Wet wipes are a common little item girls carry around. There were some right in the drawer, and Xia Yanchun only used them to wipe her fingers clean after finishing her chicken leg.
Shen Nian got up and brought a chair over from his own desk.
She looked helplessly at Shen Nian's expectant face, put her legs together, and patted them gently. Come here.
That is so embarrassing, we are in the classroom. Shen Nian's body was very honest, though. Before he even finished his sentence, he had already laid down comfortably.
With his upper body lying across, his calves bent with his feet on the ground, and the chair he brought over, the length of the three chairs allowed him to lie down quite comfortably.
Xia Yanchun, like Shen Nian, was wearing the school uniform. The uniform pants were very plain and ordinary sweatpants. Resting his head on them, Shen Nian could feel the softness of the young girl's thighs. Thighs that had not been heavily exercised or sculpted made for a truly comfortable pillow.
He kept his eyes open, staring blankly at Xia Yanchun, who was also looking down at him.
Even from this angle, Xia Yanchun looked beautiful.
Hehe, going to sleep, Shen Nian smiled softly.
You can only lie here for a little while. If you lie there too long, my legs will go numb.
You should have said so earlier. I thought I could sleep like this.
As if you would be that lucky.
Xia Yanchun leaned forward, resting her forehead on her crossed hands so she could rest while also looking at Shen Nian on her lap.
Shen Nian felt his vision suddenly darken.
Xia Yanchun's hair fell naturally past the sides of her face. Truth be told, this position was quite thrilling.
Shen Nian felt like a little kid being doted on by his mother.
What was going on? It was not like he was playing a certain four-letter shooting game.
Xia Yanchun blinked her almond eyes and parted her pink lips, Is it comfortable?
Yeah, makes for a great pillow.
If you are comfortable, then get up.
No can do, have not laid here long enough.
You really are... Xia Yanchun freed up one hand and pinched and rubbed Shen Nian's face.
One moment she was pinching his nose, the next his ear. Her fingertips gently stroked his chin and under his nose, noting that he was clean-shaven.
Some boys liked to grow out their facial hair even though they were only high school seniors. Although it was a personal choice, Xia Yanchun felt that having a beard looked a bit dirty, giving the first impression that they did not take care of themselves.
If Shen Nian dared to grow a beard at such a young age, she would definitely buy a razor and shave him clean every single day.
If you keep touching me like this, I am going to fall asleep. Shen Nian felt so comfortable that he really wanted to just lie there and take a nap.
No sleeping. Xia Yanchun pinched Shen Nian's nose shut.
It was not until he was slightly out of breath that Shen Nian slowly pulled Xia Yanchun's hand away. Are you trying to kill me, my friend?
I was just testing how long you can hold your breath, so I will have an idea when we kiss later. If it goes over this limit, we cannot kiss.
? Shen Nian looked at her with wide eyes and laughed, Fun fact: you can breathe while kissing.
...
Damn, why did you not say so earlier.
That really was a fun fact this time.
Holding her breath while kissing was like some sort of hardwired code for her. Whenever Shen Nian leaned in to kiss her, Xia Yanchun would get so nervous and excited that she completely forgot to breathe.
So she always had to find a chance to gasp for air...
Well, now that she knew she could breathe, she was the Ultimate Chun.
Sigh, I will not disturb your sleep anymore. Shen Nian, afraid that her legs would go numb, took the initiative to get up.
Although he was reluctant, Xia Yanchun could not stay energetic all day like him. For a high school student, the lunch break was very important.
Last time they went to the mall to eat a hotpot buffet, Xia Yanchun was dozing off the entire afternoon. As soon as class ended, she immediately slumped over and fell fast asleep.
You are actually being this proactive? Xia Yanchun was a little surprised.
She thought Shen Nian would linger for a long time.
I have no choice, I have to maintain my gentle persona.
Do not just randomly give yourself personas, okay?
Did you not also call yourself a beautiful girl?
Is that not the truth?
Damn, it really is.
Hahaha...
With just a few words, he managed to coax the silly Chun into a bright smile. Shen Nian felt he had a bit of a natural talent for this.
Go to sleep. Shen Nian pecked Xia Yanchun on the cheek, ruffled her hair, and then carried his chair back to his own side.
Are you not going to sleep?
No, I am going to play on my phone for a bit. Shen Nian shifted his books, piling them up on the right side to prevent getting ganked by a teacher, even though no one would be opening the door to come in anyway.
It was a sort of preparation for sneaking in some playtime. If he did not have a stack of books next to him, it just did not feel right.
