Chapter 2 is done! (｡◕‿◕｡)

In which Lin Feiran continues to embarra.s.s himself even further… ?

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Translator: Melimeli, Editor: XD, iced

After going to the canteen and quickly eating his food, Lin Feiran returned to the cla.s.sroom. He wanted to concentrate on finishing the homework, so he could relax when he returned to the dorm room at night.

to a bitter cold wind, had caught pneumonia. Long days of illness followed, with the spending of extra money for medicine. All

After self-study cla.s.s, students were given a big break in order to eat dinner. After the break, it's time for evening self-study until 8 pm.

their scant savings had soon melted away, and at the shop where Ming-li had been employed his place was filled by another.

Returning to his seat, Lin Feiran opened his math practice book. Just after he completed two questions, he saw Gu Kaifeng entering the cla.s.sroom, carrying a stack of papers. Seems like a teacher caught him in the corridor and asked him to deliver the papers.

When at last he arose from his sick-bed he was too weak for hard labour and there seemed to be no

Gu Kaifeng gave out the essay paper one by one without any expression on his handsome face. Lin Feiran looked around and saw that it was an essay paper that the literature teacher a.s.signed a few days ago.

work in the neighbouring villages for him to do. Night after night he came home, trying not to be discouraged, but in

Lin Feiran pursed his lips, nervously keeping a close eye to Gu Kaifeng, who's only 1 meter away from him.

his heart feeling the deep pangs of sorrow that come to the good son who sees his mother suffering for want

After returning the paper to the student in front of Lin Feiran, Gu Kaifeng's sight fell on the next paper in his hands. The hand holding the corner of the paper paused, his eyes stopping at the paper for at least three seconds. Then, one side of Gu Kaifeng's lips raised slightly – the smile looked a little mocking somehow.

of food and clothing.

Lin Feiran's heart thumped repeatedly.

Gu Kaifeng held back his smile, earnestly putting the essay paper in front of Lin Feiran. Then, he turned his head and gave the remaining papers to other students.

one morning in search of work. "Oh, the G.o.ds will provide. I'll find a few coppers somewhere," replied the boy, trying to

"……" Lin Feiran looked at the burning red "15" mark in front of him, as well as the literature teacher's comment: "Straying off topic", three bold words were written on the back of the paper, penetrating through the paper. His two ears became red.

speak cheerfully, although in his heart he also had not the slightest idea in which direction to turn. The winter had been

Not to mention that tadpole-like squiggly handwriting……

a hard one: extreme cold, deep snow, and violent winds. The w.a.n.g house had suffered greatly. The roof had fallen in, weighed

Literature essays were Lin Feiran's sore point, but he was pretty good with other subjects. The parts that needed to be memorized mechanically in literature, he could remember it perfectly. Lin Feiran could grasp the parts that needed hard work to go through, but since he was little till now he was always bad with writing essays, and his handwriting still looked atrocious. Filling out eight hundred little squares was like peeling a layer off of his skin. Every time he wrote, he would always painstakingly use a lot of punctuation marks to boost up his character count. This semester he was already a soph.o.m.ore in high school, but it could be said that his essays were still at elementary school level.

down by heavy snow. Then a hurricane had blown a wall over, and Ming-li, the son, up all night and exposed

Why did Gu Kaifeng have to see this!

to a bitter cold wind, had caught pneumonia. Long days of illness followed, with the spending of extra money for medicine. All

Staring at the essay paper for at least three seconds, who would believe that Gu Kaifeng didn't do it on purpose!

their scant savings had soon melted away, and at the shop where Ming-li had been employed his place was filled by another.When at last he arose from his sick-bed he was too weak for hard labour and there seemed to be no

Gu Kaifeng gave him a look, not saying anything.

Lin Feiran caught the opportunity and said with a small voice: "You're blocking the door".

his heart feeling the deep pangs of sorrow that come to the good son who sees his mother suffering for want

Gu Kaifeng raised his eyebrows; not only did he not get mad, on the contrary, he showed a mocking smile. For the first time in three days, he was talking to Lin Feiran. Enunciating clearly, he recited: “Today, the weather was clear; there wasn't a cloud in the sky, fluffy white clouds…”

of food and clothing.

The cla.s.smates sitting on the first and second row heard it and started to giggle.

