Grandpa Battles Little Socks

Zhu Juntang nodded. Although as a fairy, many things should naturally come true, there is always a process before things can be accomplished. Zhu Juntang believed that as long as Liu Chang'an took action and with the help of her own luck as a fairy, they would definitely succeed.

"I'm not going." Liu Chang'an waved his hand.

"Grandpa!" Zhu Juntang clung to Liu Chang'an's arm, swaying it back and forth affectionately.

An Nuan often uses this technique, but at least she's been practicing the Zhenwei Technique, and Liu Chang'an feels she's made some progress. What use is Zhu Juntang's primitive method?

Liu Chang'an pulled his hand away and pushed her to face the blackboard. Although he might not follow the rules during class, he hated it most when an average-looking girl with an average figure disturbed his listening.

Yan Qingcheng, who was in front, twitched her ears. She had been paying attention to Zhu Juntang and Liu Chang'an's conversation, but she couldn't hear it very clearly. However, she could hear the word "Grandpa" quite clearly because Zhu Juntang's sweet and clear voice was quite distinctive when she called out to someone.

"What is YEYE?" Yan Qingcheng heard it clearly, but she never expected that Zhu Juntang was calling Liu Chang'an" Grandpa".

That's so absurd, most people wouldn't even think of it as such a name.

"Grandpa!" Zhu Juntang called out again.

What on earth is he yelling about? Yan Qingcheng tugged at her ear. It was so annoying. She really wanted to know what Zhu Juntang was shouting.

Zhu Juntang's voice rose and fell, slowly moving closer to Liu Chang'an's ear, as if she would keep shouting until Liu Chang'an agreed.

Liu Chang'an always went along with whatever she wanted, refusing to listen to either soft or hard approaches. When Zhu Juntang grew impatient, she naturally stopped.

Zhu Juntang frowned, pursed her lips, and slowly pouted, making an extremely cute and aggrieved expression.

Why won't he agree?

Zhu Juntang reluctantly abandoned the idea of having Liu Chang'an handle the matter for the time being. Suddenly, her brows, which had just relaxed, furrowed again. She turned to stare at Liu Chang'an and asked, "Why do you seem so familiar with my cousin?"

Zhu Juntang brought her textbooks, and Liu Chang'an picked them up and started flipping through them.

"You even knew my cousin was capable of such a thing... When she asked me how I got to her, and she heard it was you who sent me, she didn't even question how you knew she could do it." Zhu Juntang began to ponder the matter.

Therefore, it is necessary to experience some difficulties and setbacks in life. Miss Zhu's life is basically the type where everything she wants comes true, so she often doesn't need to think about how to do something, how to do it well, or how to solve it. She only needs to make a request, and everything else is someone else's business.

People are more likely to think about why their requests are not met, which helps them grow.

This is one of the reasons why many beautiful girls are often perceived as just pretty faces... A beautiful girl receives far more help in life and work than a girl of average looks can imagine. So often, when these beautiful girls encounter problems, they don't even need to actively seek help; someone will come to their aid. Over time, isn't it natural that they forget how to solve problems on their own?

"How did you two meet?" Zhu Juntang looked at Liu Chang'an suspiciously. Since meeting Liu Chang'an, Miss Zhu had encountered many problems that she needed to solve on her own, and of course she had grown. The more he refused, the more Miss Zhu would think about things.

"Is it strange that I know your cousin? Aren't we family friends? Back then, part of the Su Family went to Taiwan with Miss Su and the Zhu Family, while another part stayed on the mainland. Logically speaking, I should have more contact with the Su Family on the mainland," Liu Chang'an said calmly.

"That's true..." Zhu Juntang was about to nod, but then frowned. "Something's not right... I just feel something's not right. You and my cousin know each other, and you seem to know her quite well... but now that you're in the same school, you don't seem to have any interaction or interaction. It's very abnormal."

"What's wrong with that? She should call me Grandpa too, that's normal." Liu Chang'an glanced at Zhu Juntang, "Call me Grandpa again."

