Love is not a taboo. If you like someone, just confess boldly! I will support you, friend!
Nan Zhu crumpled the note into a ball and tossed it onto Wu Liang's desk once again.
Looking at Wu Liang's terrified face, Nan Zhu smiled faintly. He did not expect that he had actually guessed right.
He turned his head to look at the female student sitting next to Wu Liang. He had not been able to see her yesterday, so he did not know her particularly well yet.
She truly was a pretty and quiet girl, and there was no doubt about that. He had not expected that classmate Wu Liang's object of affection was of this type.
"..."
Wu Liang wore a gloomy expression as he looked at the slip of paper in his hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry for a moment.
This Nan Zhu really was a "good brother." His future wife was just being handed over to someone else like this. The NTR spectator rejoiced?
"Friend, you're overthinking it. I don't have that kind of feeling for He Xue."
Wu Liang gave a weird grimace as he glanced sideways at Nan Zhu, who was giving him a thumbs-up from behind.
After a moment of silence, Wu Liang tossed a new note to Nan Zhu and deliberately emphasized the word "friend" in his writing.
He certainly did not want Nan Zhu to cause trouble for him; it would be troublesome if this warm-hearted fellow stirred up some strange mess for him.
Classmate Wu Liang is really quite shy. Could it be a secret crush?
Upon seeing the heavily written word "friend" on the note, Nan Zhu felt a warmth in his heart.
Just as Qingshui had said, classmate Wu Liang had very few friends. He had originally thought that classmate Wu Liang was the aloof and cold type, but it did not seem to be that way now.
At the very least, classmate Wu Liang had acknowledged him, and he had already become one of classmate Wu Liang's few friends.
I will support you. I will always be the pillar of support behind you.
After finishing writing, Nan Zhu observed the girl in front of him once more. He Xue—quite a pretty name.
Was the type classmate Wu Liang liked this kind of obedient, good girl? Then Qingshui, that girl, completely stood no chance at all.
However, classmate He Xue was truly pretty, especially her profile, which was so exquisite that his picky eye could not find a single flaw.
Moreover, there was no excessive makeup on her face, which instead reflected her pureness.
"..."
A cold gaze came from in front of Nan Zhu, and he shuddered abruptly, hurriedly raising his head.
He saw that He Xue was staring at him with a gloomy expression all over her face, her eyes fully revealing her dissatisfaction.
Ah... peeping and I got caught...
Nan Zhu scratched his head with some embarrassment, honestly lowering his head and no longer looking at the other party.
She did not look like an obedient, good girl either; that look she just gave was still quite terrifying.
"Don't go looking for trouble."
The paper ball thrown from the front smashed into Nan Zhu's forehead.
Just as he intended to write back, a voice that could no longer be tolerated and was laden with anger suddenly exploded in the lecture hall.
"You two! Get out right now and stand in the hallway as punishment! Do you take me for air?!"
The old man, whose hair was already nearly half bald, slapped the desk and roared.
He had originally intended to turn a blind eye to the little antics of these two people.
As a result, these two bratty fellows showed no restraint at all, and instead went even further.
This simply showed no regard for him as a teacher!
"..."
Nan Zhu looked at the enraged teacher and smiled awkwardly, but his gaze still lingered on He Xue's slender back.
The person classmate Wu Liang had a secret crush on... Should he... think of a way to help classmate Wu Liang out?
Chapter 52: Impolite to Look!
Standing against the wall in the wide corridor, Wu Liang glanced speechlessly at Nan Zhu, who was chuckling beside him.
He did not know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that the way Nan Zhu looked at him right now was somewhat strange.
"Classmate Wu Liang, I'm sorry."
Nan Zhu felt Wu Liang's gaze and smiled somewhat awkwardly.
He had not expected that he would implicate classmate Wu Liang because of passing small notes.
"Why would you think that I've fallen for He Xue?"
Wu Liang slowly fished a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket.
Then, as if realizing something, Wu Liang shook his head and stuffed the cigarettes back into his pants pocket.
"How should I put it? It should be a sixth sense."
"When you look at He Xue, you don't just carry appreciative feelings; you also carry another kind of sentiment."
Just like a veteran of the love game, Nan Zhu leaned his back against the wall and looked up at the ceiling overhead.
This was the charm of love—attracted to the other person before you even realized it.
By the time you truly reacted, you were already deeply immersed and unable to extricate yourself.
But it was also possible that classmate Wu Liang was shy and therefore unwilling to pour his heart out to him.
However, no matter what, classmate Wu Liang indeed harbored unusual feelings for classmate He Xue.
"It's truly a pity you aren't a dating expert."
Wu Liang said amusingly, cracking his somewhat stiff neck and leaving the spot.
He certainly wasn't going to be foolish enough to stand here obediently until the end of class.
Since he wanted to quickly obtain the remaining information related to the female leads, a trip to the student council was a must.
"Classmate Wu Liang, where are you going?"
