On the same day, at the same time, different things happened to different people.
Zhou Xin He:
Zhou Xin He carefully took out the packed lunchbox she had prepared. This was a new dish she had spent the entire night researching, intending to let Zhi Li taste it. She understood clearly that Zhi Li never held back around her and would always give the cruelest, most direct, yet sometimes happiest evaluations. Just as Zhou Xin He happily prepared to leave the classroom, she discovered two girls blocking the doorway. They wore black clothes and ultra-short skirts, their collars cut low. Seeing these unfamiliar people made Zhou Xin He nervous. The two women walked toward her while Zhou Xin He hugged the lunchbox and stepped backward.
“You’re Zhou Xin He? What’s with this? This woman doesn’t even dare look us in the eye. We thought she’d be some impressive character.”
“Exactly. Her face is already red. Did we even do anything?”
Zhou Xin He lowered her head and stared at the ground. One of the girls bent down as well to look at her. “We’re talking to you. At least say something.”
“S-sorry, I-I don’t know you.”
“Didn’t your mother teach you to raise your head when talking to senior girls?” the girl snapped harshly. Then she noticed the lunchbox Zhou Xin He was clutching tightly and snatched it away. Zhou Xin He finally panicked and reached out. “Please give it back.”
“Don’t think we don’t know women like you. Pretending to be weak and in need of protection while cooking to win men over. Your fake innocence has limits. What, is this for Zhi Li? Sorry, but our boss already claimed that man. You should go seduce someone else.”
“N-no, it’s not like that between me and Zhi Li.” Zhou Xin He only felt sincere respect and gratitude toward Zhi Li, especially regarding cooking.
“Not like that? Looking at you, have you already slept with Zhi Li?”
“No, please don’t speak about Lord Zhi Li like that.”
The other girl opened the lunchbox and sniffed it. “Smells great. Come on, let senior girls see how junior girls eat.” The girl grabbed a handful of rice and shoved it into Zhou Xin He’s mouth. Caught off guard, Zhou Xin He began coughing, her eyes becoming watery.
“You can’t even eat properly? Swallow all of it.” The girl kept stuffing food into Zhou Xin He’s mouth while the other held her down against the chair. Finally the girl seemed tired. “Forget it. You can eat it yourself.” She lifted the lunchbox above Zhou Xin He’s head and let go. The lunchbox and all the food inside crashed down over Zhou Xin He’s head. Sauce dripped through her hair, covering her face and clothes without mercy.
Gong Zhu:
Gong Zhu stood before the supermarket shelves, pinching his chin as he carefully selected bread. At some point, a man and a woman appeared beside him. The man carefully examined Gong Zhu’s face. “He really does look delicious.”
“You’re not seriously interested in him, are you?” the girl pouted unhappily. The man wrapped an arm around her waist. “Of course not. I’m not like those disgusting men who fall for other men, right?” The man smiled and deliberately turned toward Gong Zhu, raising his voice. “You’re gay, right?”
His voice successfully attracted attention from the surrounding people. Curious and strange gazes all turned toward Gong Zhu. Gong Zhu shrank backward, his eyes panicked. “T-that’s none of your business.”
“You’re right, it’s none of my business. I just can’t stand it. I heard back in high school you hooked up with another guy, right? Then after he slept with you, he dumped you. And now you can’t stand being lonely, so you came to this university to seduce people again? Honestly, people should have some self-awareness. Look around you. It’s not just me. Look at the way everyone else here is staring at you. Do you really think looking like a girl makes you one? Then why don’t you just get surgery?”
The people around them began whispering among themselves, using the kinds of words and expressions Gong Zhu hated most. He shook his head desperately. “N-no, it’s not like that. It’s not.”
The man suddenly stepped forward and violently yanked Gong Zhu’s clothes open. “Come on, let everyone see whether you’re a man or a woman.” Gong Zhu’s clothes tore open. He desperately tried to pull them back together, but the man slapped his hands away. “What’s there to be afraid of? You weren’t afraid of getting fucked by men, but now you’re afraid people might look? Doesn’t it hurt?”
Meanwhile, the woman stood nearby taking pictures, uploading humiliating photos of Gong Zhu onto the university forum under the title: Homosexual Scandal.
Chu Hao Yu:
“Little girl, where are you? Calling uncle to a place like this… do you want uncle to pamper you properly?” Chu Hao Yu rubbed his hands together like a creep. Earlier on the road, he had encountered a busty girl, and after only a few exchanged sentences, they had already hit it off. The busty girl brought him into this dim chemistry classroom, an enclosed space.
