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“Um… Professor Qin, what did you say?” Jiang Yichen asked again, unsure.
“Didn’t you hear me?” Qin Ling asked back.
“No, Professor Qin, you… what are you doing at the track so early?”
Jiang Yichen inwardly exclaimed, “Whoa.”
Getting up at 6:30 AM to go to the track?
Usually, getting up at 7:30 AM was already good!
6:30 AM!? Do you think we’re still in military training?
“Didn’t you say you’d teach me how to cook noodles?”
“So, let’s go for a run in the morning, then come over…”
Qin Ling spoke as she stood at the sink washing dishes.
Jiang Yichen looked at her tall figure and was speechless.
No, Professor Qin, when I said I’d teach you how to cook noodles, I meant I’d teach you right now, not at your apartment tomorrow morning!
Just as he was about to explain…
“Help me fix my hair.”
Qin Ling turned her head to look at Jiang Yichen.
Her hands were covered in water and detergent, and a few strands of hair kept falling into the sink.
“……Okay.”
Jiang Yichen reached out and moved Qin Ling’s unruly strands of hair back.
Professor Qin’s hair was jet black and shiny, like smooth silk, soft and smooth, reflecting the light from the ceiling, emitting a charming luster.
Jiang Yichen wanted to ask what brand of shampoo she used…
He also wanted to buy some, his hair was dry and split.
After gently fixing Qin Ling’s hair, Jiang Yichen retracted his hand, his hand seemed to be filled with Qin Ling’s hair fragrance.
He was curious to smell it, but considering that Qin Ling was standing in front of him, if he did that, he would probably be considered a pervert…
Jiang Yichen was lost in thought, completely forgetting that he had just planned to refuse Qin Ling’s early morning invitation.
“Forget it.” Qin Ling suddenly thought, there were people coming to ask for her contact information every day at the track recently.
Qin Ling thought for a moment and said, “Let’s not go to the track tomorrow, let’s just run around here… the Faculty Apartments.”
“Um… huh?”
Jiang Yichen came back to his senses.
“Is that not okay?” Qin Ling turned to ask.
“……” Jiang Yichen couldn’t speak.
He wanted to refuse.
But faced with Professor Qin’s stunning beauty, he really couldn’t say no.
Qin Ling’s beauty was too lethal for a face-value enthusiast like him.
“Okay, okay.” Jiang Yichen smiled and nodded.
Morning run.
It wasn’t unacceptable.
He actually wanted to get up early to run and exercise.
“Mm.” Qin Ling smiled in satisfaction.
“……”
Jiang Yichen was stunned.
Honestly speaking.
This woman was too beautiful.
And he wasn’t sure if it was his imagination.
He felt that Professor Qin was more approachable than usual today.
……
Back in the dorm at night.
Jiang Yichen found Shen An and Zheng Mingcheng gathered around Zhang Wei’s computer desk.
The three were staring at the newly released skins in the game “Passionate Interlude”.
Zhang Wei: “Tsk tsk tsk, yoga outfit, I give this collaboration a perfect score.”
Shen An: “It’s hard to imagine that this game is actually a martial arts game, mecha, JK, and now even yoga outfits.”
Zheng Mingcheng: “The planner probably just signed a new contract with a girl wearing a yoga outfit.”
The three pointed at the computer screen.
Jiang Yichen walked over to take a look…
He could only say that it was indeed the style of “Passionate Interlude”.
But if this game could remove the stone milk, it would be even better.
Zhang Wei: “Sister Shen, why don’t you buy this outfit and cosplay it?”
Shen An: “I’ll pass, I don’t have abs.”
Jiang Yichen fell into deep thought listening to their conversation.
Abs…
Qin Ling should have them.
After all, she runs and does yoga every day, her figure must be great.
Jiang Yichen imagined Professor Qin cosplaying this new skin…
After a moment, he shook his head, the image was too alluring.
Shen An noticed Jiang Yichen had returned, and teased him, “Lao Jiang, you coward, it’s just a monthly evaluation! You even went to the practice room to practice.”
Zheng Mingcheng added, “Do you even need to practice? Let alone whether you’ll be chosen, even if you are, so what? It’s just some deduction from your regular grades, our teacher will help us at the end of the semester.”
Jiang Yichen really didn’t understand their mentality…
Still waiting for the teacher to help at the end of the semester?
Maybe others could, but he couldn’t, if he continued to slack off, when Professor Qin saw his poor grades, let alone helping him, he might wake up the next day to find his drunk video had already spread throughout the academy.
He already thought of the title:【Shocking! Aloof School Heartthrob Drunk at Night, Hugging a Pillow and Calling for His Mother?!】
“I’m a coward, I’m going to practice hard.”
Jiang Yichen perfunctorily waved at Shen An and the others, then lay on his bed.
Then everyone busied themselves with their own things.
Zheng Mingcheng was chatting with the girl in the floral dress, currently still in the stage of getting to know each other, not yet to voice chat, so Jiang Yichen didn’t have to hear his low, bubbly voice.
Shen An was playing games…
Zhang Wei was also playing games.
However… Jiang Yichen carefully looked downwards from his bed, secretly observing for a while, confirming that Zhang Wei was indeed playing games.
After looking twice more, he retracted his gaze.
He would also go to the preliminary round of the competition tomorrow afternoon, and he had used the school’s recording studio to prepare the song accompaniment these past two days.
……
The next day.
Early morning.
Jiang Yichen learned from his previous mistakes.
This time, he set the alarm to vibrate mode, placing it under his pillow.
6:20 AM.
The buzzing vibration sounded under his pillow.
Jiang Yichen immediately woke up.
He lifted the covers and quickly put on his clothes.
But when he quietly got out of bed.
He discovered that there was another studious person in the dorm besides him!
Zhang Wei, Zhang Dapao, was sitting on the balcony with a small stool, holding an English Level Four vocabulary book in his hands, shaking his head and reciting English words.
“Zhang Dapao!” Jiang Yichen shouted.
Zhang Wei was startled again, and the vocabulary book in his hands fell to the ground in panic.
“Lao Jiang! Can you stop being so startling?” Zhang Wei said speechlessly.
“You…” Jiang Yichen picked up the vocabulary book that fell on the ground. “I call you the King of Inner Involuation.”
“Shh…” Zhang Wei made a silencing gesture. “They’re still sleeping, don’t wake them up.”
After speaking, Zhang Wei looked up and down at Jiang Yichen’s neatly dressed appearance. “Where are you going?”
“Running, exercising.”
Jiang Yichen answered as he ruffled his slightly messy hair after getting up.
He didn’t have time to chat with Zhang Wei, he had to go to the Faculty Apartments.
“Whoa!!!” Zhang Wei exclaimed excitedly. “Lao Jiang, you’re still saying I am, aren’t you also secretly involved in inner involution?”
“I don’t want to talk to you.”
Jiang Yichen took some hair wax and applied it to his hair, pressing down some of the unruly hair.
He suddenly missed the feel of Professor Qin’s hair last night… soft, smooth, and felt great.
After styling his hair, Jiang Yichen washed his face with water.
Shen An and Zheng Mingcheng were still fast asleep.
After exchanging glances with Zhang Wei, he left the dorm.