Seeing Wu Liang leave the place, Nan Zhu hesitated for a few seconds before also breaking into a trot to follow.
Although he didn't know what classmate Wu Liang was actually thinking, a unique kind of charm always radiated from classmate Wu Liang.
It made people unable to resist wanting to follow the other person, wanting to follow right behind them. This was a very miraculous feeling.
"I'm going to the student council. Are you coming along too?"
"If that old man finds out, there won't be any good fruit to eat."
Wu Liang was somewhat surprised that Nan Zhu would follow him.
According to the character settings inside the game, Nan Zhu should be a well-behaved model student who followed the rules.
Nan Zhu should definitely not be able to do something like ignoring teachers and violating rules.
Yet the current Nan Zhu had discarded that concept of a good student after merely a moment of hesitation, which left him somewhat surprised.
"Indeed so, but my legs refuse to obey my own control."
Nan Zhu walked to Wu Liang's side and pointed at his legs, which were moving of their own accord.
He didn't know why he was so interested in classmate Wu Liang either. Was it simply because the other party had saved him earlier?
No, it wasn't solely because classmate Wu Liang had beaten up those thugs, but because of something else.
He always felt that there was an inexplicable connection between himself and classmate Wu Liang, which made him very concerned.
"I didn't expect you to be a weird fellow too. Then come along together, but you'd better raise your guard."
Wu Liang smiled coldly. No accidents should happen at this time of day.
It was still class time, so there shouldn't be anyone in the student council. If it was just some students on duty, he could easily handle them.
"Eh? Raise my guard?"
Not quite understanding the meaning behind Wu Liang's words, Nan Zhu looked blank.
However, very soon, Nan Zhu understood what kind of significance was contained within those words.
..
The student council held a pivotal position within this academy.
To put it without exaggeration, the status of the student council in Huihuangxing Academy could be said to be completely no less than that of the principal.
The power possessed by the student council was extremely massive; even a portion of the teachers had to show three points of awe and fear toward the student council president.
Most of the activity deployments, personnel arrangements, and fund allocations within the academy were completed by the members of the student council.
This was also the reason why the status of the student council was so high within Huihuangxing Academy.
When Wu Liang and Nan Zhu walked in front of the student council room, Nan Zhu stared blankly at the huge tanzanite-and-podocarp wooden double doors before his eyes, as well as the doorknobs forged from pure polished gold and glass.
The four characters extravagant and devoid of human nature flashed rapidly through Nan Zhu's mind.
He had never thought that the exterior decoration of an office department could be so luxurious; this already somewhat exceeded his cognition.
"Stop daydreaming. Just think about what kind of academy this is. The one thing our Huihuangxing Academy doesn't lack is money."
Wu Liang patted Nan Zhu's shoulder to wake him from his daydream.
He walked up to the door and pushed it gently. Finding that the room was not locked, he carefully pushed open a crack.
Observing the interior of the student council through the crack and finding it empty, Wu Liang nodded in satisfaction.
"Looks like no one is here."
Wu Liang pushed open the door, the spacious room slightly desolate.
Treading on the soft wool carpet, Wu Liang and Nan Zhu slowly walked to the center of the room.
Scanning their surroundings in a circle, Wu Liang found no signs that anyone was present here.
"This really is luxurious enough..."
Nan Zhu's eye twitched as he gazed at the various antique porcelain pieces displayed on the cabinets around them.
If someone told him this was some rare artifact museum, he would believe it right now.
Where did this look like any place for official business? This looked completely like the treasure collection room of an upstart.
"You just sit over there for a while; I have some business to attend to."
Wu Liang ignored Nan Zhu's astonishment; the things he had to do right now were numerous.
"Qingshui, is that you?"
The female voice that suddenly came from the inner room made Wu Liang and Nan Zhu tremble violently.
Listening to the footsteps coming from far to near inside the inner room, a trace of an ominous premonition instantly crawled into Wu Liang's heart.
Click.
A faint sound emanated from the doorknob of the inner room ahead.
The wooden door was slowly pushed open, and a beauty draped in nothing but a single yukata appeared before the eyes of both Wu Liang and Nan Zhu.
Damp long hair clung to the woman's cheeks, and crystal-clear jade beads hung upon the girl's long eyelashes.
As if she had just bathed her body, droplets of water slid down her jade-white neck, and plump, full snow peaks loomed indistinctly beneath the yukata.
Upon seeing Wu Liang and Nan Zhu before her eyes, the woman first froze, and then a somewhat playful smile curled at the corners of her lips as she looked the two of them up and down.
"Impolite to look!"
Wu Liang, who reacted first, struck directly with the palm of his hand against the back of Nan Zhu's neck.
Pity the poor Nan Zhu, who instantly felt the world go black. Hearing the voice but seeing no person, he rolled his eyes and collapsed straight onto the floor, fainting away.
"Oh my? You really are vicious with your strikes."
Without changing her expression, the woman pulled the yukata down a fraction to cover her thighs, her right hand resting on her chest to cover a expanse of spring scenery.
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