Jiang Che sat in the classroom, studying the skill he had just obtained.
God-level Disguise Technique
God-level Disguise Technique: It could alter the host's facial features, appearance, height, and skeletal frame. With this skill, you could even disguise yourself as a girl. The system also thoughtfully included a matching skill: Master-level Ventriloquism.
The God-level Disguise Technique was no ordinary makeup technique.
It was practically a supernatural ability.
It could thoroughly transform his appearance from the inside out.
It was no exaggeration to say that after fusing with this skill, Jiang Che... if he wanted to, he could even completely turn himself into a woman.
Of course... Jiang Che would never do that. As a man of steel and a straight man through and through... if he turned into a woman? He might as well die.
This skill sounded somewhat useless, but after all, one could never have too many skills. For instance, you might already be eighteen centimeters... yet still want to break through twenty.
"Jiang Che! Jiang Che, what are you laughing at?"
Just then, a piercing voice rang in his ears.
When he looked up, he saw a middle-aged woman in black-rimmed glasses pointing a piece of chalk at him. One hand rested on her hip, and she looked every bit like a tigress.
Wang Lili, his English teacher, and also Qin Qiaoqiao's mother.
She was just over forty. Though she was only two or three years older than his mother, the difference between them was like heaven and earth. Jiang Yunli looked like a twenty-year-old girl, while Wang Lili looked like a fifty-year-old auntie.
Jiang Che glanced at Wang Lili. "I thought of something happy."
Wang Lili frowned. "Think about happy things when you get home. I'm teaching right now... pay attention."
Jiang Che chuckled. She really was an old witch. Still, he wanted to say one thing.
Your daughter is really beautiful!
Wang Lili did not continue making things difficult for Jiang Che. In her eyes... a Poor Student like Jiang Che was beyond saving. He was nothing more than a second-generation Profligate Young Master muddling through life and waiting for death.
Her daughter absolutely could not marry a Profligate Young Master like him in the future!
Though Wang Lili was rigid, she never delayed dismissal.
The moment the bell rang, she stopped in the middle of the problem... not staying in the classroom for even one extra second.
"Jiang Che, have you eaten? I brought you breakfast."
As usual, Ye Mengyao walked up to Jiang Che carrying breakfast. Her eyes secretly watched the boy before her, while her heart raced like a startled deer.
"J-Jiang Che! I made this breakfast myself. I made these buns last night. C-can you try one?"
A pleading look appeared in Ye Mengyao's eyes. When had this young lady, whose ten fingers had never touched spring water, ever cooked for herself?
But Jiang Che's attitude toward their engagement that night had let her see a glimmer of hope. Perhaps she really could win back his sincere heart.
She truly regretted it. Every night when she went to sleep these days, she would think of all the little moments they had shared.
Jiang Che gave her an indifferent glance, while inwardly he was over the moon.
Jiang Che did not refuse Ye Mengyao's heartfelt breakfast. Instead, he picked up a soup dumpling and put it into his mouth.
He had worked himself hard in the car earlier, and now he was a little hungry.
Ye Mengyao's buns were beautifully made, small and exquisite, soft and fluffy, with steam rising from them.
Jiang Che took a bite, his eyes narrowing slightly. They were unexpectedly delicious. He had thought Ye Mengyao would make some dark cuisine.
"Mhm, thanks."
Jiang Che still looked as though he kept everyone a thousand miles away, but inwardly he was already ecstatic.
See that? This was what a young lady was like!
This was what women were like!!!
When you chased her desperately, she could not be bothered with you. When you stopped chasing her... she became more proactive than anyone else, even starting to throw herself at you.
Ye Mengyao lowered her head with a flushed face, gently biting her thin lip.
This was the first time Jiang Che had not rejected her. Didn't that mean... there was still room to turn things around?
Or perhaps... he still liked her?
"J-Jiang Che, can you accompany me to choose a dress this weekend? A dress for the birthday banquet... I want you to help me pick one."
Ye Mengyao spoke timidly.
Jiang Che: "..."
She was really pushing her luck, wasn't she?
"I don't have time. This weekend, Yu Wan'er still has to tutor me!"
Yu Wan'er, who had been dragged into this, widened her eyes.
Hey, hey, hey, why did you drag me into this too???
You want me to tutor you over the weekend?
I wouldn't go even if I died. Next weekend, Aunt Flo won't be protecting me anymore.
"Wan'er..." Ye Mengyao bit her lips tightly.
For some reason, the words Yu Wan'er sounded so piercing when they came from Jiang Che's mouth.
"Oh~" Ye Mengyao walked away somewhat dejectedly.
After returning to her seat, the girl kept agonizing over one question.
Yu Wan'er and Jiang Che... when had their relationship suddenly become so good?
Could it really be nothing more than tutoring?
She might have been sweet and naïve, but she was not actually stupid. A woman's sixth sense told her... things between Wan'er and Jiang Che were probably not as simple as they appeared.
But she trusted Yu Wan'er far too much. After all, this was her best friend.
They were close enough to share the same straw!
"Wan'er, darling?"
Ye Mengyao gently poked the Little Loli, who was doing problems, with her elbow.
"Sister Yaoyao, what is it?" Yu Wan'er had already guessed what Ye Mengyao wanted to say, but she still put on an innocent expression.
"Um... how do you feel about Jiang Che? What kind of person do you think Jiang Che is?" Ye Mengyao asked.
Wasn't that obvious?
A big bad guy! A pervert! A complete bastard, with... at most, just the tiniest bit of gentleness.
But she obviously could not say those words herself. The moment she said them, something would definitely be wrong.
"Jiang Che... actually has a pretty good talent for studying. He just doesn't like studying much. Sister Yaoyao, he's really smart. He understands as soon as I teach him... he just refuses to study."
How could Ye Mengyao possibly outplay Yu Wan'er?
If Ye Mengyao's emotional intelligence was zero, then Yu Wan'er's was one hundred.
I answered something completely different, leaving no cracks to exploit.
Ye Mengyao felt a little annoyed. That was not what she wanted to ask.
But she had never been good with words. It was because she did not know how to speak... that she had hurt Jiang Che's heart.
"Wan'er, what I want to ask is, do you like Jiang Che?"
Helplessly, Ye Mengyao threw a straight ball!
Yu Wan'er's expression instantly froze, and her heart fell into complete chaos.
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