What if it's sent to you?
The rewards for Su Huaisheng's questline arrived as scheduled, coinciding with his girlfriend's birthday.
Lin Yehuan looked at his current information panel again and again, extremely satisfied.
After resting for only two days, the system kept popping up messages about rescuing Class A trapped personnel, so Lin Yehuan had no choice but to get started.
There are simply too many people involved in the A-level tasks; dealing with them one by one would take far too much time.
Perhaps she could start a dating club, Lin Yehuan considered the feasibility. Thanks to the system, she now has to come up with eight hundred solutions for whatever problem she encounters.
I went through the process, the details, the key members, the activity format, and the club logo all in my mind.
Very good, this method is explicitly prohibited by the system.
However, Lin Yehuan was already well aware of the system's habits and pulled out her Plan B—a dating strategy guide of 130,000 words.
From the first few words exchanged upon meeting to holding hands for a few centimeters after establishing a relationship.
That's how rigorous the top students in theory classes are.
For those of you who don't study hard, get ready for a textbook-style romance lesson!
Lin Yehuan imitated the classic snarling laugh of the villain in the novel and uploaded the materials to the forum.
It's that simple, nothing more. You might as well just sit back and wait to ascend to immortality.
"How is your mental state? Are you sick?"
"He doesn't seem sick, he seems crazy."
"It feels like the original poster has written a romance version of 'How the Steel Was Tempered,' I suggest calling it 'How Iron Is Tempered'..."
With his phone constantly popping up notifications, Lin Yehuan leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed, smiling peacefully as he muttered, "No need to thank me, just call me Lei Feng."
"Ye Huan," Yi Jie said, feeling dizzy from being swayed, and grabbed the chair she was spinning, pressing it down. "What are you laughing at?"
"Forum." Lin Yehuan pointed excitedly at his phone, eager to prove how significant his accomplishment was.
Yi Jie suddenly realized, "Oh~ you saw it too."
"No, it's me..."
“That author is quite humorous. I haven’t seen such a lively forum in a long time. The comment section is practically overflowing with insults.” Yi Jie didn’t hear her interrupt and continued, “The poster’s mental state is also quite worrying.”
"ha?"
Lin Yehuan's smile froze on his face before he opened the forum and carefully read through each comment.
The light from the phone screen shone on his face, and Lin Yehuan's lips instantly drooped: "What the hell is this?"
"Right, it sounds like you're talking in your sleep. I don't know what the poster is doing."
The comment section was almost flooded with all sorts of jokes and sarcastic remarks, but one person persisted in replying to every single one, seriously discussing the feasibility of the strategy.
ID: The road has no end.
Lin Yehuan knew who it was almost without thinking.
[This triggers a rebellious attitude among the trapped individuals, increasing the difficulty of the mission.]
Where did this new setting come from?!
The grade A on the screen has changed to A+.
"Do you think this is an elementary school English teacher grading homework? Why don't you give me a little red flower?!" Lin Yehuan thought to himself, in a frenzy of complaints.
Meanwhile, on the other end of the network cable, Lu Xingzhi continued to tirelessly prove her theory.
Stop now, stop immediately.
What should we do now? Yes, first turn off comments and delete posts.
Lin Yehuan had just finished deleting it when the argument spread from the comments section to the forum homepage, and it was out of control, completely out of control.
Before the difficulty level rose to A++, she quickly dialed Lu Xingzhi's number.
As soon as the call connected, I could hear the other person frantically typing on their keyboard.
Lu Xingzhi looked at the caller ID, paused for a moment, and asked, "What's wrong?"
“I have something important to discuss with you.” Lin Yehuan’s mind raced. “This sounds absurd, but…”
Lin Yehuan gritted his teeth and gave the reason he had thought of half a minute earlier: "There's been a problem with the experiment."
"You must not use the internet for the next two days."
After being touched on the face last time, Lu Xingzhi actually found this reason quite believable.
"Can't I even send text messages?"
"cannot!"
What if it's sent to you?
“Okay,” Lin Yehuan added after a series of twists and turns in his mind, “This is the only one that is allowed.”
Lin Yehuan carefully studied the distribution of people again, trying to distinguish them by various types, but he still couldn't gather them together.
"This won't work, that won't work, you can keep fighting each other for all eternity!" Lin Yehuan resignedly lay down on the bed, but after only two seconds of closing his eyes, he was angrily opened them again by other task prompts that popped up from the system.
"If I can't do it myself, can't I at least call in reinforcements?"
“Okay!” Xie Zhi listed Lin Yehuan’s requirements in detail. “This one is easy, I’ll take care of it.”
"Chen Mo, come out here, we have work to do."
There was a rustling sound in the pile of junk for a long time, but no one answered.
Xie Zhi was too lazy to say another word to him and simply pulled him out.
"Hiss, let go, let go." Chen Mo struggled to be pulled out of the pile of clutter, tilting his head and freeing himself and his ear from her grasp. "I was chatting with my goddess, what are you doing?"
"Your goddess is right on the screen, she can't run away."
"Oh my, how can you talk like that? That's too much!" Chen Mo covered the speakerphone. "It took me three whole years to win over my goddess!"
"Even if you confess to her right after registering, she'll still say yes." Xie Zhi was fed up with his constant chatter and rambling. Because of this, the publicity department was down to just the two of them besides the head.
"Pah, pah, pah, I didn't hear you, I didn't hear you, Goddess, we won't stoop to her level." Chen Mo stroked the upper right corner of his phone and was about to disappear into the pile of clutter again.
"Stop." Xie Zhi reached out and grabbed his collar.
Chen Mo was pulled back like an elastic rope that had been thrown out.
“Draw,” Xie Zhi placed the prepared paper and pen in front of him, “If you draw well, a sugar daddy will pay your goddess.”
