Cannon Fodder Beta He Doesn't Want to Rove the Streets

Tagline: Persistently die-by-death and unyieldingly vengeful cannon fodder male lead × The ostensibly pure & gentle tea aficionado turned super attacker.

Wen Han, after the nth quarrel w...

Chapter 109 Did Jingyu come back to see you...?

Chapter 109 Did Jingyu come back to see you...?

With ten gleaming golden fingers, Wen Han struggled to pull out the key.

"Wen Han, come back—huh?" Rong Jun had evening classes today. He ordered fried chicken but only realized he had mistakenly ordered a large portion when he got to the delivery counter. He was waiting for Wen Han to come back so he could share half with him.

On the way back, Chu Ji asked Wen Han where he had put the ring and if there was a bag in the car. Chu Ji just smiled and let it go. In the end, there was a jewel-encrusted Wen Han at the school gate.

"My neck." There were too many necklaces on his neck, and they were all tangled together, so Rong Jun had to slowly help him untangle them.

Rong Jun bowed in reverence: "If this were abroad, I would have thought you went to do some zero-dollar shopping."

Haha, it's almost the same as buying for free.

Wen Han found a cookie box she had used before and planned to put all the rings and necklaces inside, so they would come in handy when Jing Feng and Chu Ji encountered difficulties.

Rong Jun watched him busy himself and said, "It's best to buy PE resealable bags, otherwise the jewelry will oxidize."

"Oxidation?" Wen Han sighed and ordered a bunch of resealable bags online.

Wen Han ran into Cheng Ding at the facial recognition gate at the school gate.

The other person was carrying a bag of oranges. He paused for a moment when he saw Wen Han. Ever since news of Wen Han's internship at the hospital spread, Cheng Ding had stopped indulging his extra curiosity, simply assuming that Wen Han was some kind of medical genius.

Although he'll be exposed during the final exams.

If she didn't want to appear too deliberate, Wen Han would really like to see his jealous face.

“Host, Cheng Ding also took your picture.”

Wen Han was alert: "What is he going to do? He's not planning to hang him on the school wall, is he?"

"Identify whether the ring on your hand is fake."

"Go ahead and take pictures." Wen Han readily accepted it. "Sigh, jealousy is useless anyway. I bet your teeth are aching from clenching them sore tonight."

*

Wen Han maintained a stable balance between school and the hospital, but this balance was broken as the end of the semester approached.

"How could this be!" Wen Han looked at the exam schedule, then at the few practically brand-new books on her desk. "Did I really study these? I have absolutely no recollection of them!"

There are always tons of online assignments to do, and if it weren't for the system reminding her, Wen Han wouldn't know how many of them have expired. Just completing the PPT group assignments takes up all her time, so how could she possibly review them?

Wen Han asked Dr. Wang for leave, and he was very understanding, telling her to study hard and not fail her courses.

"It feels like I'm starting all over again." Wen Han looked at the subjects she needed to review and felt a chill run down her spine.

"Host, keep memorizing!"

If you go to the library late, you won't be able to get a seat. Every morning, Rong Jun would slam down the stairs from his bed and wake Wen Han up.

Even the coffee shop machines were practically smoking. Wen Han and Rong Jun each held a cup of coffee, praying there would still be seats available in the library.

"There are too many." Wen Han had been reading for several hours but hadn't finished a single book.

A few days later, Wen Han even wanted to go back to high school to relax, since he really understood the knowledge from high school.

At first, the system encouraged him and urged him not to get distracted, but later it frequently logged off. When Wen Han asked it about it, it said that their little system also had regular assessments.

Sigh, it's not easy for anyone.

At ten o'clock, the library was about to close. Wen Han and Rong Jun dragged their tired steps, took a shower, and went to sleep. They had to get up again at seven o'clock the next day.

Wen Han was so tired that he fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. In his dream, he found himself in an unfamiliar place.

Where am I? It feels kind of familiar.

As Wen Han entered the venue, she saw a group of jelly-like creatures walking in twos and threes, making a gurgling sound as they went.

Is this a space? Wen Han looked around and saw many yellow jellies, wondering which one was his system.

The yellow jelly girls lined up and entered a room, and Wen Han followed them in.

Standing on tiptoe through the glass, Wen Han saw the jellies lying comfortably on the sun loungers, while a spider-like machine dragged trays of juice past her, supplying the jellies with juice.

Several green jelly-like creatures, presumably employees, were giving the yellow jelly-like creatures a back massage, their soft tentacles providing support.

Yes, they actually patted each other's backs! Wen Han was dumbfounded. The jelly-like creatures bounced around as they were patted, yet they still chatted intermittently.

"Hey, what have you been up to lately, host?"

"How pitiful. She's been exploited by Zhou Bapi lately and doesn't even have time to complete her tasks."

"My host's grandmother is sick and has to go to the hospital every day."

“My host is different; he has to study every day during finals month.”

"Oh, we all forgot, your host is still a student."

Wen Han clung to the windowsill and pressed her face against it. Huang Guodong, unaware that someone was outside, gloated, "Sigh, serves him right for not studying. Now he's doomed."

Wen Han's teeth started to itch, and the next second a green jelly appeared next to the system, carrying a huge syringe, and it started injecting the system into its body.

Wen Han: "!"

It thought the system was being abused and was about to go in to save it when, with a "Duang," the green jelly pulled out the syringe.

"Wow, you're so rich!" said a friend next to the system. "You can even get beauty treatments."

"Whoosh." The system's entire jelly turned a golden orange color, forming a stark contrast with the ordinary yellow jelly next to it.

