Lele didn't say anything, but forcefully broke free of Xiaoqin's grasp, her long sleeves covering her arm.

He lowered his head even further and held up the "Elementary School Math Olympiad" book to cover his face.

Because it was a long shot, the audience didn't immediately notice Lele's unusual behavior.

The teacher stood in front of the three groups of guests and began to announce the detailed rules.

Setting up a stall means literally setting up a stall.

In the small house behind them, there are various snacks and small gifts. The guests need to decide on their own games and give these snacks and small gifts to the children as game rewards.

The children had already received little red flowers beforehand, and these stalls were collecting the little red flowers from the children's hands.

Each person only gets one flower, which can only be given to their favorite stall. The group with the most red flowers wins.

The rewards and penalties, just like in the previous stage, will be announced along with the rankings.

"Did I make myself clear?"

After announcing the rules, the teacher asked a question.

All six nodded.

[It's easy to understand; I'd love to play this street vending game myself.]

I'm so excited to see what games YuYu will design! I really want to play games with YuYu!

[Kids, please give Goddess Qin a little red flower! Let her win!]

...

"Alright, now the guests can go to the cabin to get snacks and small gifts. The social event will begin in twenty minutes."

As soon as the teacher finished speaking, everyone got to work and went into the small house.

Xu Zhaozhao had just come out of the hut carrying a large bag of corn candy and was about to turn back when...

A voice came from behind her.

"Xu Zhaozhao, what are you doing here?"

Xu Zhaozhao stiffened slightly upon hearing this voice.

She took a step back, trying to keep her distance from Fu Chengze.

Why does this guy always appear during his own live streams?

No, you should ask the question differently.

Why does this guy always seem to be around me?

Before Xu Zhaozhao could answer, Fu Chengze asked again, "Are you also going back to visit your alma mater?"

While asking this question aloud, Fu Chengze was actually thinking: Xu Zhaozhao must have known he was coming to visit his alma mater today, and she came here just to bump into him.

Thinking about it, I felt even more proud.

With his hands in his pockets and head held high, he said, "Let's go visit our teacher and classmates."

His face wasn't in the camera footage; his voice came through Xu Zhaozhao's microphone.

[Is that the voice of a tycoon?]

[Holy crap? Xu Zhaozhao is from a Hope Primary School in the capital? I've been calling her a pretty face, but am I the clown?]

The Hope Primary School ten years ago was even better than it is now! Even a certain tycoon graduated from there.

[I think it's scripted, right? If Xu Zhaozhao wanted to graduate from elementary school, she wouldn't be unable to solve even a simple ant problem.]

...

Xu Zhaozhao is just as bewildered as the people in the comments section.

This is the original owner's alma mater?!

She has no memory of anything. If she goes with Fu Chengze to visit her teacher, won't she be exposed?

Xu Zhaozhao remained silent for a moment.

The audience was all eager for a good show and didn't mind the drama.

Go ahead, Xu Zhaozhao, go visit your teacher with that tycoon. Your sugar daddy won't be angry (after all, he tolerated you taking those kinds of photos with Actor Gu, what else can't he tolerate?)

[Go, go! I want to see just how amazing Zhao Zhao, who's only in elementary school, is!]

[No, I'm not the only one thinking this... Xu Zhaozhao and Mou Ze were classmates in elementary school, so did Xu Zhaozhao start liking him back in elementary school?!]

[Frog Fun, why didn't these two end up together? It couldn't be because the sugar daddy was too rich, right? Sister, please publish a book soon! I'll definitely buy it!]

...

Because of the "three coins" incident, Fu Chengze's name is still a taboo word on the internet. No one can type out his full name; they all use his pseudonym.

The sun rose in the upper left corner, shining obliquely on her face, and a single, glistening bead of sweat could be clearly seen on her forehead.

Her face suddenly turned pale.

Fu Chengze had been observing her expression, and when her expression turned ugly, his own expression turned cold.

"What...you don't want to?!"

Thump.

A muffled thud.

No sooner had he asked than Fu Chengze witnessed Xu Zhaozhao collapse straight down in front of him.

?

His mind didn't process it for a second, and he didn't immediately check on Xu Zhaozhao's condition.

"Mother!"

By the time he realized what was happening, it was too late. Gu Yulin rushed to Xu Zhaozhao's side to check on her condition.

For the first time on the show, her usually calm face showed a look of panic.

Xu Zhaozhao fainted!

Gu Yulin pinched her philtrum hard, but there was no reaction.

"Call 120 quickly! Call 120 quickly!"

The brain, which is usually working extremely fast, is almost completely blank at this moment, making it impossible to think.

Why did Xu Zhaozhao faint?