Chen Mo's eyes lit up, and he looked away from his phone.
"I can't draw well..."
Xie Zhi dragged out her words, and before she could finish her sentence, Chen Mo had already put down his pen.
"No, change to another version."
Chen Mo quickly sketched out another draft.
"The next version."
...
"Both are good, but let's use this one."
After Chen Mo revised the draft thirteen or fourteen times, Xie Zhi finally waved her hand and settled on the first draft with satisfaction.
"You, you, you tyrant, you deserve to be single for ten thousand years..." Chen Mo denounced the tyrant for three whole days, and even on the day of the event when the venue was being set up, he was still rambling on about the bitterness of being oppressed.
"You broke up?!" Lin Yehuan had been listening to Chen Mo ramble on for a long time while they were packing up materials at the roadside event site, but only caught this one sentence. She was a little shocked by her lightning-fast relationship.
"He's always nagging and acting like a man, it's so boring."
As Xie Zhi spoke, she set up a tent herself.
Lin Yehuan and Chen Mo spent a long time setting up two crookedly. Looking at her clean and efficient movements, they could indeed be considered too manly compared to her.
All I can say is that Xie Zhi is a highly professional and suitable person to handle this kind of matter.
Even the mascot role that Lin Yehuan assigned to him, which had eight hundred qualifiers added, interacted very well with everyone.
Aside from the occasional comparison I hear between this event and the dating guide on the forum, everything is going perfectly.
"This is what love feels like! It's hundreds of times better than those nonsensical theories on the forum the other day!" someone shouted to the crowd queuing behind them after the final group photo session.
“Millions of times stronger,” someone chimed in. “What kind of junk is that…”
[Cognitive contamination detected in the environment. Please maintain your perfect persona, otherwise the difficulty will likely increase again.]
Lin Yehuan's smile was forced.
"Dude, what you're saying..."
Lin Yehuan painstakingly chose a time when Lu Xingzhi was definitely in a nearby teaching building but would absolutely not appear in the outdoor venue, but he still appeared out of nowhere.
"You're right!" Lin Yehuan quickly interrupted as the man approached.
"You're absolutely right!"
The boy who was leading the group softened his expression when he heard her speak.
"That article is complete nonsense, with all that talk about distance and numbers. She doesn't understand what true love is at all," Lin Yehuan quickly added, seeing that it had worked.
Lu Xingzhi, a staunch believer in love theory, looked at Lin Yehuan with a puzzled expression.
"Please, just say what I'm saying." Lin Yehuan frantically winked at him.
"Yes! Although the stimulus-value role theory has long been well-proven by a large amount of data, although..."
Lu Xingzhi almost repeated what he had written on the forum, and the person opposite him seemed to have been awakened to some memories of another bookworm in the comments section, and their expression gradually became impatient.
"In short, the success of this activity is enough to prove that he is more than ten times better than the theory."
Reducing the size is the last stubborn act of Lu Xingzhi.
[The male lead's actions in fighting for justice violate his character design...]
[The male protagonist's support for the theory aligns with his character...]
The system kept switching between rewards and penalties, so it simply reported an error and gave up on the evaluation.
As the weather got hotter, everyone rushed to lunchtime, and the matter was left unresolved.
After another hectic afternoon, when only a few people remained, Chen Mo, who had been silent all morning, began to clean up the mess.
"Ye~za~" Xu Pengpeng came back from the concert and pounced on them, almost knocking them both to the ground.
Lin Yehuan proudly showed off his non-existent biceps.
"New hairstyle?" Lin Yehuan circled Xu Pengpeng from head to toe, praising her every feature he could. "It's really pretty, but it's not quite your usual style."
The set was almost completely removed, which conveniently made room for the sunset.
The spring sunset hangs perfectly on the horizon, slanting through the remaining petals and the sprouting green branches, reflecting beautifully on the lake.
"Let me take a picture of you too," Lin Yehuan said. Although he didn't really want to bring anyone along, the beautiful scenery was not to be missed.
"Thank you." Shao Xi said politely, taking out his own camera and handing it to Lin Yehuan.
Lin Yehuan suddenly felt a weight on him, adjusted the parameters, and shouted, "One, two, three, cheese!"
Xu Pengpeng was clearly very happy, and every pose she struck was full of carefree joy.
"This might be better." Shao Xi then focused on making the overall style of the painting more aesthetically pleasing.
"Yeah?"
Xu Pengpeng let Shao Xi manipulate her arm.
"It looks better, but it looks so fake."
Lin Yehuan took a few more pictures with Xu Pengpeng.
Lu Xingzhi and Shao Xi had become acquainted at some point, and the two of them were chatting enthusiastically.
"Are you also from the publicity department?" Shao Xi asked, helping to organize the materials on the table.
"I'm just here to help out," Lu Xingzhi looked up at the two people busy taking photos, his hands still busy with their work, "You two went on vacation?"
"Yeah, it's a long holiday after all, so we definitely have to have some fun. She loves to travel, so I went with her." Shao Xi seemed a little absent-minded as she spoke, as if she was thinking about something. "There are some events at the gym these days, so come play sometime if you're free."
This was the first time Lu Xingzhi had ever been invited. He nodded but didn't say anything.
Xu Pengpeng had classes tomorrow, so after filming, she and Shao Xi dragged their luggage back to rest.
"How blissful." Chen Mo, recalling the NPC with whom he had been passively triggered to engage in dialogue, gazed longingly at the two figures receding into the distance. "My goddess and I also..."
"Get to work." Xie Zhi shoved the packed box into his hands, forcefully interrupting his pointless sentimentality.
"Don't forget to buy my goddess a new outfit!" Chen Mo shouted to the group walking ahead, "The upgraded version!!"
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