Gao Haiyang glanced at Gu Chen and stifled a laugh. "Well, well! Never thought you'd be like this! Junior, you look so cool and distant, but you've got a heart that craves fame too. You're pretty secretly flamboyant!"
Without waiting for Gu Chen to react, Gao Haiyang said with a grin, "How else could I evaluate it? I just think you're fucking awesome, Junior!"
After a pause, Gao Haiyang added, "Of course. If, after finishing Tax Law and Economic Law, you draw mind maps for the other four subjects too, your image in our minds will be even more fucking awesome."
Gu Chen thought for a moment, then asked, "Don't they know how people in the school talk about me?"
"You mean all those messy rumors?" Gao Haiyang raised an eyebrow. "I'd wanted to say something before, but back then, I felt like we weren't that familiar, so I didn't feel right saying too much. Now that you've asked, let me give you a reminder—stay away from the people in your dorm as soon as possible. None of them are very reliable."
"...What normal person starts loudly badmouthing their roommate the moment school begins? And keeps running to complain to the counselor over little things." They even kept a real-time watch, making up stories based on pictures like gossip paparazzi. Gao Haiyang scratched the back of his head. "I won't even mention military training. You weren't taking classes anyway. You'd just arrived, and the novelty hadn't worn off yet, so liking gossip was understandable. But it was still happening after classes officially started. I was really curious." Who exactly couldn't stand seeing Gu Chen have an easy time?
They actually had the leisure to spend their energy badmouthing others. Was their group work not enough, or did they not have