Yu Wan'er covered her small mouth as if in fear, but still glared at Jiang Che defiantly.
"I still don't believe it. How could someone like you make Shen Yu fall for you?"
"You're just bragging!"
The little loli pouted, her eyes filled with disdain as she looked at Jiang Che.
"You don't believe me?"
"Nope!"
Jiang Che chuckled softly, then slowly pushed open the door to the study room.
The spacious study room was occupied by only Shen Yu. At Shilan School, a prestigious institution, hardly anyone studied on their own, and there were no designated study periods.
Someone like Shen Yu, who excelled academically and even won a gold medal in the International Mathematical Olympiad, was undoubtedly a highly sought-after candidate by top universities.
However, Shen Yu was bound to a "Genius System" that required her to complete daily academic tasks, making this study room her personal sanctuary.
Jiang Che walked in casually, hands in his pockets, nudging the door open with his foot.
He moved closer to Shen Yu.
Meanwhile, Yu Wan'er pressed her face against the window of the classroom's back door, her eyes wide open. She couldn't believe that Jiang Che could melt Shen Yu's icy demeanor.
She had briefly interacted with Shen Yu before, and the girl had always been indifferent to everything. There was no way she would develop feelings for a man.
*Hmph, you pervert, you're definitely going to get rejected this time!*
Yu Wan'er's cheeks puffed up in frustration. Having been bullied by Jiang Che recently, her life had been miserable.
That's why she wanted to see Jiang Che get humiliated by someone else.
...
Shen Yu was visibly exhausted. If one looked closely, they could see dark circles under her eyes.
Her skin was pale, not the kind of sickly pale, but a cool, porcelain-like tone.
Her beauty, however, gave off an aura of aloofness, as if she kept everyone at arm's length.
The dark circles stood out starkly against her fair, smooth skin.
In front of Shen Yu was a thick stack of draft paper, filled with dense calculations and formulas.
The girl was so focused that she didn't even notice Jiang Che approaching until he was right beside her.
"So? The three-day deadline is up. Did you figure out the problem I gave you?"
Jiang Che's teasing voice reached Shen Yu's ears.
The girl slowly raised her head, looking somewhat haggard, with even a hint of bloodshot in her eyes. Yet, she was still breathtakingly beautiful, like a delicate porcelain doll.
Shen Yu blinked twice, her expression as calm as ever.
Two seconds later, she leaned forward, lifting her head, and gently pecked Jiang Che's lips.
Then, she sat back down with the same composed expression. "I lost. A bet is a bet. This is your kiss."
Jiang Che touched his lips, the faint scent of Shen Yu's fragrance still lingering in the air.
There was no denying it—Shen Yu was both rational and intelligent.
She had minimized her losses and caught him off guard. She knew... if she didn't take the initiative, Jiang Che wouldn't have settled for just a light peck.
Meanwhile, Yu Wan'er, watching from outside the classroom, was stunned.
She couldn't believe her eyes.
*How is this possible? How could Shen Yu take the initiative to kiss that pervert Jiang Che?*
Could it be... Shen Yu is one of those contrasting personas? Putting on the facade of a cold academic genius, but deep down... tsk tsk tsk.
*Hmph, you jerk Jiang Che! How could you let her kiss you? You disgusting man!!!*
Yu Wan'er, hiding behind the classroom, stomped her feet in frustration, her jealousy so thick that Jiang Che could practically smell it through the walls.
...
"Can't figure it out? Looks like even the top student isn't all that great, huh? You're way behind me~"
Jiang Che plopped down next to Shen Yu, even scooting his chair closer until their shoulders touched... the epitome of shamelessness.
Shen Yu also moved her chair, but her left side was already against the wall, leaving her with no room to retreat.
"Want me to teach you?"
Jiang Che reached out, grabbing Shen Yu's hand that was holding the pen.
Behind the door, Yu Wan'er was grinding her teeth in anger. *You jerk! Why are you two so close now?*
*Get away from each other already! (╯°□°)╯︵┻━┻*
Shen Yu trembled slightly. "No need. I can solve it myself!"
This was her system's long-term side quest. If Jiang Che really solved the problem, her task would definitely fail!
This kind of task was a test from the system. The Genius System wasn't one that simply dumped knowledge into her brain; she had to learn and figure things out on her own.
"Oh? Little Yu'er, did you trigger a system task? The problem I gave you... did it activate your system task?"
Shen Yu's shoulders stiffened, and Jiang Che's smile deepened.
He had guessed right!
But darling, do you know I'm actually the villain here?
"Little Yu'er, come on, let me help you complete your system task."
Ignoring Shen Yu's resistance, Jiang Che held her hand and began guiding the pen across the draft paper, step by step.
"This is my system task... I don't need your help."
But how could Jiang Che let Shen Yu have her way?
With his left arm wrapped around Shen Yu's slender waist and his right hand holding hers, he began solving the problem.
The theoretical verification of constructing a regular heptadecagon using a compass and straightedge was extremely difficult and tedious.
But hey, at least he had a beauty in his arms!
Though... Yu Wan'er was the one truly suffering.
The little loli had been eavesdropping for over two hours, completely lost.
*What are they talking about? Why can't I understand? Is it some kind of coded language? Damn it!*
*Imaginary numbers? Complex numbers? Are they really discussing a problem?*
*Jerk Jiang Che, am I just a part of your little game?*
*You pervert! You scumbag! Calling her 'Little Yu'er' so affectionately!*
...
Shen Yu was utterly speechless. She had never met someone so shameless!
She really didn't want to listen to Jiang Che's explanation, but she had a photographic memory.
The worst part was, as she listened, she became engrossed. Jiang Che's approach to solving the problem was something she had never considered before—ingenious, almost godlike!
*Ding! Host's side quest failed. Please try again next time!*
Under Jiang Che's forceful guidance, she understood the problem, but her system task had also failed.
Even without Jiang Che, she was confident she could have solved the problem within three months!
But that was one million Genius Points!!!
Gone... Even with her usually calm demeanor, Shen Yu couldn't help but feel a pang of regret.
To make matters worse, while explaining the problem, Jiang Che had taken plenty of liberties, shamelessly taking advantage of her.
Of course... compared to losing a million Genius Points, these little intrusions weren't that big of a deal.
"Got it now?"
Jiang Che asked with a smirk.
His words caused another crack in Shen Yu's composure.
"Yes, now please let me go."
Seeing Shen Yu's frustrated expression, Jiang Che knew... her system task had probably failed!
But don't worry, darling, Jiang-gege will give you another problem!
Whatever you want, I've got it all, hehehe—

m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!

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!

ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.

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.”