Thank you to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 person became a top student;
Thank you to the little angels who watered the nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Life; 1 bottle of Heaven's Gift;
Thank you so much for your support! I will continue to work hard!
Chapter 33
Why are you in my bed?
Su Qianqian's round almond-shaped eyes widened.
Then he immediately lifted the covers and saw that both of them were wearing pajamas, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Cuo slowly got up, yawned lazily, glanced at Su Qianqian, and looked at her with a hint of disdain.
“The housekeeper asked me to stay and take care of you yesterday. There’s only one bed in the room, where else can I sleep if I don’t sleep here? Yesterday your dear sister insisted that I tutor her so that the money you paid me wouldn’t go to waste.”
After sitting up, Jiang Cuo didn't look at Su Qianqian, but instead got out of bed to wash up.
Su Qianqian was still a little dazed. Her memory of yesterday was a bit hazy. She seemed to have a high fever and was then sent back to the villa. After that, she didn't remember anything. She had just been sleeping and woke up in this state.
After listening to Jiang Cuo's words, Su Qianqian considered whether what Jiang Cuo said was possible. When she looked up again, Jiang Cuo's face appeared in front of her. Jiang Cuo was slightly bent over and slowly crawled over to the bedside. He then rested his head on Su Qianqian's head and leaned on the bed with both hands.
Su Qianqian froze, too stunned to move.
"We're not going to burn it."
After uttering those words abruptly, Jiang Cuo stood up, seemingly unconcerned about their recent intimate actions.
Su Qianqian's heart was pounding like a drum; she felt as if the world had undergone a complete transformation after she had been unconscious for a day.
[Waste System: Congratulations, host. Your integration with the system world has increased to 70%, and Jiang Cuo's aversion to you has decreased to 30.]
Su Qianqian: "?"
She slept all day yesterday, but her integration with the system world increased rather than decreased. Could it be that she had intimate contact with Jiang Cuo while she was asleep yesterday?
Su Qianqian looked up and saw Jiang Cuo standing by the bed, already out of bed. He was wearing a light cotton nightgown that accentuated his tall figure. The neckline of the nightgown was a little too low, revealing Jiang Cuo's long, white neck. But there was an unsightly spot on that long neck, as if someone who didn't know how to appreciate things had bitten him hard.
Su Qianqian suddenly had a premonition that she might have been bitten there.
Nothing happened between us last night, right?
Su Qianqian stared wide-eyed and asked dryly.
Jiang Cuo turned to look at Su Qianqian with a puzzled expression, as if he didn't understand why Su Qianqian would ask such a question. "What happened? You had a high fever last night and sweated a lot. Your body temperature rose in the middle of the night and you were very cold, so you asked me to hold you. Is there a problem?"
Su Qianqian finally felt relieved.
"No problem, no problem."
Thank you for your help, Jiang.
Upon hearing Su Qianqian address him as "Jiang Tongxue," Jiang Cuo frowned slightly, seemingly somewhat displeased. However, Su Qianqian had already sprung up like a carp and run to the washroom to wash up, then locked the door from the inside.
Su Qianqian turned on the tap and splashed cold water on her burning cheeks.
What is she thinking? Although she has this hobby, Jiang Cuo does not. In this system world, Jiang Cuo has no emotions whatsoever.
Forget it, she didn't really lose out. Being able to sleep with such a beauty is a wonderful thing, so why is she shy?
Looking at her messy, bird's nest-like hair, Su Qianqian suddenly wondered why the housekeeper had let Jiang Cuo stay in her room. Could it be that the housekeeper had noticed something?
Although she has to complete system tasks to earn money, there's no reason for the other N-PCs to help her.
...
Su Qianqian dawdled around for a while, then came out after washing up. Jiang Cuo went in and started washing his face and brushing his teeth.
Although Su Qianqian saw Jiang Cuo's toiletries, which the housekeeper had specially prepared for her, she still felt a little strange.
There's this weird feeling that we're living together.
Moreover, Jiang Cuo, who is aloof and doesn't like to interact with people, shouldn't be so indifferent.
After tidying up, Jiang Cuo returned to her room to prepare the textbooks she needed for class.
After Su Qianqian grabbed her schoolbag, the housekeeper downstairs had already driven the car and was waiting for her.
Su Qianqian didn't expect that after picking her up, the housekeeper would also pick up Jiang Cuo.
After opening the door, Su Qianqian sat in a corner of the back of the car, feeling as if a faint image flashed through her mind.
Su Qianqian felt even more embarrassed. No wonder Jiang Cuo looked at her like that. What had she done?
Su Qianqian could only sit close to the corner of the back seat, keeping a distance from Jiang Cuo.
Jiang Cuo had noticed early on that Su Qianqian was inexplicably resisting her.
Jiang Cuo pursed her lips, a strange sense of irritation rising within her.
She stayed to take care of Su Qianqian yesterday only to repay Su Qianqian's favor.
The housekeeper treated her this way simply because he knew Su Qianqian was trying to please him, and it was all for Su Qianqian's sake.
