to start a revolution.

Finally, the vehicle arrived at its destination.

Lin Han got out of the car, and there was Yan Yuli's villa in front of him.

Yan Yuli's house wasn't decorated with many fancy things. There was a fountain in the front yard and a parking lot around it with more than ten luxury cars. That was all.

"Miss, as you instructed, the servants have all gone to rest," said the driver, Awei.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work," Yan Yuli said. "You must not let Mother know about this."

"Don't worry, Miss, I've taken care of everything. Even if he stays here tonight, he won't be discovered," Ah Wei said with a thumbs up and a smile.

"What are you saying? After Lin Han finished tutoring me, you took him home." Yan Yuli said, her pretty face blushing.

"..."

Lin Han entered Yan Yuli's home. Yan Yuli said, "Change your shoes, then come to the third floor to find me," and then took the lead and walked upstairs.

Is this how you treat your tutor?

Lin Han felt a wave of embarrassment.

As it turns out, advertisements are all lies.

First, Yan Yuli won't smile and take your hand to lead you inside. Second, Yan Yuli's home has no atmosphere whatsoever; the size of her living room alone is twice that of an average person's.

Lin Han took the elevator to the third floor.

At this moment, in the center of the living room on the third floor, Yan Yuli knelt in front of the table, on which were open books.

"Come on," Yan Yuli said with a slight smile.

Without wasting any words, Lin Han walked to Yan Yuli's desk and took out books from his bag.

"Let's start with math. Now that you've finished the second round of review, tell me what your weak areas are, and I'll start explaining from there."

Lin Han quickly got into the zone; lecturing others was something he was already very familiar with.

"The derivative," Yan Yuli said.

"Okay, show me your error notebook first, let me see where you don't understand."

PS:

The reason for the slow update: I've had a cold for a week and took medicine for two days. I thought I would get better soon, but it got worse starting yesterday. I'm going through two large packs of tissues a day. I'm in really bad shape and can't concentrate on writing. It took me almost three hours to write this chapter. I'm exhausted. I hope you can all forgive me.

069. The Learning Methods of the "King of Rolls"

Yan Yuli obediently took out a notebook from her bag and handed it to Lin Han.

Lin Han took the notebook and immediately noticed a small bear sticker on it.

Lin Han was taken aback and looked at Yan Yuli, but Yan Yuli looked away.

Lin Han opened the notebook, looked at it for a while, and then put it down.

Since he had been paid to tutor Yan Yuli, Lin Han didn't stand on ceremony.

He took a deep breath and said:

"Senior, could you explain to me why your error notebook is less than half full?"

"Since the start of the semester, there have only been six mock exams. Including the usual practice assignments, I have written down all the wrong questions I could remember."

"not enough."

“Although my math grades aren’t good, I still manage to get over 110 points every time, so I don’t have that many wrong answers to write down,” Yan Yuli said, somewhat unconvinced.

Lin Han didn't say anything, but took out his error notebook from his schoolbag—a thick notebook, as thick as a math textbook.

Yan Yuli opened Lin Han's error notebook with a puzzled look.

The girl's expression visibly turned to shock.

The densely packed numbers and words occupied every corner of the page.

For most high school students, especially girls, when writing in their error notebooks, they try to make them look as neat as possible, because the error notebook itself is something that gives them a sense of accomplishment.

However, Lin Han's notebook was different. Lin Han's notebook was actually used to record wrong answers. The handwriting was small and dense. Not to mention aesthetically pleasing, it would probably be difficult for anyone other than Lin Han himself to read.

What surprised Yan Yuli the most was that Lin Han had filled the entire thick notebook.

You should know that Lin Han is among the top three in his grade at No. 7 Middle School.

A student who consistently ranks among the top in their grade in math exams still has a record of so many wrong answers.

"Where did you get all these wrong answers?" Yan Yuli asked softly.

"Time to practice coding problems."

"There aren't that many workbooks."

"I bought it myself."

"and many more."

Yan Yuli seemed to have thought of something and looked at Lin Han with a puzzled expression.

"Are you the legendary 'Test King' who single-handedly inspired all the teachers in the grade to buy more workbooks?"

"Uh... what does that mean? I don't know, but our math teacher did buy a lot of study materials because of me."

"It's actually you."

Yan Yuli suddenly found it a little funny. She never expected that the student known as "King of Papers" who had changed the learning atmosphere of No. 7 Middle School, as rumored by her classmates, had always been by her side.

"If I don't buy them myself and just rely on the few workbooks the school provides, I'll be doomed for the college entrance exam!"

Lin Han poked Yan Yuli's forehead with his finger.

Yan Yuli suddenly froze.

Coming to her senses, she looked at the boy in front of her. The boy's face was extremely serious, yet also showed a hint of disappointment.

Beneath Lin Han's seemingly endless stream of surprising and ingenious ideas lies a down-to-earth, passionate heart that is a hundred times more serious and hardworking than anyone else.

Yan Yuli's lips curled up slightly as she raised her head, tilted it to the side, and smiled, saying:

"it is good."

Then, Lin Han officially began the class.