It has been more than half a year since he had his first expensive ice cream worth $2.50 at the age of eighteen.

From then on, Bai Liu would save the wooden sticks that Fang Dian and Lu Yizhan bought for him and that had the words "One more" in them.

But these sticks were not safe enough in the school or the orphanage as they could be easily found by others, so Bai Liu hid them in the only place he thought was relatively safe - Fang Dian's home.

Saved to this time point, he seemed to remember saving it to...

Bai Liu's eyes shifted to Fang Dian's hand. Fang Dian followed Bai Liu's instructions and saw her unfold the small wooden sticks. She seemed to understand something: "There are five sticks in total."

"That's not right." Fang Dian touched her chin. She seemed to have realized something. She squinted her eyes and moved closer to look at Bai Liu. "If I remember correctly, based on the frequency of us buying popsicles for you, you should have seven."

"I don't think you'd be the type to eat two of the half-packed sticks out of greed."

Fang Dian shook the stick in her hand and asked, "What about the other two?"

Bai Liu: ...

The woman who just said she didn't remember buying him some Coquette more than half a year ago now knew the number of his sticks so clearly.

So Bai Liu followed suit and applied what he learned immediately: "I don't remember it either."

"I don't believe it." Fang Dian didn't buy it. She hit back carelessly, pressing her elbow on Bai Liu's shoulder, and smiled cunningly and gossipingly, "Two of them are gone in an instant. Why do I feel..."

"Who did you treat to a popsicle?"

Bai Liu walked towards the playground with the square hanging on his shoulder without looking away: "Who would I treat a poor man like me to a meal?"

"It's Lu Yizhan and I." Fang Dian shrugged. "You're not a traitor. You just remember grudges and favors. Why would you treat someone who hasn't treated you to a popsicle before?"

Bai Liu paused.

Fang Dianjin then asked excitedly: "So I'm really curious, I haven't heard anyone other than Hou Tong invite you to dinner recently, and you didn't accept her offer, so this can only mean one thing!"

Bai Liu glanced at Fang, who was lying on his shoulder, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"You took the initiative to treat others to ice cream!" Fang Dian's eyes suddenly lit up. She grabbed Bai Liu's neck and shook her vigorously. "Who was it? Was it Hou Tong from your class, Wei Shuang from our class, or Du Yishan, the setter of the volleyball team? Let me know who among these people chasing you got your first kill!"

"After being chased by so many people, you, the little iron tree, finally blossomed behind my back, right?"

Bai Liu was left in the shadow of Fang Dian, and her voice was like an electronic music when she spoke, but her tone was still cold: "I am curious about two things."

Fang Dian stopped shaking Bai Liu and wondered, "Which two points?"

Bai Liu opened his eyelids and glanced at the square: "First of all, how do you connect my treating others to popsicles with my love affair?"

"Second point, why do so many girls around you like to chase me?"

"Why would someone like you spend money on someone unless you have feelings for them?" Fang Dian answered bluntly, "Except for me and Lu Yizhan, I have never seen you spend money on anyone else."

"It didn't cost much to give me two." Fang Dian shook the stick in his hand dimly, "Lao Lu and I haven't eaten yet, and you invited others. You are such an unfilial son."

Bai Liu paused subtly.

"As for the second point..." Fang Dian scratched her head, stuck out her tongue, and turned her head away with a wandering look, "Isn't it good to have so many rich beauties chasing after you?"

Bai Liu denied calmly: "Not good."

Most of the girls who came after him were people around Fang Dian, either from the volleyball team or from Fang Dian's Little Rocket Class. Most of them were indeed as Fang Dian said, rich and beautiful, with either prominent families or excellent academic performance, such as Hou Tong.

Even if we use Bai Liu's utilitarian standards, he can be considered one of the most valuable human beings.

But there is one thing that makes Bai Liu... ... because Fang Dian is in the volleyball team, and these girls who come after him have more or less practiced volleyball, and they are all sports-type girls.

So...these girls have pretty good figures and heights.

Hou Tong, 179.

Wei Shuang, 178.

Du Yishan, 182.

Bai Liu in high school, 172.5.

Combined with the height of the girls' heels, Bai Liu managed to achieve a height difference with each beauty that was most suitable for kissing.

Fang wrinkled his nose and retorted: "What's wrong with that? If so many beauties were chasing me, I would definitely..."

Bai Liu had a blank expression on his face: "Then Lu Yizhan will cry and hang himself at your doorstep."

Fang Dian: “…”

That's true.

"Oh, I just casually talked about you with them." Fang Dian shook his head a little embarrassedly, which was rare. "You know, I like to let everyone know what I like. I think you are very interesting, so I talked about you a little bit when we were playing basketball."

"Over time, they might become interested in you. Don't worry, I only talk about milder topics when talking about you."

Bai Liu smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "For example, when we were playing basketball, we discussed who could get my first kill, who to auction me off as a boyfriend, and you even held a bidding meeting?"

Fang Dian was startled and took two steps back: "How did you know?!"

Bai Liu's forehead twitched.

He found out about it at a party at Fang Dian's house after graduation, when Fang Dian got drunk and let the secret slip.