"What we shall eat to-morrow, I haven't the slightest idea!" said Widow w.a.n.g to her eldest son, as he started out

Lin Feiran's face turned green: "……You!"

one morning in search of work. "Oh, the G.o.ds will provide. I'll find a few coppers somewhere," replied the boy, trying to

This a.s.shole!

speak cheerfully, although in his heart he also had not the slightest idea in which direction to turn. The winter had been

Gu Kaifeng stopped. Using his fingers, he lazily rapped his essay displayed on the whiteboard before placing his hands in his pockets and returning to his seat at the last row.

a hard one: extreme cold, deep snow, and violent winds. The w.a.n.g house had suffered greatly. The roof had fallen in, weighed

Lin Feiran hated it; he simply wanted to lunge across the room and bite him to death.

down by heavy snow. Then a hurricane had blown a wall over, and Ming-li, the son, up all night and exposed

To show that he was not purposely looking for trouble, Lin Feiran walked out the door, went to the men's bathroom and turned around to return to the cla.s.sroom. He sat at the third last row, separated only by an aisle with Gu Kaifeng. When he was walking back to his seat, Gu Kaifeng, who sat at the last row, raised his chin slightly, folded his hands, and looked at Lin Feiran with an expressionless face. A long leg stretched out, as if wanting to stretch it arrogantly from the last row all the way to the third last row, straight through the aisle. On that foot, he wore a limited-edition Nike basketball sneaker, the one that Lin Feiran coveted for a long time, yet continuously couldn't obtain.

Precious limited-edition shoes are like this: even if you have money, you can't always get to buy it. If you have no money then you definitely won't be able to buy it.

their scant savings had soon melted away, and at the shop where Ming-li had been employed his place was filled by another.

Lin Feiran angrily stared at Gu Kaifeng. Gu Kaifeng raised his eyebrows innocently, then following Lin Feiran's gaze, he looked down. His sights fell to the shoes on his feet.

When at last he arose from his sick-bed he was too weak for hard labour and there seemed to be no

Lin Feiran: "……"

work in the neighbouring villages for him to do. Night after night he came home, trying not to be discouraged, but in

Gu Kaifeng deliberately swayed his feet, successfully provoking Lin Feiran. He joyfully looked at Lin Feiran's resentful figure retreating. Lin Feiran sat down in an imposing manner and broke the chair with a loud bang!

his heart feeling the deep pangs of sorrow that come to the good son who sees his mother suffering for want

At this time, the night self-study bell rang. Gu Kaifeng laughed, spread out the exam paper, looked down and started working on it.

of food and clothing.

Lin Feiran still continued on the math practice book he was previously working on. His face already looked calm, but inside he was very fl.u.s.tered.

"What we shall eat to-morrow, I haven't the slightest idea!" said Widow w.a.n.g to her eldest son, as he started out

High school students usually need to wear school uniform in school. The only few things that can make them look different are shoes and watches. Lin Feiran couldn't afford expensive watches, so his hobby was to save his pocket money to collect nice sneakers. When transferring to the boarding school, Lin Feiran had a special suitcase for his sneakers. Inside, there were six pairs of expensive, awesome-looking model shoes.

one morning in search of work. "Oh, the G.o.ds will provide. I'll find a few coppers somewhere," replied the boy, trying to

On the first day of his new school life, Lin Feiran wore his favourite pair of Nike GALAXY Big Bang [1]. Full of confidence, he prepared to greet his new roommate's admiring gaze. He mentally repeated the line that he already prepared : "I bought the shoes on eBay". Just like in the past, when the other party ask about the price he would calmly answer with this line, a little pretentiously: "Not expensive, just a little bit more than nine thousands, but not as much as ten thousands".

That's right, he's exactly like this – an incredibly vain boy!

a hard one: extreme cold, deep snow, and violent winds. The w.a.n.g house had suffered greatly. The roof had fallen in, weighed

Also very capable of acting!

down by heavy snow. Then a hurricane had blown a wall over, and Ming-li, the son, up all night and exposed

Lin Feiran wore the sneakers well. Gu Kaifeng just came back from the water room when his sights fell on Lin Feiran's sneakers.

to a bitter cold wind, had caught pneumonia. Long days of illness followed, with the spending of extra money for medicine. All

The conceited cla.s.smate Lin aroused all the cells in his body, preparing to start the act!

their scant savings had soon melted away, and at the shop where Ming-li had been employed his place was filled by another.