[No way, she really is the "most pampered mom"? How did she collapse here after carrying a bag of corn candy? [sweat][sweat]]

[Call 120 quickly! Although Xu Zhaozhao is annoying, life comes first!]

[Sorry, ladies, that tycoon's fleeting face was just too hilarious! I can't take it anymore, I need to laugh a little longer (this laugh will ruin ten years of good karma)]

[I have a ridiculous theory... Could it be that some tycoon hasn't washed off his smell after all this time... and knocked Xu Zhaozhao unconscious from the stench?]

I wholeheartedly agree with the comment above.

...

The comments section was in complete chaos, and the scene was also in complete chaos.

Fortunately, the production crew was nearby adjusting the equipment, and they immediately brought a stretcher after Xu Zhaozhao fainted.

The production team couldn't afford to take that responsibility, so a large group of people escorted Xu Zhaozhao to the infirmary of Hope Primary School.

It is a key primary school in the city, and the environment inside is relatively spacious, but it felt a bit crowded when the crew of the program squeezed in.

"Doctor, please take a look at Zhaozhao, what's wrong with her?"

"Doctor, please do everything you can to save Zhaozhao! She hasn't finished recording the show yet..."

"Doctor, doctor..."

...

A group of people were talking all at once, as if they were mourning the little girl, and the doctor was almost driven crazy by their noise.

"Let me take the patient into the inner room first, you all wait here."

The doctor quickly fled.

Fu Chengze followed the group to the door of the infirmary, wanting to go in and see Xu Zhaozhao, but was stopped by a nurse.

He looked over with a puzzled expression, and the nurse said, "Hello, you can't go in."

Fu Chengze, who was blocked, frowned. "Why?"

Does Fu Chengze not even qualify to enter a primary school clinic?

The nurse paused for a moment before saying, "That's what the supervisor said. I don't know why."

An unnamed rage rose in Fu Chengze's heart.

It's obvious that this so-called "leader" is already contradicting him.

"Which leader? I'll call and ask myself!"

He said coldly.

The nurse knew he was already a little angry, but she herself looked distressed and there was nothing she could do.

"Why don't you call the principal and ask?"

This person is somewhat mentally ill.

If she knew which leader it was, wouldn't she have just told him?

Fu Chengze knew that it would be useless to make things difficult for the nurse, so he took a step forward and tried to rush in, but the nurse blocked his way at the door.

If she lets this person in today, she'll lose her job.

"Big brother, please let me go," the nurse pleaded weakly.

Fu Chengze's face darkened.

The way the nurse acted made it seem like he was bullying the weak—was this something Fu Chengze would do?

With a cold snort, Fu Chengze walked away.

He walked into the corridor, took out his phone, and dialed the principal's number. The call was answered quickly.

"Principal, why won't you let me into your school's infirmary?"

“Xiao Ze, it’s like this…” the principal said with a smile, “One of our leaders may have some issues with you.”

"Of course, you don't need to be angry. It's just a medical room, there's no need to be."

Hearing the principal's words, Fu Chengze's face darkened even more, and the fingers gripping his phone turned white.

"Principal, aren't you afraid I'll withdraw my investment?"

"Xiao Ze is the largest shareholder of our school. He will donate two buildings next year. We'd better not go against him."

After saying that, the principal hung up the phone.

Whether Fu Chengze withdraws his investment or not is of little consequence to the school.

After all, there are thicker thighs.

Fu Chengze stared at the phone after it was hung up, his anger finding no outlet.

He asked himself honestly, his business dealings were all aboveboard, so which "leader" went to such lengths to frame him?

Suddenly, a sentence popped into Fu Chengze's mind: "Don't touch the people you can't touch."

He had a feeling that both things might have been done by the same person.

Who exactly is it?

...

Because Xu Zhaozhao was there, most of the staff gathered with her in the infirmary.

Including her accompanying photography.

The photographer was slightly overweight, so he couldn't squeeze in to photograph Xu Zhaozhao, and instead set up the camera at the doorway.

His main strength is his dedication; wherever Xu Zhaozhao is, he is there too!

So, the entire scene of Fu Chengze being stopped was broadcast live.

What's even funnier is that... Fu Chengze spent a lot of money on public relations because of the "three coins" incident a while ago.

This includes blocking his name and his face.

The system recognized Fu Chengze's face and automatically blurred it with a mosaic.

Therefore, from the audience's perspective, it's just a mosaic talking, but they can identify the voice as belonging to Fu Chengze by the sound.

[I'm laughing so hard I'm going to faint! If Xu Zhaozhao keeps fainting like this, this blob of pixelation is going to take up all of your live stream screen!]

[I get it! From now on, this tycoon will have a new code name: "A Mosaic." Hahaha, that way the system won't block him, and my family will know who I'm talking about!]

[The lady upstairs is so clever! I'll follow your lead since you write so many words! Let's do it this way!]