"Grandpa," Zhu Juntang called out sweetly, adopting a well-behaved manner.

Zhu Juntang realized her mistake and regretted it after calling out. She had called him so many times, but he hadn't responded at all. Her coquettishness was useless. Now, however, he wanted her to call him "Grandpa"!

What a disgusting old man with such a twisted sense of humor.

"Good."

"Your relationship with Su Nanxiu is definitely not normal," Zhu Juntang continued. "Look, we're family friends, yet you and Qin Yanan go on dates and spend the night together all the time... You even like me calling you 'Grandpa,' and you'd sneak onto my roof to peep at me wearing a swimsuit, and even threaten to jump off."

Liu Chang'an looked at Zhu Juntang calmly. He suspected that Zhu Juntang might have some kind of abnormal fetish. Every time he made her cry, she would be tormented by him, but afterwards she would relapse and always try to provoke him, constantly testing the limits of her ability to forcefully provoke him.

"Did you take advantage of her and then abandon her?" Zhu Juntang became more and more excited as she thought about it, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked at Liu Chang'an. "She's only fourteen years old, you beast."

Liu Chang'an took a deep breath, suppressing the strong urge to tear her little dress and socks to shreds right then and there.

Seeing Liu Chang'an's gaze, Zhu Juntang couldn't help but show fear. She neatly folded her hands together, focused intently on the blackboard, and stopped talking to Liu Chang'an about the topic.

Her cheeks were a little red. Every time she provoked Liu Chang'an and made him want to force himself on her little skirt and socks, Zhu Juntang felt both scared and excited. It was so embarrassing that it made her blush.

Girls are strange creatures. No one wants to be violently forced into a relationship, but when they fantasize about being treated that way by men they feel special or close to, they can't help but feel excited.

At this moment, Liu Chang'an rummaged through her bag and found a fountain pen.

"Don't shout," Liu Chang'an said to Zhu Juntang.

Zhu Juntang remained motionless with tension.

Liu Chang'an bent down and, starting from Zhu Juntang's instep, used the tip of his pen to tear her stockings, pulling them up little by little until he reached the edge of her skirt, ripping them to shreds.

The stockings were torn, and the girl's fair skin seemed even more delicate than the stockings. When the pen tip scratched her shapely legs, a thin red mark was left. Her skin was so smooth and delicate.

Zhu Juntang's eyes immediately welled up with tears. This person... this person is too much! He actually forced himself on Xiaowa in a place like the classroom and wouldn't even let her call out to him.

"I wasn't just saying that. Don't provoke me like that again," Liu Chang'an said calmly.

Zhu Juntang lay on his hand, feeling as if his entire leg had been molested. He felt extremely wronged. This old geezer had no gentlemanly manners at all and would provoke people at the drop of a hat!

During the break, Zhu Juntang hurriedly went to the nanny van to change her stockings. The beautiful and elegant fairy was wearing a torn stocking on only one leg, which was too erotic and affected her image.

After changing her stockings, Zhu Juntang sat down next to Yan Qingcheng in the front row. After all, she didn't know many of the girls in the class. Yan Qingcheng was at least more talkative, and Zhu Juntang felt that Yan Qingcheng would sometimes secretly steer the conversation toward Liu Chang'an.

With this, Zhu Juntang no longer had to worry about her little socks being forcibly aroused again, and Liu Chang'an was finally able to have some peace and quiet, focusing intently on his studies and striving for improvement every day.

After the first two classes were finished, the third and fourth classes were not in this classroom, so Zhu Juntang and Yan Qingcheng walked over together.

"Why aren't you sitting with Liu Chang'an?" Yan Qingcheng asked casually.

"He bullied me." Zhu Juntang pouted.

Yan Qingcheng could sense a hint of coquetry in Zhu Juntang's tone, but it wasn't the kind of coquettish whining that girls often make when boys and girls are playfully teasing each other in an intimate relationship.

She couldn't explain it clearly, nor could she understand it. Yan Qingcheng wasn't a girl with much experience in this area; in any case, she had never spoken to a boy in such a sweet and coquettish way before.