However, Gu Kaifeng's expression did not waver a little bit. He only looked for less than a second before he moved his eyes, as if it was a one-hundred-yuan pair of common sneakers you can see on the street.

When at last he arose from his sick-bed he was too weak for hard labour and there seemed to be no

Lin Feiran: "……"

work in the neighbouring villages for him to do. Night after night he came home, trying not to be discouraged, but in

This brother – it couldn't be that he didn't recognise the Galaxy Big Bang from the start, ba?

his heart feeling the deep pangs of sorrow that come to the good son who sees his mother suffering for want

Gu Kaifeng put the water basin in the shelf. He silently opened the big three-shelf shoe cabinet laying at the corner of the room; that shoe cabinet had at least twenty pairs of sneakers. In a split-second glance, Lin Feiran could see some pairs of limited-edition sneakers that even he did not have – they were ridiculously expensive! Among them was the pair that he currently wore, the Galaxy Big Bang.

Lin Feiran also didn't look closely when he came to the dormitory last night. How could he know that his roommate would surprisingly build himself a special shoe cabinet? Although he did not really do anything, yet he could not help but feel the pain of a villain who just got slapped by the main character.

"What we shall eat to-morrow, I haven't the slightest idea!" said Widow w.a.n.g to her eldest son, as he started out

Gu Kaifeng stood in front of the shoe cabinet for a moment and took out a pair of shoes, a different one from the one that Lin Feiran wore.

one morning in search of work. "Oh, the G.o.ds will provide. I'll find a few coppers somewhere," replied the boy, trying to

This whole time, Gu Kaifeng actually didn't seem to glaringly flaunt his collection in any way. He merely opened the cabinet, picked up the sneakers, and wore them. That's all. Furthermore, he also carefully avoided picking the same sneakers as Lin Feiran. But the fact that he owned more than twenty pairs of limited-edition basketball sneakers was enough to stab Lin Feiran's petty little heart. Basically, he didn't even need to show off anything.

speak cheerfully, although in his heart he also had not the slightest idea in which direction to turn. The winter had been

When Gu Kaifeng wasn't paying attention, Lin Feiran dejectedly put the remaining five pairs of shoes under the bed. His cheeks were red as he pulled himself out from the under the bed, it was extremely embarra.s.sing.

a hard one: extreme cold, deep snow, and violent winds. The w.a.n.g house had suffered greatly. The roof had fallen in, weighed

Afterwards, Lin Feiran gradually started hearing about Gu Kaifeng's various achievements from his cla.s.smates. For the most part, it was about how outstanding he was and how much of a reserved male G.o.d he was. Hearing about this made him feel wronged. In his last school, his cla.s.smates would talk about Lin Feiran during breaks, but now he and his cla.s.smates gossiped about somebody else instead. The gap in between was too big and the fact that his protagonist halo was s.n.a.t.c.hed fermented in his heart. It got out of hand pretty quick.

down by heavy snow. Then a hurricane had blown a wall over, and Ming-li, the son, up all night and exposed

"Ai……" Lin Feiran groaned as he closed the math practice book that he smoothly answered. He took out another book, 《High school student's outstanding selections of essays》, forcing himself to look.

to a bitter cold wind, had caught pneumonia. Long days of illness followed, with the spending of extra money for medicine. All

He can't always lose so shamefully, ah!

their scant savings had soon melted away, and at the shop where Ming-li had been employed his place was filled by another.

At eight o' clock, evening self-study cla.s.s finished, and students should go back to their dorm rooms.

Cla.s.smates who live in the same room usually would have a pretty good relationship. Two people would talk and laugh while walking to the dorm room. Only Lin Feiran and Gu Kaifeng were like this: one walked on the left side of the street and the other walked on the right side of the street, as if there was a river separating them. Lin Feiran also walked on the curb, as if wanting to make himself look taller.

work in the neighbouring villages for him to do. Night after night he came home, trying not to be discouraged, but in

Both people's speed was originally similar, but as they walked Gu Kaifeng seemed to quickened his pace. Lin Feiran felt that he was losing out a little bit. As a result, with his must-never-lose personality, Lin Feiran also walked faster. In several seconds, he walked past Gu Kaifeng's front. Gu Kaifeng tilted his head, as if he felt that it was amusing. He also walked faster, surpa.s.sing Lin Feiran again. Lin Feiran resentfully walked even faster……

his heart feeling the deep pangs of sorrow that come to the good son who sees his mother suffering for want

Suddenly, it became a race!

of food and clothing.