What is Su Qianqian up to now?
Playing hard to get?
Last night I clung to her like an octopus, but this morning, she seemed to have caught some kind of virus and kept her distance.
Jiang Cuo exuded a cold aura, deliberately letting Su Qianqian know that she was displeased.
Su Qianqian shivered from the cold, thinking that she had been bothering Jiang Cuo a lot lately.
It seems best not to bother Jiang Cuo too much lately; just get the necessary fusion level.
As they approached the school, Su Qianqian looked through the car window and saw a group of reporters gathered at the school gate.
The school security guards tried their best to stop the group of reporters from rushing into the school.
The luxury car that Su Qianqian made had a black film on its windows. People inside the car could see outside through the windows, but people outside could only see the dark windows and couldn't see who was sitting inside.
Su Qianqian had been in a coma all day yesterday, so she hadn't checked her phone and didn't know how far the news had spread. When Su Qianqian got out of the car, she found a group of bodyguards in black rushing in front of her to clear a path for her.
At this moment, Su Qianqian noticed something was wrong.
"Damn it! Did something happen again while I was asleep? Shouldn't the plot of the system world have been set long ago? And as someone who transmigrated into the system world, I can't keep accepting unexpected changes outside the plot, can I?"
[Useless System: Sorry, host, these are not within the scope of this little piece of trash's program.]
With the escort of a group of bodyguards, Su Qianqian and Jiang Cuo successfully entered the school building.
Su Qianqian also sensed that the moment she stepped into the corridor, many students craned their necks, staring at her like she was a monkey, whispering amongst themselves. She wondered what gossip they were talking about.
Jiang Cuo silently moved even closer to her.
Jiang Cuo took out his phone. Head down, brows furrowed, he scrolled through the messages in the group chat, finally understanding the whole story.
When the two arrived at the classroom, all the students looked up and focused their attention on Su Qianqian and Jiang Cuo.
But their gaze was different from that of the busybodies from other classes, who looked at the situation as if it were a spectacle. Their eyes held indignation and sympathy.
It was as if they were standing up for Su Qianqian and Jiang Cuo.
As the two sat down, the morning bell did not ring for a long time, but the principal's voice suddenly came over the loudspeaker.
[Students, recently some unidentified individuals have appeared at the school gate. Please be aware of your safety and avoid contact with them. Regarding the recent rumors circulating, I would like to clarify that they are all intended to smear the school's reputation and undermine students' confidence in the school. Please study diligently, do not believe or spread rumors, and the school will earnestly protect the interests of every student.]
Jiang Cuo kept her head down, looking at the content on her phone.
She never imagined that just because she didn't check her phone yesterday, such a big thing would happen.
Someone must be deliberately sabotaging us behind the scenes.
After a busy morning, Lu Rong then sent a message in an anonymous group.
Those who slander my Soviet faction will not be reincarnated: [Sisters, I've found the IP address. Does anyone here live nearby?]
Jiang mistakenly clicked on the IP address and zoomed in to view it; it was the place where she used to live.
She lived there during her first and second years of high school.
The girl who attempted suicide and Fang Jingjing also lived there.
Jiang Cuo turned his long, slender fingers away from Su Qianqian and began typing on his phone.
Suzhou style: [Could you specify the house number?]
Those who slander my Soviet faction will not be reincarnated: 【No, my skills aren't that advanced yet, but I can pinpoint the exact building.】
Su Paihao, Su Pai Miao, Su Pai Quegua: [Sister, you're amazing! It's unbelievable! There's a bunch of reporters gathered at the school gate. Why are those students from the regular classes so annoying? They're not good at studying, but they're always focused on this. They clearly don't know anything, but they act like they know some inside story, just accusing people.]
Jiang Cuo was about to continue typing.
Su Qianqian leaned closer, her eyes glancing at Jiang Cuo's phone. "Jiang Cuo, do you know something?"
Jiang Cuo was startled, his hand trembled involuntarily, and his first reaction was to quickly cover the Su Pai nickname on his phone.
Jiang Cuo swallowed hard, composed himself, and turned his head stiffly. "I'll forward it to you."
Su Qianqian opened her phone and saw the whole story.
He was so angry that his teeth were chattering like this.
I'm speechless.
She didn't want to be transported to this system world. She accepted that she finally had some money to help her out after being transported here, but she never expected so many strange things to happen.
[Useless System: Host, this little piece of trash has detected that this post wasn't made by that girl, but rather someone is deliberately trying to frame you.]
Su Qianqian raised an eyebrow.
'In a world obsessed with romance, there's actually a supporting character who deliberately creates cannon fodder female characters, and yet possesses intelligence.'
Suddenly, someone sent a wrong message and accidentally pulled Su Qianqian into that anonymous small group chat with members from the Su and Jiang factions.
Su Qianqian saw a message posted by someone named Su Pai.
Su's faction: [We can write a petition to prove Su Qianqian's innocence, requiring everyone to put their fingerprints on it.]
After this message was sent, a row of comments below added "support".
Su Qianqian felt as if a warm current had been injected into her heart.