Yan Qingcheng did not go home for the National Day holiday. After all, the travel expenses were not cheap, and it was also easy to find part-time jobs during the National Day holiday, which was a good opportunity to make money. She only spoke with her mother on the phone. She did not mention that Professor Liu Jianshe had died, but from her mother's indirect questioning, she could feel that her mother still cared about this old friend, Professor Liu Jianshe.

"Liu Chang'an really enjoys bullying people." Yan Qingcheng agreed with this point. Sometimes she felt that he just liked to indulge his perverse tastes and didn't care at all what kind of impression he would leave on others.

"Did he bully you?" Zhu Juntang looked at Yan Qingcheng suspiciously.

"Well... no, not at all... his reputation speaks for itself, who doesn't know he likes to fight and cause trouble? If it weren't for his cousin being a counselor, he'd probably have been disciplined several times already." Yan Qingcheng quickly clarified, acknowledging that "bullying" isn't always the same word, and who knew how Zhu Juntang would interpret it?

"He also often bullies..." Zhu Juntang stopped in time, not mentioning that Liu Chang'an also often ordered Qin Yanan around. He and Qin Yanan were both daughters of prestigious families, yet they were always being ordered around by this old geezer. He had never felt the need to curry favor with these two capable little lambs.

Although Zhu Juntang felt that Qin Yanan had a slightly higher status in front of Liu Chang'an, Qin Yanan had willingly become a sycophant, making her nothing more than a fat sheep.

Who does he often bully? Considering the context, could Yan Qingcheng Zhu Juntang referring to Qin Yanan? This "bullying" likely refers to clandestine acts between men and women, such as Liu Chang'an frequently taking Qin Yanan to hotels to "bully" her.

"By the way, the Hundred Clubs Battle has started. Are you planning to apply to any club?" Yan Qingcheng asked. The Student Union sent a message asking the class leaders to collect information on students in their classes who were interested in joining clubs, so that each club could recruit new members in a targeted manner.

A girl like Zhu Juntang is definitely very popular. In student clubs, all sorts of people have their own agendas, and they may not care whether Zhu Juntang's interests align with those of the club.

"Apply? I'm the one who gets begged by others," Zhu Juntang said dismissively.

As for the Nine Provinces Wind and Thunder Sword Sect, he had been expelled and asked to join repeatedly. To this day, he couldn't even figure out whether he was a formal ordinary member or a trainee member. That was another matter, Zhu Juntang decided to ignore such humiliation.

Yan Qingcheng had grown somewhat accustomed to Zhu Juntang's mannerisms. This young girl's pride often stemmed from her own confidence, rather than from showing off or deliberately putting on an act for Yan Qingcheng's benefit.

That makes it less annoying.

"Then I won't mention your name, to avoid others harassing you." Yan Qingcheng made a note of it.

Zhu Juntang nodded.

She found herself liking to imitate Liu Chang'an's mannerisms. When Liu Chang'an agreed, he would often nod with a blank expression, giving off an air of great authority.

Class started, and Zhu Juntang and Yan Qingcheng sat together. At Zhu Juntang's request, the two of them and the other female classmates moved to the front row.

The teacher was quite young, and couldn't help but glance at Zhu Juntang a few more times. Such a beautiful and lovely girl would leave a deep impression on anyone.

But in my memory, she always sat at the back, listless and with a wandering gaze. Could it be that she's finally starting to take this class seriously? I couldn't help but cough twice, trying to perk up and focus more on the lesson.

Liu Chang'an finally had some peace and quiet, so he sat in the back and studied diligently, striving to improve every day.

Qin Zhiqiang and his two companions skipped lunch and went back to their dorm to sleep. The experience of staying up all night and having a full schedule of classes the next morning was truly exhilarating.

Liu Chang'an arranged to meet Bai Hui to return the camera to her. After all, the high-end gathering of the Lolita fashion enthusiasts was over, and the photos from that event hadn't been sent to the girls yet. Bai Hui had been urged to return the camera many times.

