Compared to Kaixin Min, although she was yelling loudly, Li Zuhao could still tell that she was putting on an act.
“It’s you guys who always get in our way every day, and you even curse at us, saying such nasty things, wuwuwu.”
But the twin-tailed senior executive from the Disciplinary Committee on the other side was shouting even louder, and she sounded genuinely upset, her voice full of grievance.
He thought.
Hmm?
That doesn’t quite add up.
Li Zuhao suddenly noticed something suspicious.
If the executive officers hold real power, why would they be afraid of a blonde delinquent girl?
“Stop pretending to be pitiful. Clearly, you guys started this.”
Kaixin Min kept snorting coldly.
“What are you all arguing about?”
Suddenly, a domineering and authoritative voice rang out from the other end of the corridor, making everyone present shudder instinctively.
The members of the Disciplinary Committee immediately stepped aside to make way, and a handsome, dashing senior strode up to the group.
His appearance was honestly hard to describe, simply because he had no distinct features—nothing really stood out.
To put it simply, he looked like one of those dazzling oppas from a Korean drama, the kind of classic image that scientific data says girls like best.
Clean, fresh, sunny—but just…bland.
Still, he was extremely popular among the girls at school.
This was exactly the type of look girls liked.
He was the only School Hunk of Jihuang Academy—unlike School Flowers, of which there could be seven or eight.
Anyone else who dared to call themselves the School Hunk would get roasted into hiding by his fans, so naturally, there was never a second School Hunk.
His background was no weaker than Li Zuhao’s before his parents passed away, and with his status as Student Council President, you could only say he was even more powerful than Li Zuhao.
Seeing the President arrive, Li Zuhao pretty much figured out what this group from the Disciplinary Committee was up to—they were putting on a double act.
“President, you’re here?”
The female executive beamed with delight.
In the next moment, she turned all demure, clinging to the handsome senior’s side.
Li Zuhao knew who this man was too—he was the Student Council President—but he still didn’t know the guy’s name.
For some reason, the original owner’s memories could recall the faces and identities of many people, but not a single name stuck.
Clearly, he was someone who just didn’t bother with names.
“…………”
Looking at Kaixin Min’s face now, her expression had grown quite ugly.
No matter how arrogant she was, she didn’t dare mess around in front of the President.
She couldn’t even handle someone like Li Zuhao before, let alone the President, whose background was even deeper than Li Zuhao’s.
“Are you Kaixin Min from Class 9, Grade 1?”
The President looked at Kaixin Min, his tone gentle and his expression warm.
This man, radiant as the sun, even made Kaixin Min’s delinquent girlfriends swoon.
“President Lei, our outfits all comply with school rules, there’s nothing inappropriate about them. Please judge fairly,” Kaixin Min replied, her tone now extremely polite, forced to bow her head to this man.
“You’re absolutely right. It’s a good thing to stick to your own sense of beauty and style. But my officers also have their own unique perspectives. It’s perfectly normal for you girls to have different opinions about beauty. I’m more than happy to help resolve your disagreements. How about this—after school this afternoon, come to the Student Council, and we’ll sit down and talk things over.”
President Lei smiled as he spoke.
“………………Fine.”
Kaixin Min agreed.
“Then we’ll be waiting for you at the Student Council. I hope we can become one family in the future, working together for the future of Jihuang Academy.”
President Lei flashed a classic, brilliant, sunny smile.
The moment he finished speaking, the students who had been watching the show immediately burst into applause, genuinely moved.
In this scene, with everyone showering him with attention, he turned with the Disciplinary Committee girls and left.
Absolutely cool!
This scene must have appeared in the dreams of countless adolescent boys, right?
No wonder he was the man every guy envied.
Only one person present felt nothing for him—
Li Zuhao.
He saw through a bit of the act, sticking both hands in his pockets, pretending to look deep.
“Ouch.”
But his right hand tugged at his wound, so he quickly pulled it out again.
Guess he couldn’t keep up the cool act.
Li Zuhao didn’t plan to meddle any further.
He slipped into the Class Nine classroom along with the dispersing crowd, picked up his water bottle from the corner, and continued tidying up his desk.
“What did the Student Council want you for?”
Kaixin Min came over to Li Zuhao, arms crossed, towering over him as she questioned coldly.
“They just wanted me to clarify a few details about what happened yesterday,” Li Zuhao replied carelessly.
“You didn’t say anything you shouldn’t, did you?”
Kaixin Min asked.
“No,” Li Zuhao shook his head.
Hearing this, Kaixin Min sat down nearby and ignored Li Zuhao.
But before long, she couldn’t help but speak to Li Zuhao again: “How long is it going to take for your dislocated hand to heal?”
“It’s already almost fully recovered,” Li Zuhao replied.
“Then why are you still keeping your arm in a sling? Are you just pretending to get my attention?”
Kaixin Min asked.
“My palm is injured,” Li Zuhao answered.
“Why would a palm injury require your whole arm to be in a sling?”
Kaixin Min pressed.
“…………”
Li Zuhao didn’t bother explaining further.
Meanwhile, the new transfer student in the class, Miya, had been secretly watching Li Zuhao all along.
Seeing him chatting with Kaixin Min made her feel quite annoyed and frustrated.
But Miya didn’t dare approach that blonde delinquent girl.
She seemed absolutely terrifying—the very sort of person a country girl like herself wanted to avoid most.
There was only one class in the afternoon before the break.
But just because class was over didn’t mean school was out—it only meant the required basic courses were finished.
Next was the time for students to choose their own activities.
Students could join study groups or sports clubs according to their interests.
Li Zuhao was the type who went home after school and didn’t join any clubs.
Back then, no one at Jihuang Academy dared to bother him, so he could leave school and wander around as he pleased after classes.
But now, he had a job—to put on the Armband of Service for Sinners and go out to serve the campus.
At the same time, Kaixin Min also got up, ready to head to the Student Council as agreed.
“Be careful,” Li Zuhao muttered quietly as he followed behind her.
“What did you say?”
Kaixin Min suddenly spun around, reacting to Li Zuhao’s voice as if she were startled, moving as fast as lightning.
“That President Lei is the same type as me,” Li Zuhao said.
“How is the famous School Hunk anything like you, you crippled little fly? Stop flattering yourself. He’s known for being a good person, while you’re infamous for being human scum,” Kaixin Min immediately stopped in her tracks and shot back.
She wasn’t in a hurry to report to the Student Council—arguing back with this little fly was far more important.
“He’s exactly the kind of guy who treats women like playthings. The only difference is, I’m more open about it. But he’s different—he plays his games in secret, and what he does is even more unspeakable. Honestly, all I do is mess around a bit,” Li Zuhao analyzed with a perfectly straight face.
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