Chesia's attention to Lin Xue
"Or, if you find it too troublesome, you can come and make some money with me."
“There’s a project in Canin recently. You guys provide the work, and we’ll provide the funding and the planning. We can secure it.”
"Stop acting like a child all the time, talking about 'beauty' and 'ugliness,' but I haven't seen you build a great career."
Chesia clicked her tongue: "You don't know anything."
"What I do is none of your business."
"My mom has never cared about me."
"Why are you even more annoying than her?"
Anru: "How old are you? Why are you still so childish?"
"Someone like you, which noble lady would want to marry you?"
"Do you expect your wife to be halfway through your wedding, holding your hand, hugging you tightly with a bib on, and apologizing to all the guests?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, baby needs to go home for milk."
"Then we'll put you in a stroller and take you home."
"If you don't act more mature when you go on blind dates, you won't find a partner, you won't get married, and you won't have children. What are you going to do with your family fortune? Donate it to Shilan?"
Chesia lifted her eyelids: "Get married, then have children, and inherit the throne?"
"You're always thinking about having kids, you've got reproductive cancer."
"It is because you always want to have children that evil in this world will never cease."
"Your behavior of breeding is like being caught in a pyramid scheme. In order to make your life better, you develop downlines and drag innocent people in as well."
"Reproduction is the root of all evil."
Aru: "But the more evil it is, the more likely it is to gain the upper hand."
"This world is occupied by the reproductive cancer you despise."
"You yourself are a product of reproductive cancer, why don't you commit suicide?"
"What's the point of suicide?" Chesia said dismissively. "Does suicide mean you won't be reincarnated?"
"Since they are born inexplicably, they will surely be reincarnated inexplicably after they die."
"If you can't draw well, just throw away the paper and the next one will be better?"
"Why not just scribble and rewrite on the already overdrawn blueprints? Maybe if we were to live again, it would be even worse than this one."
“You’re right. In this life, we’ve already been at the top of the ladder, haven’t we?” Anru recalled the past. Although the journey had been full of hardships, fate had generally been kind to him.
The road ahead is uncertain.
It could be cut off at any time, leading to a dead end.
But why think so much?
Anru only cares about the present that she can change, and doesn't worry about the future that she can't change.
“Yes, if we all commit suicide, how are the others supposed to live?” Chesia said. “So we need to set a good example and live happily.”
Even if you're not happy, you have to perform as if you are.
"Let those at the bottom of society know that as long as they have money and power, they have all the happiness in the world."
"All the misfortunes and suffering they encounter in their lives are caused by their lack of strength."
"If they truly realize that even having money can cause so much pain that they want to commit suicide, and that there is no cure for that pain, then the world will truly be in chaos."
"At least they have the hope that they'll be better off if they have money, so they can still have some motivation in life."
"Why rush to commit suicide? The evil of poverty in the past, the desire for old age, the desire to follow the crowd, the desire to have more children as a means of production, shows a lack of awakening."
"Now everyone knows that living is suffering, so what kind of people give birth? If they accidentally get reincarnated, won't they have to be treated like cattle and horses again?"
"It's not too late to watch human society be destroyed when we have technology that can kill people out of their wits."
"When are you going to urge Chloe to get this genius boy to bring the food up for us as soon as possible? I can't wait to use it."
“You want to commit suicide? Then I’m going to open a bottle of champagne to celebrate.” Anru clapped her hands. “Remember to call me when you’re about to commit suicide, I’ll bring a camera.”
"Given your status, I'm sure your suicide video would fetch a very high price."
"No, so many people in this world deserve to die, why would I kill myself first?"
“I should have used it on you first. Everyone would love to see your heartless and cruel nature displayed on a street lamp,” Chesia said with a grin, whether seriously or jokingly.
Anru habitually ignored Chesia's provocation and launched her next attack: "Why do I have to rush you? Don't you have a mouth?"
Chesia said sullenly, "I angered him last time, and now he runs away as soon as he sees me."
Anru asked, puzzled, "What did you do? It's not easy to piss him off."
"How come you're on his side too? We've worked together for so many years, haven't we?" Chesia looked betrayed.
"Which disaster wasn't caused by you? Your credibility is ruined."
“Okay. I unplugged his computer while he was programming,” Chesia said without a trace of remorse.
Anru gave a "I knew it" look:
"Why did you unplug his computer for no reason? If he doesn't beat you to death, it's because he's a saint."
“He doesn’t listen to me attentively.”
"He also said there was nothing to say to me, since I wouldn't understand anyway."
