The System Says My Childhood Sweetheart Is My Future Blind Date - Chapter 17

A-Jie wasn’t happy today.

At least not during morning reading.

While going to the toilet during the break between the second and third periods, A-Jie pulled Shen Yuan aside and asked mysteriously, “Yuan, are you… dating?”

“Dating? What dating? A-Jie, what are you talking about?”

Shen Yuan looked at Zhou Shaojie with disdain: “The most important thing for us senior high school students is studying! How can we date?”

Seeing Shen Yuan’s serious expression, Zhou Shaojie’s eyes flashed with contempt.

Shen Yuan was clearly talking nonsense.

Tong Churou was in the next class; Zhou Shaojie had been in the top class for years, surely he knew something?

“Bullshit, isn’t your old flame next door dating?”

Touched on his past, Shen Yuan found himself surprisingly less sensitive than before.

Damn it, he’d been desensitized by Li Zhixun!
“That was in my second year of high school, how can you bring up something from my second year?”

“You son of a bitch!”

Zhou Shaojie wanted to vomit, but couldn’t find a way to break the ice.

No, I’ll have to ask Li Zhi later how to talk back to this newbie Shen Yuan.

After relieving himself and washing his hands, Zhou Shaojie was still unconvinced.

“But when I came to the classroom today, I clearly saw you and Li Zhi chatting and laughing. You two weren’t like this before.”

“I wondered what was going on! Maybe she was in a good mood today.”

“Tsk, I don’t believe it. There’s definitely something fishy going on between you two.”

Shen Yuan pointed at him like a husky, his expression serious: “Why are you suddenly asking so many questions about Li Zhi? Tell me! Do you have a crush on Li Zhi?!”

Zhou Shaojie was quite shocked by Shen Yuan’s reversal.

Although Zhou Shaojie’s behavior was often unserious, he wasn’t some kind of fangirl.

Li Zhi was indeed beautiful, and if she were quiet, most people in Class 15 would probably have some feelings for her.

But this guy was just too sharp-tongued. His scathing

remarks about grades were just Li Zhi’s most basic way of hurting people.

Although Li Zhi hadn’t directly attacked Zhou Shaojie, as a one-sided academic genius, Zhou Shaojie had been hit by her sharp tongue quite a few times.

“Dude, did you recognize all the ACs?”

“You have no idea!”

“There are ten lotus flowers in the pond, I’ll pick one.”

“You pick nine lotus flowers.”

Zhou Shaojie shuddered, as if he had just recovered from a barrage of attacks.

“Eat shit, you’re the one who likes Li Zhi!”

Shen Yuan didn’t respond to this, and Zhou Shaojie, interrupted by Shen Yuan, was too lazy to ask about it anymore.

When they got to the classroom, Shen Yuan, as usual, picked up his water cup and went to the back of the classroom to get water. Zhou Shaojie couldn’t wait to speak to Li Zhi.

“Li Zhi, I have a question for you.”

Li Zhi blinked, a little puzzled, but nodded: “Go ahead.”

“Some people say he doesn’t date in his senior year, but he was a simp in his junior year, and then shamelessly said that junior year is junior year, and senior year is senior year. How do you talk back to him?”

As soon as Zhou Shaojie finished asking, Li Zhi raised an eyebrow and blurted out: “Ah, right, right, right.”

Zhou Shaojie’s eyes lit up, and he gave Li Zhi a thumbs up.

“Sister, it has to be you.”

Li Zhi nodded and continued reading her book.

At this moment, Zhou Shaojie’s lips curled into a smile, already planning how to roast Shen Yuan later.

Shen Yuan quickly returned with water.

As soon as he approached his seat, Zhou Shaojie spoke up: “Yuan, you’re not dating, are you?”

“Ah Jie, I’ve told you so many times, the focus in senior year is on studying, don’t let love blind you.”

“But why were you captivated by Tong Churou’s black stockings?”

Zhou Shaojie’s eyes were piercing, waiting for Shen Yuan to say, “Senior year is senior year, senior year is senior year.”

