Chapter 15 (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Actually, Zhao Youyue’s first objective at moment was to become the top student in reality. China has always been a country which prioritizes education since ancient times, well, the elite scholars had always caught the eyes of everyone. If she had become one of them, could she still live on without a mere sense of presence?

By coincidence, the school she had entered was very particular about the examination results, not to mention, she pretty much hated the times she faced tough questions in exercises or exams but failed to answer them. Hence, she made up her mind to become the top student who is passionate for studies in the world of “Pure Romance”.

Due to her lack of perseverance in reality, she could easily lose her momentum in studies. However, things were different when she was in “Xu Jing’s” form, as she would feel anxious from head to toe whenever she stopped studying.

“Xu Jing” was not a popular character, let alone an iconic one, and thus, Zhao Youyue was not allowed to inherit her ability of “Indulge in Studies”. Anyway, the knowledge she had obtained in the process of playing the character “Xu Jing”, actually remained in her mind. As such, she willingly became a mere side character in “Pure Romance” and did not mess around.

Ugh, Zhao Youyue was now facing a little trouble, which was none other than the 3,000-words remorse letter. Could this remorse letter be a problem if she happened to be a top student? Wait, in the first place, does it even matter for top students to play their mobile phones in class?

The current situation of her school was pretty much like this. The teachers were exceptionally generous to the top students. Should you score well in exams, you could wander around without qualms, as long as you do not disturb the studies of others.

This was a reason that Zhao Youyue could not wait to become a top student, as that would grant her exceptional privileges. At the same time, her parents would be so happy and proud, and probably increased the limit of her allowance.

This is the status of becoming top students in China. Well, they possess overwhelming sense of presence. The countrymen have always assumed that all children of others were having good results. Hmm, it seems that anyone with good results will be treated as a reputable person, no matter how ugly and nasty they are, still, they will earn people’s respect…

It was late in the evening. The second-last lesson was about to end, and the last lesson was presumably the most popular class ever, the activity class. The guys would play basketball and football to shake off their sweats; while the girls could also play basketball if they wanted to, otherwise, they could take a stroll and chitchat with their friends in the school compound, or quietly read books in the library. Some students would even sneak back to the dorms for mobile games. It is now obvious why the activity class is very much welcomed by the students.

Of course, the earnest students would continue to study in the classroom, solely to attain better score in exams, and in hope of being admitted to their dream college three years later.

Zhao Youyue planned to take this opportunity of the activity class to seek help from her old classmate in junior high, Han Leng, and to see whether he was willing to offer his ‘Love Letter Ghostwriting” service at a reasonable price.

As his name had spoken, Han Leng [1] appeared to be a cold person, who emits an unwelcoming aura. He always carried a sullen face, with his eyebrows frowning, as if he was pondering over an abstruse philosophy. Besides, he had thick eyebrows and his seemingly handsome face was filled with “divine aura”. Perhaps he had always stayed up late, and so his face was full of pimples. Well, if it was not for that, he will probably look even better.

Almost every time when the class was over, he would be leaning over the table alone to catch up on his sleep. Only a few minutes after the school bell rang, he would wake up slowly.

By right, a poker-faced cold man like Han Leng, should have no friends and was ostracized by the others. But, he was considered quite a sociable guy. Not to mention, there were girls who had crushes on him during junior high, perhaps this is the glamour of a talented man. Anyway, his chilly appearance seemed pretty cool.

Han Leng was now looking at his digital watch, and yawned in an unscrupulous manner. He couldn’t wait for the activity class — I should be able to sleep happily, if anyone dares to disturb me… Nah, this is unlikely, as those who are close to me, shall know that I hate people disturbing my slumber time, whereas those who are not, dare not take a step closer upon seeing my stinky face.

He was of such confidence, that he felt as if he was an omniscience!

Some people might find him lonely, but indeed, he did not mind to be left alone. To Han Leng himself, that feels better than loving a girl.