"Go back and study hard."

So, the junior immediately dragged his two other best friends away in a sorry state.

He Jing shook her head. Kids these days really don't concentrate on their studies at all; all they know is looking at pretty girls.

Just then, a very soft laugh, as light as a feather, suddenly came from above the stairs.

A handsome, tall young man stood straight on the top step, his thick, fine eyelashes casting fan-shaped shadows on his eyelids. His thin lips curved slightly, a smile playing on his lips, his eyes full of mockery: "Pretty sister, do you like to take your pants off and fart?"

He Jing felt inexplicably hot, her cheeks flushed bright red, and she glared at him fiercely: "What's it to you?"

The boy leisurely descended the steps, his handsome face showing a hint of innocence. He pointed to the armband on his arm: "I was temporarily drafted to be the discipline committee member on Mondays, to catch students who smoke or are in early relationships."

The first time I did this, I ended up grabbing He Jing. Well... it was somewhat pleasurable.

He Jing choked for a moment, then said with slight annoyance, "If you're not willing, who dares to force you?"

Also, she had only been out for a short while. You could say that Yan Hanxi arrived right after she came. It really wasn't intentional.

Yan Hanxi's smile widened: "A model student, do you have some misunderstanding about me? Although I am the school's most handsome guy, I have never exercised any special rights; even being late or skipping class is recorded, I have to write a self-criticism, and I have been publicly criticized."

He Jing didn't believe him at all. She hadn't seen any of this in the original story. Besides, if anyone else had skipped class every day, Yin Gao would have expelled them long ago.

He Jing rolled her eyes, too lazy to pay him any attention, and walked past him.

However, an arm stopped her, and she took two steps back, her back against the cold wall. The boy, half a head taller than her, loomed over her. Yan Hanxi turned his head and leaned closer to her. His crimson lips were just a line away from her cheek, stopping at her lips. He asked casually, "Isn't the 'model student' persona a little too convenient excuse for you?"

He Jing asked, "So what?"

The boy stared at the girl's most captivating feature—her full, cherry-red lips—as she tilted her head back. His Adam's apple bobbed, and he asked with a smile, "They like your persona, but what do you think I like about you?"

He Jing's heart skipped a beat, but she said expressionlessly, "No, you don't like me for anything. You just have a problem with your brain."

The boy's smile widened as he lowered his face, his lips about to touch He Jing's when she quickly turned away, his lips landing on her ear. He said clearly, word by word, "I can accept that you snore when you sleep, pick your toes before eating, and take your pants off before farting. Does that mean I truly love you?"

He Jing's lips twitched, and she almost couldn't suppress the primal force within her body and defied the rules of novels to push him away. Her face darkened as she stared straight at him and asked, "What makes you think you can accept this?"

Yan Hanxi thought hard for a moment, then answered seriously, "Maybe it's because I only use one sheet of toilet paper when I go to the bathroom, I don't wash my hands after blowing my nose, I grind my teeth in my sleep, and I sleepwalk..."

He Jing remained completely silent for three seconds: "...Get out!"

In the end, Yan Hanxi limped into the classroom because He Jing, with some unknown force, broke the seal and stomped on his foot hard.

In short, it's a long story.