Then next to this picture, various ways of abstinence were written!
Very specific!
Lu Zhe was instantly petrified into a statue...
"Damn it..."
Seeing that the "secret" had already been "leaked", Ning Shu changed to a tone of gravity: "It's all for your sake, Lu Zhe!"
Tang Xiaoguo helplessly said: "Lu Zhe, this is not good, you have to quit!"
Jiang Yao worried: "Little Zhe, although it's very embarrassing for such things to be known by others, especially girls, I believe we are all doing this for your own good!"
Lin Qianqian stammered: "Please, Lu Zhe, focus on your studies and refrain from doing things that are harmful to your health!"
Lu Zhe was tearful!
Being suspected by girls of having bad habits was shattering enough!
What was even more deadly was that several girls were working together to "help" and "save" him!
He didn't even know whether to get angry or be moved!
"Just you wait!"
Three minutes later, Lu Zhe moved the bonfire to the campsite.
He pronounced word for word: "Esteemed goddess, take a good look, I was just drilling wood for fire!"
The four girls sat in a row in front of the burning fire, staring at the flames dumbfounded!
A bonfire?
No!
That was not a bonfire!
That was an execution ground for collective social punishment!
"We...thought..."
"Oh my..."
"Let's not talk about it..."
"I'm so embarrassed I could die!"
"It's all because of the class leader, she led our thoughts astray!"
"How can you blame me? Anyone would have misunderstood in that situation!"
"Only you would, the rest of us didn't!"
"Ah, how can I show my face in public after this!"
......
Lu Zhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry!
But it wasn't often that you'd see four school belles awkwardly curling their toes together like this!
What to do now?
Forgive them magnanimously?
No way!
He would take this opportunity to crack down on the survival atmosphere!
Lu Zhe deliberately adopted a stern tone and cleared his throat twice:
"I was drilling wood for fire tirelessly so that we could survive, almost breaking my arms! But you misunderstood me for having unhealthy habits? Tell me, who had such impure thoughts?"
The three girls pointed at Ning Shu: "Class leader!"
Ning Shu smiled awkwardly: "Um...I admit my mistake! But...Lu Zhe, you have to understand me too! As class leader I also have to care about the physical and mental health of every student! Given everything you've gone through recently, it's not easy for a boy like you to restrain yourself."
Lu Zhe wondered: "What do you mean it's not easy for me to restrain myself, do you understand boys well?"
Ning Shu sighed: "I don't actually understand them very well. I just read some women's online fiction, some of which described those things in great detail..."
Tang Xiaoguo curled her lips: "What do you mean 'read some'? Class leader, if I remember correctly, you spend all your spare time reading novels!"
Jiang Yao nodded and grinned: "During the school sports meet, I even accidentally caught a glimpse of a very dirty excerpt!"
Lin Qianqian blushed: "I've seen it too!"
Ning Shu said helplessly: "How could you all... Well, it only happens occasionally! I read them for the wonderful plots, beautiful prose, and turbulent romance, not for those kinds of scenes!"
Jiang Yao casually said: "Who can say for sure?"
Ning Shu was annoyed and wanted to argue: "Hey! What are you guys..."
"Enough!" Lu Zhe felt that if he didn't stop them, the topic would run too far off track.
"Let's put aside the issue of literary appreciation for now. Instead, let's talk about how you four plan to resolve your misunderstanding of me today."
How to resolve it?
What else could they do?
Ning Shu struggled to say: "Lu Zhe, can't we just apologize to you!"
Jiang Yao lightly swayed her body, blinking innocently: "Yes, deskmate, we are just ignorant girls led astray by boring books. We don't understand anything, could you bear to punish us?"
Tang Xiaoguo acted as if it was only natural: "Even if we were wrong, you're a boy, shouldn't you be more magnanimous?"
Lin Qianqian whispered: "In PE class you've always taken good care of us girls..."
Lu Zhe clutched his chest in fake agony: "Back then I wasn't falsely accused. Now that I have been falsely accused, my soul has sustained tremendous damage!"
Tang Xiaoguo pouted sulkily: "Is consoling your damaged soul only possible through punishing cute little us?"
Lu Zhe nodded: "That's right!"
"In that case..."
At this moment, Ning Shu stood up!
Very responsibly, she thumped her chest: "I was the mastermind behind this incident as class leader. At best they can be considered accomplices. I should bear full responsibility. If you must punish someone, then punish me alone!"
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
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.”
