He came to the elite academy to become emperor (5.3 increase).
Lin Xue had no interest in taking away the seat that someone else had warmed up with their buttocks.
I randomly picked an empty seat that no one had sat in.
Later, the specially admitted students all made a special inquiry about which seats Lin Xue liked best—they tried to leave them empty, not sitting in any of the seats, and reserved them for Lin Xue.
The welcome party cast a shadow over their hearts, reminding them that everyone has their place in this college.
Lin Xue was clearly above all of them.
Just like when wolves share food, the lower-ranking wolves always let the alpha wolf eat first.
No one dared to mess with Lin Xuele about such a trivial matter as where she sat.
Even though Lin Xue never expressed any dissatisfaction with the seating arrangement.
But as soon as he stepped into the classroom, no one dared to occupy a seat with a clear conscience.
Finally, the situation escalated to the point that no one dared to take a seat before Lin Xue took hers. Once Lin Xue randomly chose a seat, everyone started scrambling for it as if it were a mealtime.
In response, nobles often mocked this in private gatherings: "Special admissions students are special admissions students; they even have to fight for seats."
Taking advantage of this opportunity, a bold and cunning nobleman sent Lin Xuele many specially made chairs inlaid with jewels and diamonds. There was one in each of Lin Xuele's classrooms, which he claimed were special seats for Lin Xuele, thus currying favor with her.
He couldn't stand seeing Lin Xue sitting in the same seat as those regular special admission students.
To put it bluntly, "they don't deserve it."
"The thought of their filthy backsides, which once sat in the same seat as you, makes my heart ache for you."
"Sitting in the same seat as them will only tarnish your dignity."
—That's what the nobleman said in his letter gifting the chair.
Lin Xuele, of course, did not sit down. Nor did any of the specially admitted students dare to touch Lin Xuele's exclusive chair.
Some people on the forum joked that it was Lin Xue's "King's Seat".
Lin Xuele, on the other hand, was nicknamed "Emperor Saint Ria".
The special admissions students who disliked St. Ria used this derogatory nickname to describe Lin Xue's unbridled behavior at St. Ria, where she walked sideways and everyone else had to give way to her. It also satirized those "brainless fans" who, even though they were jealous of Lin Xue, still cheered her on. They would kill anyone who said anything bad about Lin Xue, and would not allow anyone to disobey her.
However, thanks to the tireless efforts of Lin Xue's fans, the derogatory nickname was quickly redeemed and turned into a term of endearment.
"Yes, my Olaf is the Holy Queen of Saint Ria."
“Any lowly commoner still babbling on and on, shall be put to death.”
Lin Xue was not used to the first few days of school.
Back when he was in the Qidian world, he would often only attend school for half a day.
I'll take the other half day off.
He often doesn't do his homework on Saturdays and Sundays. When the teacher asks, he says he's off to save the world.
During class, the little boy, carrying his schoolbag, had just stepped into the classroom.
The other students glared at him with envy and resentment.
The intensity of Saint-Lyr's studies was like being in prison.
There are 16 classes a day, all of which are 50-minute long classes with only a 10-minute break in between.
The lunch break is very short, only half an hour.
Therefore, students can only eat lunch as quickly as possible.
After lunch, they still have some chores to handle themselves—such as going to the academic affairs office or getting something from their dormitory.
The cafeteria provides students with snacks such as candy beans, chocolate bars, cowpeas, and potato chips as simple meals.
Health-conscious people eat salmon salad and cream of mushroom soup, but they eat as fast as they can.
Lin Xue bought sandwiches from the cafeteria every day at noon to quickly finish her lunch and ate them as a substitute. After only a few days, she lost even more weight.
Even though dinner was a frighteningly lavish buffet, it did nothing to help him gain weight.
The other students, under the pressure of their busy studies and with the abundant food provided by St. Leah, quickly became as fat as balloons.
Soon the school uniform, which had just fit perfectly, was squeezed so tightly that it was about to burst open.
It's not because they don't know how to manage their figure; it's just that the academic pressure is too great, and the buffet they're served is too delicious.
Some people would even bring a few extra cakes back to their dorms during dinner time. After the last class at 11 p.m., they would take the food they had brought back from dinner to the library and study until 3 or 4 a.m. Otherwise, with so much homework every day, they simply couldn't keep up in the library without some food.
Sometimes, they would also go out for a meal and have some drinks with other classmates they were close to.
They also ate some potato chips with dipping sauce, pizza, and French fries.
To help them concentrate while studying, many students will go to the bar for a hot or iced cocoa, or even keep getting unlimited refills to keep their brains working.
Sweet cocoa is rich in energy and invigorating, but it has also made students' double chins increasingly prominent.