"You're such a procrastinator," Bai Hui said irritably. She had spent the National Day holiday with Miao Yingying and had seen Gao Dewei teasing Miao Yingying so much that she realized that since Liu Chang'an didn't like her and she didn't like Liu Chang'an either, as an ordinary friend, she should be more assertive towards him and not always act like she was afraid of making him angry and carefully observing his expression.

"Be tough, girls should be tough," Bai Hui said, looking up at Liu Chang'an with her chest out and head held high.

"What are you doing?" Liu Chang'an ignored Bai Hui's tough demeanor and looked at the group of people behind her.

We are hiring.

After the National Day holiday, universities in Mount Lu University Town started recruiting new members for their student clubs. Because there are so many clubs, it became known as the "Battle of a Hundred Clubs," a tradition that has continued for many years.

Bai Hui, a famous otaku dance content creator, has already joined an otaku dance club and become its vice leader. In fact, the club leader's fame and fans are not as great as hers. Most people's videos only get a few thousand views, and it's considered amazing if they get tens of thousands of views. They can't compare to Bai Hui, who easily gets millions of views.

Bai Hui takes on collaboration dances for otaku-oriented games, plays some games, and appears at anime conventions, etc., and her fees have risen accordingly, resulting in a good income.

"I've never seen you wear any of these outfits before?" Liu Chang'an was tall and could see the dance club's performance even from the outside.

The dance club's recruitment drive was quite eye-catching. They set up a large stage where three girls dressed in white, black, and red cheongsams were dancing to "Peach Blossom Spring Love Song."

Their cheongsams were called "Goldfinch," with high slits reaching their waists and triangular hems that exposed their entire lower bodies, so they had to wear safety shorts... One had bare legs, one wore black fishnet stockings, and one wore black stockings, which caused the male onlookers to spontaneously shout and cheer, clapping along to the beat. Of all the clubs recruiting new members in the entire academy square, this was the most crowded.

"Too many people are making a fuss about me wearing this. It doesn't suit me." Bai Hui was a little shy. Although this kind of outfit is quite common in otaku dance videos, it really takes courage to wear it for a performance in a non-otaku culture environment in real life. At least Bai Hui didn't have that courage. In particular, the armpits and waist of the Goldfinch cheongsam were not very flattering for her. Normal-sized girls wouldn't have any wardrobe malfunctions in it, but she couldn't. A large part of her Bear Bear would be exposed on her side, and it would be even more exposed if she made any big movements.

"I understand. These cheongsams expose the entire leg, so they're more suitable for girls with long legs." Liu Chang'an noticed Bai Hui's dilemma and comforted her, "It's okay, you can wear 15-centimeter heels and pretend to be a long-legged beauty."

"Liu Chang'an, I'm 1.63 meters tall! 1.63 meters! 1.63 meters!" Bai Hui said through gritted teeth. Many famous otaku dance content creators are only around 1.5 meters tall. They wear high heels and have well-proportioned figures, and many people still say their legs are "legs to admire." Bai Hui's body proportions are naturally shorter torso and longer legs, and her legs alone are six or seven centimeters longer than those who are only around 1.5 meters tall. Doesn't that make her look taller?

Does one have to be like An Nuan, with legs that start right below the neck, to be considered a long-legged beauty?

That's a leggy beauty, not a human.

"What are you emphasizing? I thought you meant 1.73 meters." Liu Chang'an laughed. "Really, you keep saying 1.63 meters."

"Come here."

Bai Hui was furious. She noticed that many people around her were paying attention to her and Liu Chang'an. She didn't want any rumors about her and Liu Chang'an to spread, as it would affect her popularity!

Bai Hui walked to the dressing room at the back of the stage and glared at Liu Chang'an.

"Are you going to hit me?" Liu Chang'an thought for a moment. If she just hit him casually, he would just push her away at most. But if she bit him, he couldn't tolerate it because he didn't like other people's saliva on him.

"Sit down," Bai Hui said, pointing to a chair.

