To be honest.
The existence of a caring, older-sister-like university counselor is simply a qualitative improvement to a college student's quality of life.
After all, for many things, whether to do them or not, whether it crosses the line or not, the boundaries are actually very blurry.
Just arriving as a freshman, there are many things one can't figure out.
If one isn't perceptive or is relatively obedient, it's very likely they won't even touch that gray boundary until graduation...
With Xia around, Su Bai could ask her about anything he was unsure of. It could be said that he had developed a kind of dependence on her, though Su Bai figured Xia Lin was also enjoying it.
This is how an older-sister-type personality is: they like being relied upon by younger guys.
This is a true older sister, not someone you can criticize.
Compared to those weird women on the internet who "find younger boyfriends only to motivate them to work hard," they are a completely different species.
Since Xia Lin said there was no problem, Su Bai could let go and go all out, waiting to see what kind of skills that Brother Niu would use on him during the basketball game.
Speaking of which, under Su Bai's leadership, the class team had really advanced by leaps and bounds. After a few rounds, they unexpectedly became the only surviving class among the freshman classes in the Computer Science department.
This was quite normal. As incoming freshmen, their bodies hadn't yet recovered from the debuff of the college entrance examination, and their playing style was still immature. They were usually eliminated after just a few rounds. It would be weird if they kept winning.
Unless there was a high concentration of sports students in the class.
However, proper basketball recruits weren't allowed to play. Those who could show off in class matches were all sports students from other majors.
Since he had a date with Xia at noon for a super luxurious Jianbing Guozi Pro Max, he wouldn't eat Jianbing Guozi for breakfast.
As for that mysterious internet-famous lotus root soup from last time, Su Bai respectfully declined it as well.
He decided to stick to the default tactic: hot dry noodles and a Chinese hamburger.
Then it was time for class.
This class was a blow-off class, but the teacher took attendance. At first glance, it seemed a bit annoying, but that wasn't actually the case.
The teacher had returned from studying abroad at a foreign art academy and had real knowledge. He also had a style of liking to brag without assigning disgusting homework to students. Taking attendance in this kind of class was still acceptable. If the students didn't come, who would serve as the audience for the teacher's bragging?
Su Bai somewhat understood that these university teachers, especially the young ones, all had a very strong desire to express themselves.
If web novel writers had such a strong desire to express themselves, there probably wouldn't be any issues with dropping updates...
Finding the classroom, Su Bai saw the sleepy-eyed Wan sisters in the corridor.
As always, the two were wearing the same style of clothes: preppy jackets, leggings, and small leather shoes. For a rainy day in late autumn and early winter, this outfit felt quite nice.
Fresh and comfortable, without any feeling of sloppiness. If it were the semi-transparent jackets they usually loved to wear, it would always feel like a raincoat...
This was a saying in the fashion circle, and it was also knowledge the Wan sisters learned from Lu Yuning while chatting during the breaks of yesterday's group battle.
The so-called "fashion" is about wearing a raincoat when it's not raining.
When it's actually raining, don't wear it.
It's very weird, but it seems to make some sense.
"Why did you guys still come to class? I was ready to ask for a leave of absence for you," Su Bai smiled.
The Wan sisters had also chosen this class, but they had exhausted their physical strength yesterday. Su Bai originally thought they would rest at home this morning, considering they were setting off on a trip in the afternoon.
"We woke up, so we came, hehe. Brother Su Bai is already used to us accompanying him to class, right? Otherwise, what if some female students come to hit on you?" Wan Xinyan said with a grin.
Wan Xinyue nodded along, her eyes resolute.
Many times, she didn't like to express herself, not because she had no thoughts, but because her thoughts overlapped with her sister's most of the time... Perhaps they didn't overlap much when discussing music with Su Bai; she would be much more perverted than her sister.
"It wouldn't go that far, there's still Shengsheng... Oh, no... Oh, right, right..."
"?"
Wan Xinyan was just wondering what Su Bai was rambling about when she saw Chen Yusheng appear at the stairwell at the end of the corridor. Bearing a cool and elegant aura, she walked toward them.
No way, sis, why are you here too... Su Bai was dumbfounded. Could it be that his physical training for the girls was gradually starting to show results?
It should be known that in yesterday's group battle, Chen Yusheng had the highest damage output.
Her existence was like Lord Xiaodong to the Green Dragon. Shengsheng was boss-level, the Wan sisters were normal people, and as for the remaining three... setting aside their looks and figures and discussing solely on the level of durability, they were purely three weaklings, in my opinion.
Therefore, Su Bai had targeted her with a harsh crackdown, pushing her to the point of passing out. Su Bai really hadn't expected her to show up for the morning class today.
"Big White Goose~"
Chen Yusheng called out as she approached, walking to Su Bai's side and collapsing stiffly against him.
"So tired..."
"If you're tired, sleep in. Don't you really like sleeping on rainy days?" Su Bai remembered Chen Yusheng's preferences quite clearly. She didn't like going out on rainy days, but she slept exceptionally soundly when it rained.
"I missed you." She lifted her small face, her sparkling eyes looking at Su Bai.
Chen Yusheng's eyes were always very bright, regardless of whether she was energetic or sleepy.
It is said that smart girls are just like this.
They either stay awake and clever, or they fall asleep as soon as their head hits the pillow.
"You're going out this afternoon, so I want to monopolize you for the whole morning."
After saying that, Chen Yusheng glanced at the Wan sisters beside them. It was hard to tell if her gaze was provocative or observant.
In short, it was an aura akin to a cat guarding its food...
"Ah, Brother Su Bai, you should sit with Shengsheng later. My sister and I will sit in front of you. When it's time for group discussions, we can just turn our heads around. It'll be convenient."
Wan Xinyan immediately displayed top-tier emotional intelligence.
There would be plenty of time to spend alone with Su Bai over the next few days, so there was no need to steal the spotlight at a time like this.
Including when Su Bai went to play his basketball game after class, it would be fine if Shengsheng went to watch. The two of them could temporarily avoid the limelight...
Knowing when to advance and when to retreat is what makes a good maid.
"Alright, let's go in."
The corridor was filled with a damp smell. It seemed to be like this whenever it rained. He didn't know if this was a common flaw of teaching buildings or a specific problem with Jiangcheng University.
The air conditioner was turned on in the classroom, which actually had a drying effect. There was a faint scent of coffee in the air, making it quite comfortable.
Su Bai actually really liked it when the Wan sisters sat in front during class, because when he was bored, he could play with their bra straps.
This was an act that Su Bai had been quite interested in ever since he started middle school. However, doing this in middle school was truly a bit inappropriate. Su Bai was a decent person and wouldn't do such indecent things.
But the Wan sisters were his own people, so it didn't matter.
Moreover, he could play with two different pairs of bra straps. Invincible!
To a certain extent, it made up for the regrets of his adolescence.
Looking back at his adolescence, Su Bai never seemed to have any intention of dating. He hadn't met anyone he particularly liked. Besides, he was busy with his studies. Middle schools in small cities were all very strict, and studying kept him busy. Where would he find the free time for romance?
Chen Yusheng caught Su Bai's hand, placed it in the gap between her black-stocking-clad thighs, and applied pressure.
This was also something she really enjoyed doing. Firmly pinning down the hands of the one she loved with her legs brought her an inexplicable sense of satisfaction, and Big White Goose seemed to quite enjoy it too.

ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!

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.”

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!

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?"