The corner of Zhao Yaya’s lips curled upwards, this busybody business... it was definitely something Song Shuhang would do.
"Alright, looks like you’re telling the truth. Even if you are still hiding something from me, as long as you aren’t the one that wants to concoct something following this medicinal recipe, then there’s no problem." Zhao Yaya changed the position of her slender legs and said dully.
"How could I have anything to hide from Sister Yaya." Song Shuhang immediately bootlicked.
"That’s a lie, it’s too fake." Zhao Yaya stood up and gave Song Shuhang a karate chop to the head, "But, in the blink of an eye, you’re already a college student. Having secrets at your age is normal, and I’m too lazy to ask about what you’re hiding. Alright, forget about this medicinal recipe, just tell the people in the group not to eat Chinese medicine recklessly. Even if it’s a tonic, all these ingredients together will kill."
"Hehe, understood." Song Shuhang laughed.
Understood… but he couldn’t possibly persuade the group members not to eat medicine recklessly, because he’s already one of the members of that medicine eating army.
"One more thing, your face was pale and your breathing was faint, what’s that all about?" Zhao Yaya returned to the topic.
"It’s not pale! It’s just that I have lacked exercise in the past year, and my physique has deteriorated a lot, even a cold wouldn’t recover after ten days. I have been training lately, and I had just returned from an intense session. Look at me now, I’ve already recovered. Besides, my body’s super great lately, there aren’t any problems." Song Shuhang explained hurriedly. After resting, the weakness from True Self Meditation Scripture had passed. At the moment, his face was ruddy, and heart beating strong! He could not be any healthier.
As he spoke, he raised his right arm and made a bodybuilding pose. Slightly flexing his left arm, the muscles popped and were filled with explosive power.
Zhao Yaya blinked, carefully sized up Song Shuhang. She was surprised as she had only paid attention to Song Shuhang’s complexion and faint breathing and so she did not notice. This kid’s physique had become quite sturdy and strong!
Not only the muscles on the arms, but also the pectorals were faintly visible because of the sweaty clothes sticking to the body.
His physique has become amazing, Zhao Yaya thought.
She emotionally spat, pinched her nose, and waved, "You stink of sweat, hurry up and take a shower."
"Hehe." Song Shuhang laughed, but he was relieved inside.
Stage ’Zhao Yaya’ has been temporarily cleared.
She was a relative he cared for deeply, and she has taken good care of him since he was a child. She was also one of the relatives that Song Shuhang had thought of sharing ‘Body Tempering Liquid’ with.
Even if she cannot take Body Tempering Liquid now, Song Shuhang still thought of finding a liquefied pill that could be used by mortals like her, Mama Song, and Papa Song.
Song Shuhang took out a change of clothes and headed to shower.
"Sister Yaya, why did you come to Jiangnan College Town? You couldn’t have come because of this medicinal recipe, right?" He asked while inside the shower.
"I’m not that unoccupied," Zhao Yaya rested her chin on her hand and replied. "I came to Jiangnan College Town for field work. On the day after tomorrow, June 7th, 8th, and 9th, Jiangnan College Town has a three-day sports event. I came along with my teacher as a physician. Another half a year’s field work and my apprenticeship will be completed."
Every year on June 7th was Chinese college entrance exam.
Nevertheless, as high school students were miserably taking the college entrance exam, Jiangnan College Town would happily squeeze out some time to organize sports events and celebrate.
There was feeling of schadenfreude, expressing profoundly Jiangnan College Town’s higher-ups’ evil intents towards these miserable high school students. It was unknown which term’s principal encouraged it. In any case, it’d been this way year after year all the way till now.
"Sports event?" Song Shuhang taken aback, how come he did not have any news of it?
Could it be because he skipped too many classes in the past two days?
"Say, which event did you enter? Sports events are the best time to show off and get together with female juniors. Speaking of which, the second semester of your freshman year is almost over, did you get a girlfriend yet?" Zhao Yaya threw a bunch of questions at him.
It felt like those meddling aunties during new years. When Zhao Yaya grows older, she’ll definitely be a fighter jet amongst the aunties.
"Which event... I haven’t decided. But, I will probably enter one or two, since I have quite some confidence in running." Song Shuhang said casually, "Furthermore, I’m just a freshman, no way it’s that easy to make a girlfriend, right?"
"Well, give it your best on the event, you might just get a confession on the spot from a senior or a junior. If you can make a girlfriend, aunty would definitely be happy." Zhao Yaya chuckled.
Inside the shower, Song Shuhang smirked. Sorry, Sister. I’m focusing on cultivating these days. Girls are just a pile of beautiful skeletons that I temporarily don’t have time for.
After showering, Song Shuhang wiped his hair and came out, asking, "Sister, I’ll be eating dinner with Tubo and the others, want to come?"