However, Gu Kaifeng had long legs so his stride was naturally superior. Lin Feiran quickly found out that he couldn't chase after him. His face becoming hot, he ran towards the dorm.

"What we shall eat to-morrow, I haven't the slightest idea!" said Widow w.a.n.g to her eldest son, as he started out

Gu Kaifeng stared at Lin Feiran's rabbit-like figure as he quickly ran farther away. He amusingly said in a low voice: "f.u.c.k, is he crazy?"

one morning in search of work. "Oh, the G.o.ds will provide. I'll find a few coppers somewhere," replied the boy, trying to

Gu Kaifeng's deskmate, w.a.n.g Zhuo, coincidentally pa.s.sed by and asked: "What is it?"

speak cheerfully, although in his heart he also had not the slightest idea in which direction to turn. The winter had been

Gu Kaifeng and w.a.n.g Zhuo's relationship was pretty good. He said: "I just found out that my roommate is a little idiot."

a hard one: extreme cold, deep snow, and violent winds. The w.a.n.g house had suffered greatly. The roof had fallen in, weighed

w.a.n.g Zhuo said: "Why did you say 'little'?"

Gu Kaifeng turned to glance at the 180cm w.a.n.g Zhuo, saying: "His body is small, why?"

to a bitter cold wind, had caught pneumonia. Long days of illness followed, with the spending of extra money for medicine. All

w.a.n.g Zhuo teased: "Sounds like a nickname."

their scant savings had soon melted away, and at the shop where Ming-li had been employed his place was filled by another.

Gu Kaifeng sneered: "A nickname? Then it's okay if I call you that?"

When at last he arose from his sick-bed he was too weak for hard labour and there seemed to be no

w.a.n.g Zhuo winced: "Not possible."

work in the neighbouring villages for him to do. Night after night he came home, trying not to be discouraged, but in

While running back to the dorm room, Lin Feiran finally realized that his action earlier was really stupid.

his heart feeling the deep pangs of sorrow that come to the good son who sees his mother suffering for want

Because he was feeling embarra.s.sed, when Gu Kaifeng returned two minutes later, Lin Feiran's face was several degrees more expressionless than usual.

of food and clothing.

Let's try using a poker face to cover up his embarra.s.sment!

"What we shall eat to-morrow, I haven't the slightest idea!" said Widow w.a.n.g to her eldest son, as he started out

Gu Kaifeng wasn't affected by the little idiot's att.i.tude. He leaned on the wardrobe and gazed at Lin Feiran, humorously asking: "What's with the serious face? Didn't you just win?"

Lin Feiran: "……"

speak cheerfully, although in his heart he also had not the slightest idea in which direction to turn. The winter had been

Translator's Note:

a hard one: extreme cold, deep snow, and violent winds. The w.a.n.g house had suffered greatly. The roof had fallen in, weighed [1] Nike Galaxy Big Bang, it's an actual product:

down by heavy snow. Then a hurricane had blown a wall over, and Ming-li, the son, up all night and exposedto a bitter cold wind, had caught pneumonia. Long days of illness followed, with the spending of extra money for medicine. Alltheir scant savings had soon melted away, and at the shop where Ming-li had been employed his place was filled by another.

That's a very flashy shoe! ?

When at last he arose from his sick-bed he was too weak for hard labour and there seemed to be no

Tsk tsk, schoolboys' taste these days! ╮(￣▽￣)╭

work in the neighbouring villages for him to do. Night after night he came home, trying not to be discouraged, but in

Coming up next:

of food and clothing.

Chapter 3: A Fragile and Demure Pea Princess

"What we shall eat to-morrow, I haven't the slightest idea!" said Widow w.a.n.g to her eldest son, as he started out

All aboard the feels train! ▁▂▃▅▆▓▒░(☞ﾟヮﾟ)☞

one morning in search of work. "Oh, the G.o.ds will provide. I'll find a few coppers somewhere," replied the boy, trying tospeak cheerfully, although in his heart he also had not the slightest idea in which direction to turn. The winter had been