Chapter 565 (2/2)

He was very skeptical of the day when he would eventually drift with the tide. This was probably a type of sophohigh syndrome that people called “everyone is drunk, I alone am sober.” However, he would rather suffer from this syndrome for a lifetime.

With her knowledge of Du Hang’s routine, Zhao Youyue seized the opportunity to conquer an eccentric man like him. This nagging feeling told her that if this guy were to create something, he would definitely be able to come up with works that were pretty amazing – if he made adequate preparations.

“Why? As people always say, you don’t need a reason to like someone. Of course, I don’t need a reason to refuse someone as well. You’re not that narcissistic, right? Do you really think that as long as you open your mouth, everyone in the world would listen to you?” Du Hang said calmly.

It was harsh, but it was the blunt truth. Now, Zhao Youyue had been cleared of the rumors, and her Missy identity had also been exposed. All the students were talking about her, yearning for her. Hence, in such a situation, she would inevitably become full of herself, right?

“On the contrary, I’m gratified with how you refused my invitation. I’ll still come back to look for you, no, I think there’s this one person who might be better at communicating with you, compared to me… What exactly is it that you want?” Zhao Youyue was still smiling.

“I don’t crave language. I already have all I need. It’s surely not a matter of hoping to understand each other, hoping to get along with each other, hoping to stay with each other and such. I don’t need others to understand me. All I want is to understand and to make things clear. I want to understand so that I can have peace of mind, earn my tranquility. I fear the unknown. I feel that wanting to fully understand something is a self-righteous and arrogant desire. People would get fed up with you if you’re very mean. I’m hopelessly disgusted by this kind of people,” Du Hang habitually said things that ordinary folk would never wrap their minds around.

The average person would never understand his desires. Zhao Youyue felt that the best candidate to deal with this oddity would be Han Leng. Those two young hipsters definitely spoke a common language.

At the end of the day, Lady Zhao was still better at getting along with girls.

Zhao Youyue left, satisfied. She had been right about Du Hang. Then, she immediately contacted Han Leng, hoping that the little angel Leng Zi could shake Big Teacher Du Hang out of his autism. This was the perfect cure!

“Why me! Out of all the boys in the class, he’s the one I’m most unfamiliar with. It’s impossible to communicate with him…” Of course, Han Leng was vehemently against the idea of trying to recruit Du Hang into the society. Du Hang was a complete stranger. Even so, he was intrigued by this fellow hipster.

Lonely forces would always attract. Most ideal creators were lonely because their spiritual worlds outweighed the material world.

Sadly, The Great Scholar Han had grown very arrogant at this point. He had grown accustomed to the fact that others would take the initiative to become friends with him, rather than the opposite. He was sure that if he took the initiative, he would be at a loss.

Thinking of losing was already a loss. But if one lost a little beforehand, the thrill of winning would be all the more exceptional.

“Cut the crap. I’ll give you his contact information. You can make your plans in your own time. First, start from the internet. Once you have a better relationship, you can also try sending some fan service photos (*≧▽≦)~~ That’s all you have to do, won’t you help me, Mister Leng Zi? Are you really going to let my society fail before your eyes and finally watch me fail to become the President of the Student Council? o(╥_╥)o”

“My Lady, maybe you shouldn’t overdo the cute acting. It’s not like you at all. I’m getting goosebumps! Also, don’t call me Leng Zi, it always gives me a feeling like you’re not up to something good…”

“You have one week then, it’s settled!” Zhao Youyue barked out the order – there was no way Han Leng could refuse.