This woman actually held many verbal bidding meetings with him while playing volleyball, discussing who would get his first kill, how long they could date for, etc. It was said that the highest price she got was one million for a year of dating.

At that time, he had just turned 18, and a group of people were bidding for his first love.

"A lot of people want to date you. Hou Tong said she's willing to pay one million a year to buy you time with her." Fang Dian put her hands behind her head, smiled and moved to Bai Liu's side and joked, "One million, aren't you tempted?"

"If it weren't for Lao Lu, I would have been moved."

"You probably exaggerated something to them that fits their fantasy consumption." Bai Liu didn't care about the direction at all, and walked straight forward with no expression on his face. "You are more terrible at lying than I am."

"Really?! No!" Fang Dian hurriedly caught up with Bai Liu. She turned around and walked towards him with her back facing him, smiling brightly. "Personally, I think it's your beauty and personal charm that attracted them."

"After all, you are actually very likable."

"If I were as rich as Hou Tong, I would also be willing to spend a million dollars a year to be your friend."

Bai Liu glanced coldly at the smiling Fang Dian. This woman was really talking too much sweet words. If she didn't stop, she would keep on talking and teasing Bai Liu until the end of the mobilization meeting.

So Bai Liu stretched out his hand in front of Fang Dian and said calmly: "We have known each other for two years now. One million a year, give me two million."

"Okay, Bai Liu!" Fang Dian suddenly became serious. She put the five sticks in Bai Liu's palm and said, "Put these first. The two yuan and fifty cents worth of mortgage sticks. I will pay the remaining one million nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven and a half yuan first, and I will give it to you later."

After saying that, Fang Dian waved her hand, turned around, and ran away, her ponytail and voice dancing briskly behind her:

"Lao Lu is about to go on stage to give a speech. I'm going to go see him. Go to your class and gather first. I'll bring Lao Lu over to see you later!"

Bai Liu looked at Fang Dian's leaving back. He lowered his eyes, looked at the five popsicles in his hand, then slowly closed his hand tightly.

"Bai Liu!"

A tall high school student wearing monkey earphones was holding a bench. He jumped excitedly in the bustling crowd and shouted again: "Bai Liu, grass, I finally found you!"

Mu Sicheng walked against the flow of people in two steps. He exhaled, shook off the bench dust on his school uniform, and naturally put his arm around Bai Liu's shoulders. He lowered his head to look at Bai Liu in a slightly strange way, with an amazed expression: "Wow, Bai Liu, you were still so young and so small..."

Bai Liu opened her eyelids and glanced at him.

Mu Sicheng stopped talking awkwardly, put down the shoulder he was holding on Bai Liu, opened the interface and began to report to Bai Liu: "My identity is a student in Class 3-4 of Senior High School in the experimental building."

Bai Liu looked at Mu Sicheng's system panel:

[Based on the analysis of the player Mu Sicheng's high school grades, in this instance, the player Mu Sicheng is defined as an excellent student and is assigned to the experimental class.]

【Classification: Senior Grade 3 and 4】

"I checked the second mock exam results of this identity, and they are about the same as my high school results, over 600 points. It should be the same as what the system said, that is, it simulates our high school results." Mu Sicheng shook his head and said with a click of his tongue, "What do you think we should do about Liu Jiayi?"

"She didn't go to high school. Will she be assigned to a poor student class?"

"You are the poor student." A cold female voice interrupted Mu Sicheng's narration. Mu Sicheng turned around in surprise and found an 18-year-old girl with short hair with one hand on her waist, looking at him coldly. "This system simulates not only the high school you have experienced, but also simulates her future high school situation based on the player's situation."

Liu Jiayi walked to Bai Liu's side under Mu Sicheng's stunned gaze, opened her own system panel and turned to show Bai Liu:

[There is no analysis of the player Liu Jiayi's high school grades. Based on the situation of each world line, the player Liu Jiayi's high school grades are simulated... The simulation is in progress... The simulation is completed. ]

[According to the deduction results, the player Liu Jiayi in this instance is likely to be an excellent student. The player Liu Jiayi is defined as an excellent student and is assigned to the excellent class (Note: the excellent class for senior high school students is located at the top of the mountain).]

【Classification: Senior 3 Class 1】

Mu Sicheng was stunned. He pointed at Liu Jiayi's faceplate and said, "Why is she an excellent student? She is only eight years old. She should be a poor student!"

Liu Jiayi didn't care about Mu Sicheng at all. She continued, "I found some information on the mountain through some special privileges of the top students."

"Tang Erda is in the physical education class. He is an arts and sports student. He is in Class 32 of the Experimental Building, which is the arts and sports class. Mu Ke and I are both top students who ranked in the top 100 in the second mock exam. He is in Class 2."

Liu Jiayi calmly analyzed: "From the perspective of the main mission, the overall distribution of our team seems to be good. We have all kinds of classes, two outstanding students, and no poor students."

Bai Liu, the only poor student in the team: "..."

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Bai Liu: I hope everyone will study hard, otherwise playing horror games will drag down teammates