The System Says My Childhood Sweetheart Is My Future Blind Date - Chapter 36

Shen Yuan walked along the road, glancing around every now and then.

Looking at Shen Yuan’s hyperactive behavior, Li Zhi asked with a look of disgust, “Is your neck uncomfortable?”

“I’m doing this to ensure my innocence isn’t tainted by those weirdos from the ‘Kankyaku Association’.”

Li Zhi turned to look at the students around her: “With so many people, how do you know which ones are from the Kankyaku Association?”

“Let me first state that my views are expressed literally. My opinions and statements represent only my own shallow understanding. This statement does not contain any discrimination against any group, nor does it contain any intention to provoke conflict. My knowledge is limited…”

“Screw your nails! Speak!”

“The girls are from the Kankyaku Association, the boys are from the Early Love Prohibition Association.”

Li Zhi warned with a husky-like gesture: “Gender discrimination!”

“I’ve already nailed them, condemnation ineffective.” Shen Yuan laughed, then pointed to a roadside snack stall.

“I want fried noodles, and also Huo Kuoluo.”

“You’d better speak normally.”

“Mom.”

Li Zhi was shocked.

“Damn, these boys’ high school kids will do anything for a bite to eat!

” “I want to drink…”

Shen Yuan hadn’t even finished speaking when Li Zhi covered his mouth.

“Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony…”

Li Tiandi quickly chanted the 24-character mantra.

At this moment, Shen Yuan mumbled something indistinctly.

“I feel like if you keep going like this, the school’s confession wall will eventually have an article about childhood sweethearts.”

Li Zhi then realized their current position was somewhat ambiguous and quickly separated them.

“Who told you to act like this!”

“I said cola! I want to drink cola! What are you thinking! You little devil!”

After Shen Yuan finished speaking, he received a kick from Li Tiandi.

He got a beating, a scolding, but he got his fried noodles and cola.

Carbs are pleasurable; it was another happy night.

Back home, Shen Yuan saw

the two sisters playing around in the middle of the night. They weren’t really fighting; they were just like kittens learning to hunt, wriggling at each other.

“再过两个月给你俩绝育去了。”

小猫崽具体年纪不知道，但接到家里已经5个月的时间了，体重已经7斤多了，也差不多是该到绝育的时候了。

但沈元觉得还是要保险起见，多等两月。

看着闹腾的两小只，沈元摇了摇头。

一开始接来时，两个小东西一个巴掌就能全托起来，毛毛茸茸可可爱爱。

现在就不行了。

现在已经到挨揍的年纪了。

“三更！”

听到自己的名字，三更抬起头来，猫耳朵动了动，然后被闹闹从后面偷袭了。

两小只再次打闹到了一起。

沈元摇了摇头，回到房间做作业去了。

等到沈元再次抬起头的时候，已经快11点了。

两只小猫咪也早就不闹腾了，安安静静的躺在沈元桌上打瞌睡。

“三更。”

三更甩了甩尾巴，已读不回。

“闹闹。”

小聋子完全不搭理沈元。

收拾了一下书包后，沈元躺床上准备睡觉。

He tossed and turned, a persistent feeling of unease lingering.

Reaching for his phone from the bedside table, Shen Yuan turned on the room light.

Playing on his phone in the dark was bad for his eyes, and Shen Yuan didn’t want his vision to drop below 5.2.

He opened QQ, quickly found the campus confession wall, and clicked on the blog.

As soon as he clicked in, Shen Yuan’s heart settled.

Nothing.

Ah, relieved.

He refreshed, still nothing.

Whew, even more relieved.

He refreshed again, still nothing.

Shen Yuan sat on the bed, refreshing for a full minute.

Only then was he completely at ease.

It seems the “Study Association” isn’t so sinister after all.

Shen Yuan drifted off to sleep peacefully.

…

“Wake up.”

Shen Yuan groggily lifted his head from the table and looked at Zhou Shaojie beside him: “What’s wrong?”

Zhou Shaojie smiled: “Weekly Chinese test.”

Shen Yuan sighed dejectedly: “Chinese is killing me.”

“Were you out stealing yesterday? Didn’t sleep all night?”

Shen Yuan shook his head: “Didn’t sleep well.”

Was he supposed to say that he actually stayed up until 2 a.m. refreshing the campus confession wall and social media?

That would be too embarrassing!

“I have a way to help you sleep well, I guarantee you’ll sleep soundly.”

Looking at A-Jie’s confident face, Shen Yuan passed the test paper to the back while asking: “What way?”

A-Jie made a fist with one hand and gestured up and down a couple of times.

Shen Yuan was speechless.

“Youth doesn’t appreciate the value of things, old age brings only tears.”

A-Jie scoffed, “That’s called cherishing the present. You feel differently at 17 and 18. Experience a different version of yourself every year.”

Faced with A-Jie’s outrageous statement, Shen Yuan was speechless.

“That’s called overdrawing your energy. Others at 28 still have the drive of an 18-year-old, but you at 18 only have the drive of a 28-year-old.”

Hearing Shen Yuan’s words, A-Jie panicked.

After the weekly Chinese test, it was lunchtime.

Now the entire school only had seniors, so they weren’t worried about not having enough to eat.

They strolled leisurely along the way.

Shen Yuan didn’t go to the second floor of the No. 1 canteen, which Li Zhi often frequented, but went downstairs

instead. To avoid suspicion.

Reaching the canteen, Shen Yuan got his food and started looking for a seat.

Soon, a familiar face appeared in his sight.

Shen Yuan’s eyes sharpened, and he strode forward.

“Thud.”

Zhuo Peipei, who was eating, saw someone sit down in front of her and subconsciously spoke.

“There’s someone here.”

“Leave after you finish eating.”

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhuo Peipei looked up.

“Shen Yuan?”

Clearly, Zhuo Peipei hadn’t expected it to be Shen Yuan.

“Why the surprised look?”

“You and…”

Zhuo Peipei hadn’t finished speaking when Shen Yuan interrupted her.

“It’s all because of you guys. I’m terrified that a childhood sweetheart story will appear on the school’s confession wall. I’ve been living an innocent life, and now you’ve got your eyes on me.”

Zhuo Peipei gave an awkward smile, unsure of what to say.

Shen Yuan, seeing Zhuo Peipei’s expression, immediately became wary.

The two stared at each other for a moment before Shen Yuan spoke first: “It’s already been submitted?”

Zhuo Peipei quickly replied, “Actually, someone has already submitted it, but I didn’t get it approved.”

Shen Yuan gave a thumbs up.

That’s what you call professional!
What kind of geniuses are in the Fanfiction Association! Do they rush to finish their work this fast?
Just as Shen Yuan was speechless, Zhuo Peipei said, “Want to take a look?”

“Yes!”

Zhuo Peipei quickly picked up her phone, switched her account on the campus confession wall, and sent Shen Yuan the post she had rejected yesterday.

“Be prepared.”

Shen Yuan was already horrified when he saw the title.

“Employer Steals from His Own.”

Childhood sweethearts, embezzling from their employer.

Damn, why is the description so accurate?

Shen Yuan hesitated for a moment, but finally clicked on it.

[“You just want to embezzle from your employer!” Li He said to Shen Qi.]

Seeing the first line, Shen Yuan was so scared that he immediately backed out.

This thing shouldn’t be looked at; it’s too eerie.