The busty girl crooked her finger toward Chu Hao Yu. “Come over here~~ How long are you going to make senior sister wait? I want it right now.”
“Coming, coming.” Chu Hao Yu rushed over. The busty girl deliberately bounced her chest and slid a finger across Chu Hao Yu’s face. “Touch my boobs.” Chu Hao Yu didn’t hold back at all and immediately grabbed her chest with both hands. Suddenly he felt something wet and sticky on his hands.
“What is this stuff?”
The busty girl smiled. “Honey. Doesn’t that make it more exciting? Hurry and take your clothes off.” Chu Hao Yu impatiently stripped off his clothes. His dream had finally come true—playing erotic games with a busty girl inside a classroom. The woman rubbed the honey all over Chu Hao Yu’s naked upper body.
“Now I want you to close your eyes.”
“Okay.” Chu Hao Yu obediently closed his eyes. He was a smart person, but beautiful women were his greatest weakness. After a while, nothing happened. He opened his eyes and discovered both his clothes and the woman were gone. The busty girl stood at the doorway. “This is a present from senior sister. Make sure to enjoy it, baby.” After blowing him a kiss, she opened a large box beside the door, slammed the door shut, and left.
Countless bees began flying out of the box.
Chu Hao Yu stared in horror, desperately searching for an escape, only to discover every exit had been locked shut. The bees all swarmed toward him.
Ying Xiu Jie:
Ying Xiu Jie was doing his daily workout. He had installed a punching bag inside his dorm room. When he returned, he discovered the door standing open, but being naturally careless, he paid it no attention. Ying Xiu Jie never wore gloves while punching. He removed his jacket and shirt, clenched his fists, and slammed both hands into the punching bag with full force.
Suddenly his brows furrowed. Sharp pain shot through his knuckles. Both hands became numb to the point he could barely clench them. Struggling, he reached out with one hand to feel the punching bag. Inside were solid rocks and shards of glass. Someone had switched it out.
He immediately remembered the incident from several days ago.
Shit, we were set up.
He had to warn everyone immediately.
Ying Xiu Jie rushed toward the door, but from outside someone suddenly kicked it violently. The door smashed directly into Ying Xiu Jie’s head, causing him to stagger backward. He shook his dizzy head.
“How about joining the Taekwondo Club, Ying Xiu Jie?” A man stood before him with folded arms, his face fierce and body heavily built.
“Who are you?”
“Vice President of the Taekwondo Club, He Da Shan.”
“Get lost. I don’t have time to play with you right now.”
He Da Shan suddenly kicked Ying Xiu Jie in the stomach. Ying Xiu Jie staggered backward. The pain in his hands and head had already dulled his ability to judge properly.
“I’m talking to you. Don’t act so arrogant. We thought you were someone impressive, which is why I personally came here. Turns out you’re just trash. Aren’t you supposed to be good at fighting? Why not train under me for a couple years so you stop embarrassing your parents, you piece of garbage? You should be grateful we’re even willing to take you.”
Enraged, Ying Xiu Jie stood back up. He Da Shan kicked again. Despite his massive frame, he was unexpectedly agile, his leg reaching all the way to Ying Xiu Jie’s head. Ying Xiu Jie blocked with his arm, but numbness immediately spread through it. He threw a punch, only for He Da Shan to catch his fist. Grabbing that hand, He Da Shan slammed Ying Xiu Jie onto the floor and stomped on his hand. Ying Xiu Jie gritted his teeth against the intense pain. Right now, the most important thing was warning the others.
“You still have the mood to think about other things? Worry about yourself first.” He Da Shan ground his foot back and forth over Ying Xiu Jie’s hand. “Don’t worry about the others. They aren’t doing any better than you. Who told you idiots not to know your place? This time we’re going to make every single one of you lose face in front of the entire university. Oh right, where’s Zhi Li? We’re generous too. The condition hasn’t changed. As long as he kneels his way into the Taekwondo Club, we’ll spare you.”
“I know where he is.”
He Da Shan lowered his head to hear Ying Xiu Jie more clearly. Ying Xiu Jie continued, “He’s in your mother’s bed.”
He Da Shan forcefully exhaled through his nose in fury. His other foot stomped down onto Ying Xiu Jie’s other hand. “Still acting tough, huh? You bastards are going to suffer.”
Futile Devices Scans 
Leave a comment