[You should really reflect on your behavior. You won't even let yourself into your own alma mater's infirmary. What kind of sneaky things have you been doing?]

[Xu Zhaozhao, are you really dizzy or faking it?]

...

The comments section posed a thought-provoking question.

But Xu Zhaozhao was genuinely dizzy.

Soon, the doctor came out of the inner room, holding the report in his hand.

"It's nothing, the illness involves the patient's privacy. Please don't ask any more questions, just go about your business."

The doctor was annoyed by the noise from this group of people.

Hearing the doctor say that everything was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it didn't involve life or death, it was all a minor matter.

The director told the rest of the production crew to disperse, as it was indeed inappropriate for a group of people to be blocking the entrance to the infirmary.

"Doctor, if I may ask, how long will it take for her to wake up?"

The director stepped forward and asked in a calm tone.

"He woke up around the time the IV drip was finished."

After everyone had left, the doctor spoke to the director.

“Here’s the thing,” the director continued, “We’re still filming the show here. If she wakes up, we’ll tell her to remember to come back and record the show.”

Upon hearing the director's words, the doctor frowned slightly.

The patient is already lying in the infirmary, so why is this person still thinking about recording a TV show?

[Are you kidding me? Xu Zhaozhao fainted, and the director still wants to bring her back to work! What a heartless production crew!]

[Well, the director's thinking isn't unreasonable. This is a live variety show, and Xu Zhaozhao being dizzy for half a day is practically equivalent to skipping work. The production team still has to pay her; capitalists don't do business at a loss!]

【Wait, why didn't you tell me the specifics of Xu Zhaozhao's situation? Is Xu Zhaozhao going to die? Does she have a terminal illness? I wanted to set off firecrackers in front of my house to celebrate!】

[Never mind you, Xu Zhaozhao, now it's my time to enjoy Yuyu's company! Xu Zhaozhao fainted, so Yuyu will have to set up the stall all by herself!]

...

In order to get through this quickly, the doctor nodded.

Whether or not the patient can leave the infirmary depends on the patient's specific condition... and the wishes of the man in the inner room.

Xu Zhaozhao opened her eyes groggily and saw a blurry outline.

She murmured to herself, "Am I going crazy from the fever? I actually saw Gu Qingyan?"

Then, Xu Zhaozhao closed her eyes, trying to fall asleep again, when a cold, deep voice sounded behind her: "It's me."

?

Gu Qingyan?!

Xu Zhaozhao jumped out of bed with a start, staring blankly at Gu Qingyan's face in front of her.

Those peach blossom eyes stared at her without blinking.

Xu Zhaozhao looked around and saw that the room was full of white, confirming that she was in a place similar to a hospital.

Xu Zhaozhao was relieved after observing for a long time without seeing any red dots.

Fortunately, no cameras captured her and Gu Qingyan together.

Finally, Xu Zhaozhao fixed her gaze on Gu Qingyan, "You..."

She had barely uttered a single word when she was interrupted by the man's cold words.

"Xu Zhaozhao, you've got some nerve!"

He suddenly moved closer to Xu Zhaozhao, his delicate face magnified in front of her, and the cool, woody fragrance suddenly intensified.

This caused Xu Zhaozhao's already malfunctioning mind to shut down, making her forget to dodge.

"Dare you not reply to my messages? Dare you go to work without eating breakfast?"

Xu Zhaozhao was admitted to the infirmary because she hadn't eaten breakfast, which caused her stomach pain.

She hadn't suffered much since transmigrating into the book, but the sudden pain in her stomach knocked Xu Zhaozhao unconscious.

He stood very close, his gaze fixed intently on Xu Zhaozhao, and raised his hand to caress her face.

Only Gu Qingyan knew how flustered he felt when he received the message.

I really want to eat this disobedient kitten whole.

"I didn't... um..."

Xu Zhaozhao still wanted to argue with him.

However, Gu Qingyan clearly didn't want to give her that chance, so he leaned down and swallowed the rest of her words.

The woody, cool scent mingled with the freesia fragrance on her body.

Xu Zhaozhao originally thought this kiss would be just like Gu Qingyan's, fierce and urgent, like when he was angry...

But unexpectedly.

The kiss was gentle, with a hint of... tenderness?

Xu Zhaozhao didn't know why she had this feeling. The word "pity" seemed inappropriate for someone like Gu Qingyan who liked to possess and plunder.

Noticing Xu Zhaozhao's absent-mindedness, Gu Qingyan stopped kissing her and gently bit her lip.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Little cat, be good, open your mouth."

Xu Zhaozhao's head was spinning, and she did as instructed in a daze.

Those long, slender fingers reached out and put something in her mouth.

The rich flavor of strawberries melted in her mouth...