Fleeing in Panic

"Ahem, buddy, that's going too far."

"You guys in the network engineering major have so many girls, why don't you hit on them? You just have to cross the river and come hit on the girls in our software class."

"It's one thing to hit on the girls in our software class, but you're doing it in front of so many guys in our class. Buddy, what do you mean by that?"

"Are you looking down on us? Or do you think the guys in our class can't lift a knife anymore, huh?"

With every word Qiu Zhicheng spoke, Zhao Jianhong became more awkward, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead from nervousness.

Meanwhile, Mo Jingchun and the other classmates silently nodded in agreement, showing their support.

This guy was really going too far, practically treating the 30 guys in the 21 Software Class as air, as mere decorations. Who could tolerate that!

Caught in a dilemma, Zhao Jianhong stood there awkwardly, unsure of what to do, especially since he could hear the schadenfreude laughter of his classmates.

Zhao Jianhong, his face flushed red, was now as conspicuous as a monkey's backside.

Ding-a-ling~

Hearing the class bell, Zhao Jianhong, like a deflated balloon, quickly returned to his seat, not daring to lift his head.

Thank goodness the bell came so timely, otherwise Zhao Jianhong wouldn't have known how to get out of this situation.

But at the same time, Zhao Jianhong also sighed deeply, feeling a bit disheartened. As expected, after today, he, Zhao Jianhong, would lose his priority mating rights, and might even not be able to find a girlfriend during his four years of university.

Thinking about it, Zhao Jianhong felt how sad this matter was.

The girls, protected by the guys in the entire class, were all happy inside. The feeling of being protected by others, ah, this was too blissful.

Just like their Girls' Alliance, they promised to take care of the adorable Candy. This was a tacit understanding, a silent understanding.

No one demanded anything, and no one forced anything. Everyone was willing.

"Alright, students, let's continue with the class."

Professor Chen Xihe, who had watched a show as a bystander, seized the appropriate moment to draw everyone's attention back to him.

As for Zhao Jianhong, how many people in the entire lecture hall knew him or knew his name? At most, Zhao Jianhong's three roommates would tease him after returning to the dormitory.

"Alright, students, that's all for today's class. After you go back, remember to study on your own. Students who know the C language development language should also consolidate their knowledge after going back. Reviewing the old to learn the new, read it a few more times, and maybe you'll have different gains."

"Class dismissed."

When Professor Chen Xihe said class dismissed, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the girl in the first row holding a little one, even Zhao Jianhong was no exception.

"Stand up!"

"Goodbye, Teacher!"

Chen Xihe nodded at the students with his water cup, gestured for everyone to sit down, then held the thermos cup in his right hand, put his hands behind his back, and left the classroom.

After stuffing his books into his backpack, Mo Jingchun grabbed his canvas bag and quickly got up, striding towards the first row.

There was still one class in the morning, but it wasn't in this classroom anymore, but in the building next door.

University life was like this. Even for the same class, it wasn't necessarily in the same classroom as the last time.

Otherwise, if every class had a fixed classroom, even Jing University wouldn't have so many classrooms to provide for the students.

"Yang Xiaoyu, I'm here to take my sister to the classroom in the building next door."

This time, Mo Jingchun said it decisively, otherwise, his sister Candy would be taken away again.

"Oh, it's finally my turn, my little cutie."

These words weren't spoken by Mo Jingchun, but by Deng Lanlan, who had pulled Mo Jingchun aside.

Mo Jingchun, who had been pulled behind Deng Lanlan, had a slightly stiff smile on his face, which now completely froze.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

Oh, right, I'm Mo Jingchun, I'm in a classroom at Jing University, and I was just about to take my sister to the classroom in the building next door.

But... where is my cute little Candy? Why isn't she in his arms?

After taking little Candy from Yang Xiaoyu's arms, Deng Lanlan took the canvas bag from the unprepared Mo Jingchun's hand and left without looking back.

Yang Xiaoyu spread her hands at Mo Jingchun, blinking innocently and acting cute.

Mo Jingchun, who had come back to his senses, glared at Yang Xiaoyu with a resentful look, like a little wronged wife, and then quickly chased after them.

"Why are you looking at me? I've already saved a seat for my roommate, there are no empty seats inside." Yang Xiaoyu pointed to the third row and said, "Look, there are still quite a few seats in the back. If you don't go now, you'll be sitting in the back later."

Mo Jingchun's "punch" hadn't even landed before it felt like it hit cotton, so soft and powerless.

Finding a seat, Mo Jingchun subconsciously touched the desk to see if there was any dust on it. Fortunately, there wasn't. It seemed that some class had used this classroom in the morning.

Mo Jingchun, who was somewhat doubting his life, sat in his seat and racked his brain, but he couldn't figure out where the problem was. Could it be that his sister, Candy, was already unbelievably cute?

Otherwise, why would the girls in the class be scrambling to take care of the child? Don't look at how well-behaved Candy is and how she doesn't cry or fuss much, but taking care of a child is actually a very hard job. Even if you're just holding the sleeping little one, it's very tiring. You know, Candy weighs over twenty pounds.

Even just holding the sleeping Candy for one class would make his arms sore.

After another short class, Mo Jingchun watched helplessly as a group of girls escorted Candy out of the classroom. Clearly, the little one had wet her pants again.

It wasn't until after class, around eleven in the morning, that his sister Candy returned to Mo Jingchun's arms.

Mo Jingchun sniffed and smelled several different scents on his sister Candy.

For a moment, Mo Jingchun felt as if ten thousand sheep had trampled over his chest. Mo Jingchun swore that those were definitely not the smell of perfume; they smelled more like the fragrance of small packets of scented paper.

But it smelled really good!

Mo Jingchun felt his face was a little hot, as if he had a fever.

After packing his things, Mo Jingchun held his sister Candy and practically ran out of the classroom. Candy, who was being held by Mo Jingchun, was still biting a huge red strawberry in her hand, and her pink little hands were stained with the red juice of the strawberry.

"Why do I feel like Mo Jingchun is running away like he's fleeing a disaster? Why is he running so fast?"

"Haha, little girl, aren't you asking the obvious? Don't think I don't know who put that big strawberry in Candy's little hand."

"You guys are too much. You have a long time ahead of you, why do you have to scare Mo Jingchun? You didn't let Mo Jingchun hold Candy for the whole morning."