Sure enough, Shen Yuan’s next sentence was: “Senior year is senior year, senior year is senior year.”

“Ah, right, right! Senior year is senior year, senior year is senior year.”

Shen Yuan raised an eyebrow, then tilted his head and rested it on Zhou Shaojie’s head.

Hardcore control!

The next moment, Zhou Shaojie heard Shen Yuan’s voice in his ear.

“Yes, yes, yes, would you love it? Hmm? Do you love black stockings? Hmm? Do you love them? Answer me! Look my eyes! Tell me! Black stockings! Do you! Love! Them!?”

A-Jie cowered like a chick, repeatedly saying, “Love, love, love.”

“Class dismissed!”

Easily done.

Zhou Shaojie had clearly forgotten something.

He was him, and Shen Yuan was Shen Yuan.

How long had Shen Yuan and Li Zhi been arguing?

Zhou Shaojie hadn’t even argued with Li Zhi before he had already lost in his heart.

But Shen Yuan argued with Li Zhi every day.

Just as Shen Yuan finished arguing with A-Jie and sat down in his seat, he heard Li Zhi’s voice.

“Looks like you’re a true fan.”

Shen Yuan blushed: “If Young Master Li is willing to wear them, I’ll love them too.”

Li Zhi smiled slightly: “Tell me, if I asked my cousin for a pair and said I wore them, would you want them?”

Shen Yuan trembled.

“That’s a bit malicious.”

Shen Yuan knew about Li Zhi’s cousin, the tank-like JK (high school girl).

Shen Yuan secretly vowed that he would never take anything unless he saw Li Zhi take it off with his own eyes.

“Ring ring—”

The bell rang for the end of the last class, and cheers erupted throughout the senior high school building.

For senior high school students, the seven hours on a weekend afternoon were a rare respite.

The boys in Class 15 quickly became lively.

“Internet cafe! Anyone want a four-person squad at the internet cafe! My M762 is super stable!”

“Stable my ass, last time I played with you, you jumped 20 times in an hour! It’s a damn parachute simulator!”

“Anyone want to play League of Legends in a five-person squad? Five-person squad! Looking for a support!”

“You’re Ashe, I’ll play Soraka!”

“Love!”

A-Jie also turned to look at Shen Yuan: “Yuan, want to go to the internet cafe?”

“Watching online classes?” Shen Yuan looked innocent.

“Get lost, you damn scoundrel, you deserve to die! Senior year has only just begun and you’re already scoundrels!”

A-Jie cursed, and then went to the internet cafe with Yang Ze.

Shen Yuan didn’t leave immediately, nor did Li Zhi.

He Zhiyu, who was in the front row, turned around: “Zhizhi, I’m going home first!”

Li Zhi nodded: “Okay, go ahead, be careful on the road.”

“My mom’s picking me up, don’t worry!”

He Zhiyu said, then got up and left.

Shen Yuan glanced at He Zhiyu’s back, and then heard Li Zhi’s voice.

“Zhiyu’s family is very rich, she’s a rich woman.”

Shen Yuan exclaimed in surprise, “Oh,” “I wonder which bastard will get her.”

“Why don’t you try being a bastard?”

“Hey, Li Zhi, are you jealous?”

Li Zhi patted Shen Yuan’s head: “Jealous my foot, I’m worried about your future. Your score fluctuates around 600 points, if I don’t find a rich woman to rely on, I’m afraid you’ll end up eating garbage.” Shen

Yuan’s lips twitched. Damn it,

he couldn’t laugh anymore.

He really did end up going back to Jiyang and getting a government job, the kind where you can see your future clearly.

From his twenties to retirement, he lived a very clear life.

This damn system is really something else. Of all the time periods, why did it have to pick 35?

Damn it, one more step and he wouldn’t be able to take the civil service exam.

Shen Yuan strongly suspects that this system might pop up an “ambition task” later, making him take the civil service exam.

What kind of Shandong system is this?!