He heard that girls often use them to prevent any wardrobe malfunctions when wearing dresses.
Zhang Shaoqing came bustling to Ning Chuâs side.
He couldnât stay idle, leaning against the wardrobe and admiring his newly dyed black hair in a small mirror, asking, âWhere are we going to play today? Staying in the dorm will make me sick.â
âPlay⦠I donât really want to go out.â
Ning Chu really didnât want to leave the dorm.@@novelbin@@
What if they ran into some pervert?
What if Wen Yang got hit on by a girl again?
What ifâ¦
âClasses start the day after tomorrow. Letâs go out and relax~ How about a massage? I had an appointment last time, but you made us bail.â
âNo!â
âThen how about a trip to Flat Top Mountain? Thereâs a hang gliding base there! And bungee jumping, roller coasters.â
âNo way⦠Iâm afraid of heights.â
âThen a water park?â
âIâm afraid of water.â
Zhang Shaoqing frowned, dissatisfied, âYouâre so troublesome. Fine, Iâll go with Wen Yang, and you can stay here and rot.â
ââ¦â
Ning Chu didnât mind.
If he didnât go, Wen Yang likely wouldnât either.
Even if he wanted to, given his current level of control over Wen Yang, he could solve it with a single command.
Suddenly, his phone vibrated slightly. He looked down at the lit screen.
âHan Jingye?â
Zhang Shaoqing also peeked at his phone, âWhat does the counselor want with you?â
âHow should I know?â
Ning Chu began to worry.
Although the counselor now seemed upright and dedicated, it was the counselor who had intervened and prevented Wen Yang from being taken away by a bad woman during Lin Liâs crisis last time.
But in the story, this guy wasnât a good person at all.
Ning Chu really didnât want to get involved with Han Jingye.
Still, he picked up the phone and reluctantly checked the message.
It was a message @everyone in the group, listing recent activities and competitions, requiring each student to participate in at least one this semester.
Ning Chu glanced over it casually.
It included sports meets, New Yearâs welcome parties, provincial essay contests, design competitions, basketball gamesâ¦
âUgh, not interested in any of them.â Zhang Shaoqing cursed, voicing Ning Chuâs thoughts, âIs the counselor an idiot? What a dumbass!â
âIndeed, quite sick.â
Who would force students to participate?
Any goodwill Ning Chu had towards Han Jingye instantly vanished.
This guy was just as much a jerk as in the book!
Ning Chu didnât like to swear, but in his heart, he was cursing up a storm.
He was busy disrupting the plot; how could he have time for these pointless activities?
âThose who have chosen their activity can sign up with me now. If you have other issues, you can talk to me privately.â
Han Jingye messaged in the group again, and the usually lively class group fell into dead silence.
âDumbass!â
Then Ning Chu saw a familiar avatar send those words in the group.
He turned to Zhang Shaoqing in disbelief, who just looked innocent, âHe really is a dumbass.â
Looking back at the class group, Wen Yang also sent a â+1â.
Wow, they were really going to drive the counselor mad!
Ning Chu happily added a â+2â.
The class group fell silent again, and the three dormmates were all muted for a month.
âYou three, come to my office.â