I cannot believe you are playing on your phone at school. If the teacher catches you, you are done for.
Then I will just happen to catch a little illness during the major joint exam that will cause my score to drop by two hundred points.
Shen Nian did not need the joint exam to prove himself, but the school needed top students like Shen Nian and Xia Yanchun to compete with other high schools within and outside the province.
So arrogant.
You know it.
Lunch break.
The campus had long since shed its noise. The young girl at the next desk fell into a deep sleep, her breathing light and even. The wind rustled the leaves, as if unwilling to break the tranquility, and even the sunlight seemed to tiptoe.
Shen Nian played games by himself for a while, but found it dull.
Games did not appeal to him as much as they used to. For him, gaming was no longer his main form of entertainment.
There was a P.E. class in the afternoon. Most students did not want to make an extra trip upstairs, so they went straight to the sports field from their dorms.
Time was very tight during senior year. Classes like IT, art, music, and film appreciation were entirely suspended for the year; only P.E. remained.
If the two periods of exercise time per week were cut, senior year would truly have no entertainment left at all.
Let us drink some water and head down too, Xia Yanchun reminded him when she saw Shen Nian making no move to leave.
I was waiting for you.
You should have said so, unbelievable. Xia Yanchun had also been waiting for Shen Nian.
After drinking some water, Shen Nian and Xia Yanchun went to the sports field together to line up.
Shen Nian did not really like playing ball. During P.E. class, he preferred sitting among the girls listening to their gossip, sometimes even chiming in with a sentence or two.
He did not chat with the boys because Ma Mingfan would disappear the moment they were dismissed, and Chen Dong was playing badminton with others. Since he could not talk nonsense with the guys, he could only listen to the girls talk nonsense.
Are you guys going traveling after graduation?
Definitely. June is the hottest month, I want to go swimming at the beach.
You have to be careful when traveling. Anyway, it never hurts to have more skills. Let me teach you a little trick on how to quickly figure out directions in the wild. A girl spoke confidently, causing the surrounding girls to quiet down.
All you have to do is pick up a rock and throw it upward. The direction the rock falls is down. It is almost impossible to get wrong.
That is so true. Thank you, Xiao Xin, I just learned this today for the first time.
Xiao Xin, you are amazing! Then let me share a little trick too. They say bananas help with bowel movements, but did you know that rotten bananas are actually even better for bowel movements than regular bananas!
Hahahaha!
The girls' nonsense seemed even more nonsensical.
Shen Nian was convinced.
Noticing Shen Nian nearby, a girl poked her head over. Hey Shen Nian, do you have any little tricks to help people with bad grades quickly turn things around?
He was just here to eavesdrop on their nonsense, and now look, they were dragging him into it.
"A quick trick for ordinary people to turn things around...?" He rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "I think there actually is one."
"Really? Tell us, quick!"
The girls immediately stopped their idle banter. After all, who wouldn't want to score a few extra points these days?
Shen Nian said calmly, "Turning around quickly is very simple. Just sleep on your side. It's much easier to turn around when you sleep on your side than when you lie flat on your back."
"..."
That certainly was a very practical little trick for ordinary people to turn around quickly.

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)

his freshman year, Su Bai accidentally bound the "Indulgence Tycoon System." 【Sleeping in? Reward: +$1,000】 【Spent $288 at a street barbecue stall? Cashback: +$2,880】 【Dropped $14,396 on in-game skins? Special reward unlocked: A brand-new Porsche Panamera!】 Luxury cars, penthouses, corporate shares, financial empires… College life was all about living freely and doing whatever he pleased! … When the adorably naive academic genius faced family medical bills and financial struggles, Su Bai waved his hand dismissively: "Your future is on me." "Wuwu~ Big Brother is so good to me! I’ll become a scientist to repay you!" When the genius girl got bullied by a shady professor? Su Bai casually dropped a billion-dollar investment, forcing the university to grovel and beg for her return. A company’s funding chain collapsing? Su Bai smirked—cash was the one thing he’d never run out of. Years later, when people traced the rise of the AI prodigy beauty, who was the man behind her success? Not just that—Su Bai also became the tsundere campus belle’s unattainable dream, the contrast senior’s daily necessity, and the beautiful counselor’s emotional anchor…

to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”