Not Cute at All and Very Cute

Liu Chang'an went to his dorm to get his books. He received a message that a package had been left at the mailroom downstairs. So Liu Chang'an went to get the package and found that it was mailed by Gao Dewei. He picked it up and took it back to his dorm.

Sun Shutong, Wei Xuanyi, and Qin Zhiqiang were all in the dormitory. When they saw Liu Chang'an carrying a heavy package, they couldn't help but be curious and asked him what it was.

Liu Chang'an opened the box and found it to be a complete set of books, the entire collection of books from the Republic, numbering twenty or thirty, including Auschwitz, The Creation of Japan, and Pope Mussolini, among others.

"You bought it yourself?" Sun Shutong asked.

Liu Chang'an shook his head. "Friend."

"Haha... Your friend tricked you, buying you so many books. How will you ever have time to read them all?" Wei Xuanyi laughed. "It reminds me of that news story about the elementary school student who found money and returned it to its owner, who then gave him a bunch of workbooks."

"How can they be the same? Liu Chang'an likes reading, his friend is just catering to his taste." Qin Zhiqiang disagreed, picked up a book, looked at the price, and was immediately shocked, "These books, three times 648 gone!"

"It seems that crystals are the currency you recognize." Liu Chang'an laughed. He knew that in the game Qin Zhiqiang played, crystals were the currency used to spend everything. 648 yuan was equivalent to more than 7,000 crystals.

"Shall I borrow this book to take a look?" Sun Shutong asked tentatively.

"Hmm." Liu Chang'an wasn't a stingy person. "I usually keep it in my dorm room. Just make sure it doesn't get dirty or lost."

Don't worry.

"It's almost time, let's go to class."

The four of them went to the classroom together. Wei Xuanyi lost the election, and Yan Qingcheng remained the class monitor, but he became the secretary of the Youth League branch and was also in charge of student affairs in the boys' dormitory.

Liu Chang'an picked up a copy of "The Capital City: The Beauty and Savagery of Delhi in the 21st Century." In fact, this set of books by Gao Dewei really suited his taste. Most of the books describe things from the modern era, while Liu Chang'an spent most of his time in China during this period of history. The unpredictable historical events and the development of human civilization were at a completely different pace than before, and Liu Chang'an couldn't experience too much of it firsthand. So he would learn about it through different countries, different perspectives, and different cultural records.

Upon entering the classroom, the four sat in the last row, leaving an empty seat next to Liu Chang'an just in case.

"It's so comfortable in the classroom, so cool!" Qin Zhiqiang said with delight. "Look, there are new air conditioners installed all around us, such high-end models."

"Is the school really that extravagant?" Wei Xuanyi said in surprise. "I didn't hear the advisor mention it at yesterday's student affairs meeting."

"It's only in the classroom where our class has classes." Liu Chang'an knew this very well.

"Why?" Sun Shutong another place.

Liu Chang'an pointed to Zhu Juntang had just entered the classroom right before class started.

Zhu Juntang saw Liu Chang'an pointing at her, so she walked over... She had been looking around for Liu Chang'an.

Zhu Juntang wore a black short dress, black and purple stockings with colorful designs of the Milky Way and nebulae, a gray plaid round hat, and a long shawl to cover her bare arms, lest the newly added air conditioning make the delicate young lady catch a cold.

Zhu Juntang sat down next to Liu Chang'an, then took out a comic book from her bag and carefully laid it on the table, pressing her hands together to hold down the bottom of the book.

Apart from Liu Chang'an, the other male students in this row were either a little nervous or slightly excited. When Zhu Juntang walked over, she brought a fresh fragrance that was somewhat alluring.

Scent is an important signal that stimulates a man's desire to choose a mate.

"You forgot your book again?" Zhu Juntang said, somewhat pleased.

"I haven't forgotten, but there's no need." Liu Chang'an shook his head.

"I haven't forgotten either, but there's no need." Zhu Juntang mimicked Liu Chang'an's words.

Liu Chang'an looked at Zhu Juntang with some doubt.

Zhu Juntang blinked her long eyelashes, tilting her head to meet his gaze from below. Was there a problem?

"I'm a top student, that's why I talk like that. You don't deserve it!" Liu Chang'an reminded her to have some self-awareness.

"You're quite arrogant!" Zhu Juntang replied in the newly learned Junsha dialect.

"The top students and the underachievers usually play together, skip classes together, and have a great time playing games. When exams come, the top students are still happy, while the underachievers are devastated," Liu Chang'an laughed. "For me, reading extracurricular books is a balance of work and rest. What about you?"

Zhu Juntang stretched out her head, pouted her lips, and imitated Brother Fly, saying to Liu Chang'an, "Eat poop!"

Liu Chang'an finally discovered one of Zhu Juntang's hobbies: she liked to imitate various dialects or lines, but her imitation skills were terrible and not cute at all.

Sitting next to Liu Chang'an, Qin Zhiqiang felt his heart pounding with blood. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Zhu Juntang 'Zhu Juntang face and heard her cute voice. He hurriedly took out his phone to distract himself from his wives.

So cute, it's going to kill you!

Wei Xuanyi and Sun Shutong couldn't help but look down at Zhu Juntang, passing Liu Chang'a Qin Zhiqiang in the middle. Although Zhu Juntang had humiliated them before, so much time had passed that they had forgotten the pain, making them restless and tempted.

