He heard that girls often use them to prevent any wardrobe malfunctions when wearing dresses.
Zhang Shaoqing came bustling to Ning Chu’s side.
He couldn’t stay idle, leaning against the wardrobe and admiring his newly dyed black hair in a small mirror, asking, “Where are we going to play today? Staying in the dorm will make me sick.”
“Play… I don’t really want to go out.”
Ning Chu really didn’t want to leave the dorm.
What if they ran into some pervert?
What if Wen Yang got hit on by a girl again?
What if…
“Classes start the day after tomorrow. Let’s go out and relax~ How about a massage? I had an appointment last time, but you made us bail.”
“No!”
“Then how about a trip to Flat Top Mountain? There’s a hang gliding base there! And bungee jumping, roller coasters.”
“No way… I’m afraid of heights.”
“Then a water park?”
“I’m afraid of water.”
Zhang Shaoqing frowned, dissatisfied, “You’re so troublesome. Fine, I’ll go with Wen Yang, and you can stay here and rot.”
“…”
Ning Chu didn’t mind.
If he didn’t go, Wen Yang likely wouldn’t either.
Even if he wanted to, given his current level of control over Wen Yang, he could solve it with a single command.
Suddenly, his phone vibrated slightly. He looked down at the lit screen.
“Han Jingye?”
Zhang Shaoqing also peeked at his phone, “What does the counselor want with you?”
“How should I know?”
Ning Chu began to worry.
Although the counselor now seemed upright and dedicated, it was the counselor who had intervened and prevented Wen Yang from being taken away by a bad woman during Lin Li’s crisis last time.
But in the story, this guy wasn’t a good person at all.
Ning Chu really didn’t want to get involved with Han Jingye.
Still, he picked up the phone and reluctantly checked the message.
It was a message @everyone in the group, listing recent activities and competitions, requiring each student to participate in at least one this semester.
Ning Chu glanced over it casually.
It included sports meets, New Year’s welcome parties, provincial essay contests, design competitions, basketball games…
“Ugh, not interested in any of them.” Zhang Shaoqing cursed, voicing Ning Chu’s thoughts, “Is the counselor an idiot? What a dumbass!”
“Indeed, quite sick.”
Who would force students to participate?
Any goodwill Ning Chu had towards Han Jingye instantly vanished.
This guy was just as much a jerk as in the book!
Ning Chu didn’t like to swear, but in his heart, he was cursing up a storm.
He was busy disrupting the plot; how could he have time for these pointless activities?
“Those who have chosen their activity can sign up with me now. If you have other issues, you can talk to me privately.”
Han Jingye messaged in the group again, and the usually lively class group fell into dead silence.
“Dumbass!”
Then Ning Chu saw a familiar avatar send those words in the group.
He turned to Zhang Shaoqing in disbelief, who just looked innocent, “He really is a dumbass.”
Looking back at the class group, Wen Yang also sent a “+1”.
Wow, they were really going to drive the counselor mad!
Ning Chu happily added a “+2”.
The class group fell silent again, and the three dormmates were all muted for a month.
“You three, come to my office.”