Green Jelly said, "It will take another three hours for the bubbles to dissipate on their own."

The beauty treatment also came with a complimentary service: a spider-shaped machine carrying a bunch of high-end desserts, which drew praise from the little jelly-like children.

"Smash it however you like, I'm a big customer!" The system was full of bubbles, and it spoke with a lisp.

"Wow, thank you!"

Seeing the system acting all smug and arrogant like a rich man, Wen Han couldn't hold back any longer.

"Ah, who's that over there at the window!" The little jellies trembled as they looked at the distorted, transparent jelly-like figure at the window.

Wen Han gritted her teeth: "ponele on."

"Book...Book Master," the system said in a panic, "Why are you so tired?"

Wen Han was also concerned about not losing face in front of her good friend, so she deliberately found a secluded corner.

"Looks like you've been having a great time lately!" Wen Han felt a little resentful thinking about how she was exhausted from studying every day, while this little gadget could be used to make beauty products.

He used his spinning technique, twisting his two fists against the system's forehead.

"Glug glug." Wen Han squeezed out all the bubbles inside the system. "I poked it, I poked it, glug glug glug..."

Starting the next day, the system faithfully played the role of Wen Han's supervisor, managing to help Wen Han pass the exam.

——

Students had to leave for winter break, and Wen Han also returned home.

Hehehe, although this semester was tough, at least I got to have a winter break of more than a month.

When Wen Ruo and Wen Ruan went home, they were still miserably at school, as they wouldn't be allowed to leave until a few days before the Lunar New Year. If it weren't for the weather forecast predicting snow, the school would have even considered delaying their leave for a few more days.

Fang Songxia complained bitterly that they only had a week-long winter vacation and had to go back to school after the New Year.

After not seeing each other for a semester, Wen Han was shocked to see Wen Ruo. She looked even more tired than Wen Qingke, who sold chicken collarbones every day.

They still had a ton of homework, so Wen Han was having a blast. Every day, as soon as she opened her eyes, she would eat, play on her phone, and then sleep. After waking up, she would continue playing. Later, she realized she couldn't continue like this, so she made plans to have dinner with Fang Songxia.

Fang Songxia rushed over to him as soon as she saw him, tears streaming down her face. Wen Han comforted her, "It's okay, it's okay, there's only one semester left, just bear with it."

“We only get half a day off every two weeks now,” Fang Songxia said, counting on her fingers. “We only get one day off a month, and it’s at 11 p.m., sob sob sob.”

Wen Han cried as he hugged her neck, stroking his back while looking at the menu: "Sigh, senior year of high school is so tough. Once I get to college... once the summer after the college entrance exam I can relax."

They arrived at a barbecue restaurant. Wen Han looked up and saw that the person sitting at the table opposite him was his group leader who was interning at the hospital.

The other person saw Wen Han embracing Fang Songxia, paused for a moment, and then coldly looked away.

Wen Han: "......"

“My mom even took my phone away,” Fang Songxia sighed. “I can count the number of times I’ve contacted Xingyan on one hand.”

Wen Han didn't say anything; it was almost Chinese New Year.

Around this time last year, Jingyu and I went to an island together.

"It's snowing outside," Fang Songxia remarked as she came out. "Time flies. Your first semester of university is already over."

Wen Han touched the scarf around his neck without saying anything. He still remembered that time when he complained about being cold in the car, and Jing Yu smiled and asked him why he wasn't wearing a scarf.

A year has already passed; time really flies.

I've even forgotten the names of some of my high school classmates, and I have no recollection of many things.

*

Having completed her internship in the obstetrics department for some time, Wen Han considered herself quite experienced, so she took several boxes of supplements and went to see Chu Ji.

Jingxu was still stubbornly insisting on giving Jingfeng and the others a real-life blow and forcing them to live independently.

They bought a small apartment themselves. Thanks to Chu Ji's foresight, he sold the Jing family's stocks he had bought, which allowed him to buy an apartment of just over 100 square meters.

Wen Han asked, "What is Jing Feng doing now?"

“His father forbids other companies from hiring him,” Chu Ji said with a smile. “He still has some money left from his stock trading, so he can’t go into the medical field. He can only do some investments and run some small businesses.”

Wen Han said angrily, "He's too heartless."

“Dad secretly came to see us a few times.” An Ning brought Jing Zhao along. She heard that the little girl burst into tears as soon as she saw this small apartment of just over 100 square meters, feeling that their life here was too hard.

Wen Han looked around; it was quite cozy and comfortable.

Jing Feng and the others naturally wouldn't accept An Ning and Jing Zhao's money; in fact, they had enough money on them to last for a while.

"Jingyu," Wen Han peeled an orange for him, "Did Jingyu come back to see you?"

"Hmm." Chu Ji glanced down at him. "He'll be going back to England after the New Year."

Chu Ji smiled and asked, "How were the final exams?"

"All passed." Two of them were 61, which was really thrilling.

Chu Ji rested his chin on his hand. Since starting university, he had lost contact with his high school friends, but he and Chu Ji had become quite familiar with each other. Seeing his amber eyes fixed on her, Wen Han suddenly felt a little nervous: "What's wrong?"

Did you date in college?

"No." He's so busy in college, how could he possibly be dating?

Wen Han wiped her fingers with a wet wipe.

“You’re still the same as before,” Chu Ji suddenly said. “Jing Yu looks much more mature than before.”

Chu Ji is still in the early stages of pregnancy, but you can already see a slight curve in her belly.

Calculating the due date, it happens to be during the summer vacation.

“Come to our hospital,” Wen Han said. “I’ve gotten to know the doctors in the obstetrics department quite well now.”