Chesia went to Chloe, the lone wolf who always went his own way, thinking that someone like me with many friends would be overjoyed to come to you, Chloe, and would thank you profusely.
Chloe, engrossed in coding on her computer, ignored him completely, not even lifting an eyelid: "What is it?"
His tone was very impatient.
The answers were extremely short.
A single word is worth a thousand pieces of gold.
It was as if if he said even one more word, the Sher family would go bankrupt.
What Chesia didn't know was that Chloe hated being disturbed when she was coding.
Just when I finally got into the zone, I was forcibly dragged out.
The brilliant idea I just had suddenly vanished, and I have to search my mind again.
They might not even be able to recall it.
After all, Chesia watches dramas and sings karaoke while she's drawing. She even exercises with dumbbells while drawing, plays on her phone, and can even play a game in between.
He is a complete ADHD patient.
He had never had similar worries and just thought Chloe was showing off.
Or perhaps they look down on themselves, thinking that talking to a mediocre student like themselves is a waste of time.
"**I hate people who show off the most."
"Does he think he's something special just because he gets good grades?"
“Every time he looks at me, that noble and aloof gaze, tsk tsk... anyone who doesn’t know better would think he’s a god descended from heaven.”
"Is this the arrogance of a genius?"
"puff."
Anru retorted condescendingly, "Isn't what he said true?"
"You're going crazy just because he told the truth?"
"Then you'd go crazy every day."
"...You must have saved the galaxy in your past life to have lived this long. Heaven is truly blind."
"What did they do to you?"
"He just doesn't get along with you and doesn't want to talk to you, is that so wrong?"
"Does everyone have to be your friend and give you face?"
"Do you think you're Lan Xi? Someone everyone loves?"
Chesia retorted indignantly, "Why are you always picking on me? We're on good terms, shouldn't you side with your own people regardless of right or wrong?"
"You know you're in the wrong, right?" Anru decided to completely stand aside from the matter.
"Who's your relative? Let me make this clear first, I don't favor anyone. I'll help whoever can bring me more benefits."
"It's normal for him to look down on you because your grades aren't as good as his."
"If you're not satisfied, you can bribe the professor grading the exam and cheat to pass him."
"Or sabotage him before his exam by putting some aphrodisiac in his water cup."
"If you pull him down and make him score worse than you, how can he still discriminate against you?"
Chesia's anger instantly turned to joy, and he smiled knowingly: "Hey, old buddy, you're a genius!"
"I never expected that someone as good-looking as you could come up with such a good idea. It seems I need to re-evaluate you."
"I knew it, you're still closer to me." Chesia subtly pulled Anru into his camp, attempting to win her over with a single sentence.
"Oh, no need for that. Talking about feelings is expensive. You should settle the money you owe me first." Anru cut ties in a flash.
"I'm a bit short on cash lately, I'll pay you back later." Chesia used the "borrowing" tactic.
"Just remember to pay the interest," Anru reminded her emotionlessly.
Chesia said on the surface, "I will definitely pay you back, I will definitely pay you back," but in his heart he was thinking: No rush, once you die, I won't have to pay you back, right?
With your family's hundred sons vying for the throne, let's see how long you live.
Suddenly, the ugly doll at the entrance of the exhibition hall started shouting, "Welcome, welcome! Welcome to the front line of hellish art!"
Lin Xue was just passing through the corridor outside the exhibition hall, intending to turn around and leave as if nothing had happened. However, the ugly doorbell doll, which was more than ten meters away, monitored his footsteps and infrared image.
Is this an art exhibition or a military secret?
“Wild guests have appeared!” Chesia said smugly to Amber.
"Oh, welcome! Now that you're here to see my exhibition, you can't leave." Chesia stood up, displaying the enthusiasm of an exhibition host, and even imitated the heart gesture an idol makes to their fans, making a heart shape with her hands for the newcomer.
However, the outside was deserted, without a single person in sight.
Chesia pulled up the surveillance footage from the Ugly Doll and saw how the black-haired boy wearing the Saint Ria freshman uniform disappeared in an instant, as if by teleportation, after touching the infrared sensor.
"How come I didn't know there were such amazing people in this year's class?" Chesia's eyes lit up.
"Don't you remember? When the servants brought you the documents, you threw them away."
"It seems so." Chesia, who only then began to feel regretful, said, "But it's okay, it's more interesting to see the real person."
"So, you still don't know anything about him, do you?" Anru said with a sense of superiority, as if she were one step ahead of others.
He has already read through the information of all the interesting and slightly worthwhile freshmen in this year's class eight hundred times.
“If you already know the information, what’s the point of getting to know someone?” Chesia asked matter-of-factly.
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