"What are you looking at?" Zhu Juntang noticed two people staring at her, rolled her eyes, sat up straight, and resumed her proper classroom posture to read her comic book.

"They're looking at the pretty girl next to you." Liu Chang'an also glanced to the side.

Zhu Juntang turned her head to look at the other side, and the first girl in the row across the aisle from her was indeed quite good-looking.

"He said you're beautiful, you absolutely mustn't develop feelings for him," Zhu Juntang kindly reminded the girl.

The girl smiled awkwardly and ignored Zhu Juntang.

Liu Chang'an continued reading his book, deciding not to pay any attention to Zhu Juntang.

Zhu Juntang stretched out her legs and brought them together, then tapped her feet on the ground and stopped trying to talk to anyone out of boredom.

After class, Liu Chang'an went to find An Nuan at noon, An Nuan said she wanted to have lunch together.

Liu Chang'an had no objections, but An Nuan also had classes in the third and fourth periods, so Liu Chang'an rode his bicycle to the cafeteria near the School of Business Administration for lunch.

The two of them got their food, Liu Chang'an laid out tissues on the table, placed the book he had been reading that morning on them, and turned to the spot marked with a bookmark.

"Don't I have any good books to read?" An Nuan looked at Liu Chang'an with disbelief.

"You look good," Liu Chang'an said without looking up.

"Sure enough, the burnout phase of the relationship has arrived, but I didn't expect it to come so soon," An Nuan said sadly.

"It's getting late." Liu Chang'an nodded.

"I'm not eating!" An Nuan angrily put down her chopsticks, crossed her arms, and glared at Liu Chang'an.

"Want to eat grass again?" Liu Chang'an looked up with a smile. "It's green and healthy. You should have said so earlier. You're wasting so many vegetables."

"Close your book!" An Nuan threatened Liu Chang'an with a pout, "Otherwise, I really won't eat!"

"Considering that you might get thinner from eating grass and your hands won't feel as good, I accept your threat." Liu Chang'an closed the book; he had just happened to come across a passage that he found interesting.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" An Nuan was both embarrassed and happy. Winning over her boyfriend by not eating was a sweet victory for all girls, except that he had only touched her butt, and not even officially.

"Let's eat. After you finish eating, give me a hug and see if you've lost weight." Liu Chang'an urged her on. He didn't need a scale; when he slaughtered a pig at Gao Dewei's house, Liu Chang'an could cut the pork without even weighing it.

"You'll definitely look heavier after eating, so I won't let you carry me." An Nuan immediately refused. She wasn't as concerned about her diet and weight as she was in high school. Anyway, she wouldn't be a key player on the university volleyball team; she was just average in her department, so she'd just play casually. Right now, An Nuan just wanted to lose weight because she felt her leg shape was similar to Bai Hui's —both had slightly rounded thighs. But Bai Hui was short, so her legs probably needed to appear longer and thinner.

Liu Chang'an put some meat on An Nuan's plate; usually, An Nuan would put the meat from her own bowl on Liu Chang'an's plate.

"I hate eating meat," An Nuan whined, then picked up a grain of rice with her chopsticks and said casually, "Today Bi Wanwan wore a pair of torn stockings, and a boy she likes made fun of her."

"He probably felt a little awkward, after all, it was someone he had feelings for," Liu Chang'an said regretfully.

"Actually, I wanted to wear stockings today, but it's a bit hot." An Nuan sent another keyword, hoping he could extract it accurately and remember something.

Liu Chang'an glanced down and saw An Nuan's long, slender, and fair legs tucked under the table, encroaching directly under his chair. It was a truly pleasing sight, like a clean bamboo shoot, making one want to bite into it and eat it.

"I want to wear stockings tomorrow." An Nuan was already a little angry. Was this guy really just teasing her? She decided to give him one last chance. If he still didn't want to get up and ask her for the video of her wearing stockings, she would delete it!

He asked her for it before she agreed to take the picture, and of course, he had to ask her if it was good before she would send it to him. If he didn't ask and she sent it to him on her own initiative, wouldn't that mean she was trying to seduce him? Although she did have a tiny bit of a desire to seduce him, it was he who first aroused her interest; otherwise, how could a pure young girl have such thoughts?

"Wear it." Liu Chang'an looked at An Nuan expectantly.

"I'm not eating." An Nuan put down her chopsticks, sat there seriously angry, and couldn't be coaxed anymore.

"Remember to send me the video." Liu Chang'an laughed. This beautiful girl was just too adorable.

"Ugh! You're kidding me!" An Nuan was so angry that she wanted to climb on him and hit him, but since this was the cafeteria, she decided to let it go. She would wait until he came to her house to play and her mother wasn't there before hitting him.

After finishing their meal, Liu Chang'an hugged An Nuan. She weighed less than 110 pounds, meaning she didn't have much subcutaneous fat. He figured they should wait until she gained some weight.

Fat is actually a good thing. As long as there isn't too much, it can make pork and beef taste better, and it can also make pretty girls taste better.

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I'm starving! Can you give me some monthly tickets to eat?

I recommend <Food Supplier>, by the author "The Cooking Cat," a legendary author whose book made him a household name.