On the way back to the dorm from the library, I'd stroll around the food street, buying some ice cream or fried onion rings with squid rings. Before I knew it, my hands were full of bags, and to avoid waste, I'd eat it all that day.
Every day felt like a stomach after overeating, stretched to the limit—this was how the specially admitted students described St. Les ...
One student even had to be sent to the school hospital because he ate too many cherries at the buffet, becoming the laughing stock of everyone.
Regarding the special admissions students gaining weight, the nobles commented condescendingly: "These lowly pigs, all they have left are mouths, and eating is probably the only thing that brings them joy in their lives."
Nobles considered thinness to be beautiful, and their offspring even began to control their diet and exercise from the time they started drinking milk.
For nobles who drank too much milk, their wet nurses would force them to do more exercise in the cradle—turning over, kicking their legs, or spanking their bottoms to make them crawl around.
If it weren't for the fact that the baby's bones are not fully developed, Shilan, who is obsessed with fitness, might even have made the baby do push-ups.
If a wet nurse raises a large, fat son, she will be dismissed, the noble family will be disgraced, and she will be ridiculed by all other nobles.
For those privileged children who can't control their weight and become chubby, adults always have ways to help them lose weight—
Throw them into a dark room and starve them for several days until they're as thin as a human. Then, have someone supervise them, and if they're seen eating more than necessary, throw away their food.
They feed it to the fish in the pond, but not to the humans.
If caught stealing food, one extra bite means another beating, and family discipline will be applied.
As a result, ornamental fish became plump and white, the fatter the better; while people had to be thin and elongated to be considered beautiful.
Now, seeing the specially admitted students eating like they've never had a good meal before, feasting at the buffet and completely unable to control their mouths, it's as if the aristocrats, who were strictly controlled from childhood and even had to chew their saliva a few times before swallowing, have become as harsh as a daughter-in-law who has endured many years of hardship to become a mother-in-law.
They also had a sense of superiority: if they could find these things delicious, then the specially admitted students must be quite ignorant.
They were already tired of eating it and didn't want to eat it anymore.
Even when the maids chased after them to feed them, they didn't want to eat.
The consequences of overeating will come soon.
Every student who gained weight received an ultimatum from St. Leah, giving them two weeks to lose weight so as not to damage the school's image.
A prestigious academy must be elegant, and since elegance is required, there is no room for even a half-fat person. If there is a fat person, they must be cut in half to make sure they are thin.
If students cannot control their weight, the school will take mandatory measures to help them lose weight and maintain the slimmest boyish or girlish appearance.
Two weeks later, the school will organize a weighing and measurement event.
At that time, everyone who hasn't lost weight will be publicly executed.
Weight, measurements, and photos will be posted on the school's bulletin board, and a forum will be held to denounce and ridicule the pig, selecting the "most disgusting pig."
Saint-Lia said this was to help students admitted through special admissions programs.
Once they receive envious and admiring glances from students at other schools, they will be grateful for their strictness and cruelty.
“You are all so outstanding, how can I watch you waste your most beautiful youth?” Saintia disguised cruel body discrimination as a warm and affectionate “I am doing this for your own good.”
The specially admitted students were very receptive to this.
Rather, it's more accurate to say that one couldn't refuse to buy into this idea, because the nobility were also proponents of it.
One evening at dinner, Lin Xue saw a girl slapping herself in the cafeteria. She had accidentally eaten a small three-inch cake while reading a book.
The girl slapped herself while crying her eyes out.
Some people even hate that they can eat whatever they want, and end up stabbing their hands until they bleed.
Such things often happen in the cafeteria.
Two weeks later, almost all the specially admitted students had returned to their sallow complexion and were so thin that their waists could be encircled by a single hand.
The teacher weighing him was very satisfied. The nobleman's smile returned. "After all, I don't want to be crushed to death."
However, the smiles on the faces of the specially admitted students all disappeared.
Smiley face cake.
The palace of the Fydo family.
Standing next to Aru was a newly recruited special student who had been hired as a maid.
This specially admitted student is a chubby boy with a tendency to gain weight easily; his weight fluctuates greatly.
He often complained about why he was so fat even though he ate with everyone else.
Anru called him over: "Do you know how nobles eat cake?"
The specially admitted student, feigning receptiveness, shook his head: "Please teach me, young master."
"Take out your phone, pretend to take a bite, and pose for a photo."
"Then, throw away the cream, throw away the cake base, throw away the chocolate decorations, then pick up the fruit with a fork, soak it in water to drain the sugar, then take a bite and take a picture."
"Throw everything else into the trash before your sinful appetite kicks in."
"This way, we can create the illusion that we can eat whatever we want without gaining weight, making other idiots gain weight while we become beautiful and thin."
"Young master, but you didn't eat any cake."
"I don't need to eat the cake, I just need to make other people think I did."
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