Chen Guang, as the young master of the Chen family, was welcomed wherever he went.
From the moment he was born, he had always lived surrounded by flattery.
So, he was quite surprised that An Yu ignored him.
It was as if there was a slight glitch in this world that belonged to him.
He didn’t think An Yu was particularly special; he just felt a faint sense of displeasure.
Of course, he wouldn’t show it, because there were still many girls surrounding him.
Chen Guang’s lips curved upward, revealing an elegant smile.
“Sorry, everyone, could you make way? I have something I want to say to her.”
He pointed at An Yu—this wasn’t a lie; he was serious.
Before today, Chen Guang hadn’t been a student at this school; he had just transferred in today.
He was one grade higher than An Yu.
Of course, the reason for his transfer had little to do with An Yu.
He simply couldn’t stand those unexpected situations anymore—always being blocked. Who could tolerate that?
To properly pursue An Qing, he chose to transfer to this school.
Otherwise, in other places, that bastard Chen Yu would always interfere.
It was different at school; he had plenty of time to approach An Qing.
Moreover, Chen Yu was a year older than him and had already graduated from high school, so there was no way he could come back to study.
So, today, he had only come to take a look at An Qing.
But when he arrived at An Qing’s class, he found she wasn’t there.
This made Chen Guang a bit unhappy.
He had clearly messaged An Qing yesterday, and she hadn’t replied yet, and now she dared to play hide-and-seek with him.
Chen Guang frowned, walking toward An Yu’s direction while thinking.
Could it be because he hadn’t gone to her birthday yesterday, and An Qing was throwing a little tantrum with him?
“Sigh…”
Little girls like this were really hard to coax.
But in a certain sense, this was also part of his charm.
Arriving at An Yu’s desk, Chen Guang shook his head and sighed, looking quite helpless.
However, An Yu was looking down, playing on her phone, without even glancing at him.
It was the system lady who saw Chen Guang through her vision.
[Hiss…..]
Was this thing really the male lead?
Why did she feel like this person was both greasy and overconfident?
Could it be an illusion?
Putting aside whether he was or not, why was this person reaching out toward An Yu?
“Miss An Yu, good afternoon.”
….
Chen Guang wore a standard smile as he looked at the bowed-head An Yu, subconsciously reaching out toward her.
Maybe An Yu just had poor eyesight and hadn’t seen him?
She was so short; it would be normal if she hadn’t noticed.
But the other young miss of the An family did look quite cute.
Originally, he had wanted to directly ask An Yu where An Qing was.
Now that he thought about it, better not—in front of one woman, mentioning another woman would make her unhappy.
So, he chose to approach it indirectly.
Chen Guang was very skilled at this sort of thing.
“Sigh… This classmate?”
Chen Guang’s extended hand was blocked by a pointer, and he subconsciously froze.
Then he frowned and turned to look behind him.
An elderly teacher was holding the pointer, standing behind him with a cheerful smile, and the crowd that had been surrounding him had been dispersed at some point.
“Teacher? Hello.”
“Hehe, hello, hello~”
The old teacher greeted him slowly, still wearing a kind smile on his face, but his hand didn’t hesitate, casually moving Chen Guang’s hand away from An Yu’s vicinity.
“Sigh… Who are you? I haven’t seen you in the class.”
After doing all this, the old teacher pushed up his reading glasses, looking as if he was confirming.
“Oh, I’m the transfer student who came today, in senior year….”
Before Chen Guang could finish, he was interrupted by the old teacher. “Sigh… I see, you’re not a student in our class, so hurry back to your own class.”
“Aa?”
Chen Guang was stunned, completely not expecting the old teacher to say this.
“Sigh… This is the rule, especially since you’re in a higher grade; you shouldn’t appear in a lower-grade class. Class is about to start soon—leave quickly.”
The old teacher pushed up his glasses, his gaze sharp.
Chen Guang frowned. Class clearly hadn’t started yet—why was he being chased out directly?
As the young master of the Chen family, Chen Guang had never experienced this kind of treatment.
“I don’t care who you are—in school, as a student, you have to follow the rules.”
The old teacher slowly shook his head and pointed outside.
Chen Guang frowned but ultimately didn’t provoke the teacher.
“Sorry, I understand.” He smiled mildly, then nodded and left, as if he was the one giving the teacher face.
The old teacher watched Chen Guang leave with his own eyes, not turning around until he could no longer see his figure.
He subconsciously glanced at Cheng Shimumeng behind him, his eyes revealing a hint of helplessness.
“Classmate Cheng, hurry back to your seat; class is starting.”
Cheng Shimumeng smiled. “Okay~”
With that, she came to An Yu’s side and met her gaze.
“Don’t worry, little An Yu~”
She raised her hand and patted An Yu’s head, then left without looking back.
“Hm?”
An Yu tilted her head, not understanding what Cheng Shimumeng was saying.
But whatever.
Cheng Shimumeng wouldn’t harm her.
In a certain sense, what An Yu thought was correct.
Cheng Shimumeng wasn’t at the level of not harming her—this was practically a bug-level backer.
What was this? A casual hug, and she hugged onto a top-tier thigh?
That was the male lead, after all!
The world should be inclined toward him, right? How could Cheng Shimumeng just casually find someone to chase away the male lead?
Moreover, among the few little sisters An Yu had found, not a single one even glanced at Chen Guang.
The system had checked earlier—Chen Guang was indeed the male lead.
It was just that this world seemed to have some differences from what the system had thought.
At the very beginning, when she received the original script of the world, the system had only felt that this was an inexplicable world, filled with intelligence-lowering plots.
It was like an incomplete world, just mechanically operating according to the script.
[……]
But now, it seemed much more complete than she had imagined.
According to the original script, the male lead would never suffer setbacks in his lifetime; those with greater power than him would never have any connection to him.
So, was this an influence brought by the host, or had something happened that the system didn’t know about?
Although she didn’t know exactly what change had occurred, the system knew that repairing the hairpin needed to be accelerated.
Just in time, the main system had handed over all the authority to issue tasks to her.
The system lady planned to play a hand of under-the-table operations.
Issue some tasks that An Yu could absolutely complete, to secretly take the rewards from the system.
Although these kinds of tasks couldn’t give anything good, they happened to be usable for repairing the hairpin, allowing her to have a body.
For now, it would just be a mechanical bird, but later, it could be modified~