Liu Chang'an didn't know what she was going to do, but he was never afraid. He sat down and looked at Bai Hui with a relaxed expression.

Bai Hui climbed onto a long bench and stood there. The bench was a bit narrow, and Bai Hui was wearing high heels, so she swayed and her legs felt weak.

"Are you going to perform on the balance beam?" Liu Chang'an asked suspiciously.

"Shut up!"

Bai Hui glared at him and lifted her skirt.

Despite wearing safety shorts under her skirt, Bai Hui's cheeks flushed red, her eyes filled with courage and a longing for justice to be served.

"What are you doing?" Liu Chang'an was stunned.

"Look closely... my legs aren't short at all! Do you see clearly now?"

Bai Hui grabbed a measuring tape from the nearby shelf, swung it out, and stretched it down to her waist with her heel, her fingers gripping the numbers on the tape.

"Look carefully, how long is it? This is considered short legs? Do you think everyone's legs are 1.2 meters long?!" Bai Hui glared, threatening fiercely, "If you ever say I have short legs again, I'll tell An Nuan that you measured my legs!"

The measuring tape was bent slightly against her skin, and since she was wearing high heels, it wasn't very accurate.

"Did you see clearly?" Bai Hui was still glaring angrily at Liu Chang'an, but her courage was gradually fading. After all, many things can only be done in one go, and she had been holding onto her skirt for a long time.

"Anyway, if you ever mock me for being short or saying I have short legs again, just wait for your family's vinegar jar to overflow and drown you." Bai Hui was a little annoyed that she had to use An Nuan to control Liu Chang'an, so this didn't count as a victory for her at all.

"You're taller, you're taller, you're taller, okay?" Liu Chang'an didn't expect Bai Hui to use such a ruthless tactic, so he had no choice but to ignore the facts and admit that her legs were long.

Despite not feeling it was a victory, Bai Hui couldn't help biting her lip, revealing a smug expression.

"Bai Hui..."

Just as Bai Hui was about to proudly deliver some words of celebration after her victory, a girl from a club walked in, called out, and then stared at Bai Hui and Liu Chang'an in disbelief.

"I'm sorry... I didn't know you were... dancing..." The girl stammered, then quickly backed away.

Bai Hui was also stunned. The girl who used this dressing room was dancing on stage, and no one else would come in unless they were busy. How could such an emergency have occurred?

"Why did she say I was dancing?" Bai Hui hurriedly put down her skirt and climbed down from the bench.

"The way you're twisting your waist, swaying your hips, and lifting your skirt, it probably looks like you're doing a striptease," Liu Chang'an explained.

"You... you..." Bai Hui covered her face with a promotional poster. Oh no, this is so embarrassing.

"It's best to just talk things out directly. Go talk to her and clear things up as soon as possible, lest she spread the word. Then, after several versions, the rumor could very well turn into you doing a striptease on me." Liu Chang'an frowned. "You'll ruin my reputation."

"Your reputation..." It's always girls whose reputations get ruined like this! Everyone else is envious of you! Bai Hui suppressed her urge to explode and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean? What should I say?"

"Just tell her that I always say your legs are short, which makes you really angry, so you've decided to measure them so I can see for myself. As a girl, she can definitely understand the anger and resentment of being constantly wronged by a handsome male classmate."

"You... you... so you... so you knew too!" Bai Hui felt like her chest was about to explode. This Liu Chang'an was just too hateful. She bit her lip and said, "But saying it like this still makes me look stupid."

"Didn't you do this stupid thing yourself? And when have you ever acted smart?" Liu Chang'an thought for a moment, but couldn't remember.

Bai Hui threw the measuring tape in her hand at Liu Chang'an, angrily chased after him to explain, and said she would settle the score with him later.

Liu Chang'an picked up the measuring tape, which still seemed to retain a lingering fragrance. He pulled on it, measured his own height, and after doing this pointless thing, put the measuring tape back in its place and walked out of the makeshift changing room.

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I took cold medicine yesterday and slept until midnight. Here's a long chapter today, please vote with monthly tickets and recommendations.