A group of fragrant beauties departed, and the three scrawny guys immediately became lively again, chattering about something or other.
Lin Yu had no interest in engaging with them. Staring at his nearly finished meal on the tray, he began seriously considering the possible directions the college-themed adult manga plot could take.
Option one: Just like in high school—four heroines, around two hundred pages, each getting one or two stories, capped off with a grand ensemble finale—the standard doujinshi formula.
Option two: Disconnected side stories, a few short, fragmented tales with minimal, if any, links between them—nothing substantial enough to form a cohesive narrative.
Option three: A massive roster of heroines, averaging two or more per story, with weak plot continuity but a clear overarching theme—think something along the lines of Time Stop Academy.
Faced with these three possibilities, Lin Yu dismissed the first one without hesitation.
The reason was simple—just among the group of beauties from earlier, he recognized more than four faces!
The second option was plausible but unlikely.
Lin Yu felt the college setting was too broad to be limited to just a few short stories.
As for the third possibility…
Lin Yu clutched his head in agony. He didn’t even dare to entertain the thought.
If that were the case, his future college life would be nothing but trouble!
After tugging at his hair for a while, he let out a resigned sigh.
Whatever.
He’d just take things one step at a time.
No point worrying about the worst-case scenario when the future was still uncertain.
It probably wouldn’t be that bad. Lin Yu stroked his chin, reassuring himself that things were still within manageable limits.
Tang Manman’s first reaction to him had been wariness and fear.
Xia Muzhu had been indifferent to him at first.
Qing Mo? Even worse—she’d outright cursed at him during their first encounter.
Sure, the fourth heroine, Su Yuyao, had taken a liking to him immediately, but that was only because his delinquent vibe matched the movie character she idolized.
All this proved one thing—he didn’t possess some inexplicable "protagonist aura" that made heroines fall for him unconditionally.
He was just an ordinary guy trapped in the whirlpool of the plot.
As long as he didn’t do anything unnecessary or interact with them, there was no reason for them to develop feelings for him or cling to him!
The thought eased Lin Yu’s mind considerably.
Yes.
Exactly.
If he just stayed out of their way, the heroines wouldn’t bother him!
This realization acted like a tranquilizer, soothing his anxiety.
Alright!
Decision made!
Lin Yu resolved that during college, he would avoid meddling in others’ affairs at all costs.
Even if a beautiful girl collapsed in front of him with her skirt flipped up, he wouldn’t lift a finger to help!
Everyone had their own fate. Maybe staying out of their lives was the best outcome for them!
With his college conduct guidelines firmly set, Lin Yu felt much lighter. His appetite even improved as he dug back into his meal.
...
Another morning, another day of military training, another session of roasting under the blazing sun.
But today was different from the previous days.
The male students in the formation stood tall and proud, chests out, chins up, their gazes sharper than ever—anyone watching might’ve mistaken them for drill instructors.
There was only one thing that could make these male college students put in so much effort to stand out.
And that, of course, was the female students!
During military training, two beauties suddenly appeared near the formation, standing together in different styles of skirts, creating a stunning sight.
Their eyes were almost entirely fixed on the marching squad, occasionally leaning in to whisper to each other, giggling softly with a hint of shyness in their gazes.
The attention of these two beauties was the strongest morale booster in the world.
The boys in the formation no longer complained about backaches or sore legs—their postures straightened, their energy renewed.
Lv Pengju, standing beside Lin Yu, was especially affected.
His chest puffed out even higher than a duck’s!
Lin Yu was also quite focused on the two girls.
But it wasn’t the girls themselves that caught his attention—it was what they were holding.
Judging by the packaging, it looked like milk tea and fruit yogurt.
Mmm.
He wanted some.
Soon, the training session reached its break time. The squad disbanded, and Lin Yu, too exhausted and thirsty from the scorching sun to care about his overenthusiastic roommates, just wanted to rush to the campus store for an ice-cold sweet drink to cool himself down.
Just as he was about to head toward the store, the two girls who had been watching for a while suddenly approached.
Under the gaze of everyone around, the two beauties handed their milk tea and fruit yogurt to Lin Yu, smiling sweetly as they asked,
"Hey, handsome, mind if we get to know you?"

villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!