Zhao Yaya shook her head and said, "I won’t join you guys in case your three rabble lonely friends feel uneasy and restrained. I came with a lot of friends this time, so after visiting you, I’ll be hanging out with them."
"That works too, I’ll escort you back?" Song Shuhang asked, it was about time he and the rest met up.
"Let’s go." Zhao Yaya picked up her handbag and followed behind Shuhang out of the dorm.
At the dormitory’s entrance.
Coincidentally, the two male students who saw Song Shuhang leave with Soft Feather were also there.
Zhao Yaya was half a step behind at the corner of a turn on the stairway, so these two dudes did not see Zhao Yaya.
Seeing Shuhang, one waved and walked up to him, teasing, "Yo, my dear friend Shuhang, where are you off to play now? Oh yeah, introduce your sister to me some time! Your sister is so beautiful, especially those long legs. After seeing her, I conferred on her the title of my number one goddess. Ever since then, I’ve had no appetite, but I have dreamt of her these past few nights. Haha, give me her number, man. I promise to be a good brother-in-law."
Song Shuhang’s eye twitched, he knew that this guy was talking about Soft Feather whom they met a few days ago. The problem was that the genuine sister was following behind him right now.
How could those words not be misunderstood by Zhao Yaya?
As expected, as this student’s words were spoken, he saw a beauty in a medical robe following behind Song Shuhang.
Another long-legged girl, and in a medical uniform at that!
Zhao Yaya glanced at this fellow, and uninhibitedly kicked. Not only were her legs slender, but also her Lineage Destruction Kick was a unique talent.
Moreover, as a doctor, she could control her power, and promise that it hurt like hell but at the same time not truly bust balls.
Blankly, the fellow took a kick and immediately knelt down.
"This is my sister, Zhao Yaya." Song Shuhang cracked a smile.
On the side, the other male student laughed at the other’s misery; he was the model of a bad friend.
As he laughed, Zhao Yaya glanced over.
The student covered his mouth immediately, and waved at Shuhang, "Hello Shuhang, and Shuhang’s sister. I’m just a harmless passerby!"
Song Shuhang laughed, "I’ll be leaving with my sister, bye."
Soon after, he pulled Zhao Yaya and hurriedly left the scene.
"Bye bye," the student covering his mouth laughed.
As Shuhang and Zhao Yaya were some distance away, the student who took a kick stood up with great difficulty from the kneeling position, full of tears. "It hurts... the heart-penetrating kind..."
"Yeah," the student on the side sympathized; just watching that kick made his balls feel an indistinct pain.
"But, Song Shuhang’s family genes are great. The sister last time was beautiful and had long legs. This sister is about the same, and the uniform adds points, how superb. Female doctors are the best. I’d want to get a shot from her everyday. And, I want to be Shuhang’s brother-in-law... either sister will do!" that said, he gave a thumbs up.
This was a truly brave warrior, because he had the courage to face his bleak life and the courage to take the bloody path.
On the way, Zhao Yaya suddenly asked, "Shuhang, the other two guys earlier on... I should have never met them before when I sent you to College Town during the start of the semester? How did they know me?"
Song Shuhang blinked his eyes. "Hahaha, I think they should’ve heard of you from Tubo and the other fellas and obtained your photo through some methods?"
"You’re lying, it’s too fake." Zhao Yaya snorted. "From their expressions and way of speaking, they should have met your ‘sister’ not long ago. Also, when you had introduced me earlier on, the other guy on the side seemed visibly shocked. Clearly, it was his first time meeting me. Therefore… you should just tell me the truth. The ‘sister’ they were referring to, was it your girlfriend? Are you embarrassed to introduce us as she’s older than you?
Sister Zhao was still so strictly impartial and incorruptible. Always acting like a detective and ruthlessly exposing Song Shuhang’s lies.
"There’s no such thing. She’s really not my girlfriend. You have to believe me." Song Shuhang immediately seriously replied.
"Hmm, it’s the truth. However… you indeed had a ‘sister’ that accompanied you leaving the male dormitory not long ago?" Zhao Yaya squinted her eyes. "How about it, have you considered the prospect of advancing beyond friendship? A love between an older woman and a younger man seem pretty great recently. Also, if you get married, a slightly older woman would know how to take care of you; I doubt auntie and uncle would object.
Damn it, to think that she had easily figured that out—Song Shuhang was dejected—also, why is having a girlfriend linked to getting married? Couldn’t there be just a pure friendship between a college guy and a girl? Must it definitely be linked with such a serious topic like marriage?
"I won’t tease you anymore, just that, you must definitely tell me the good news if you get a girlfriend. I’ll be going now." Zhao Yaya patted Shuhang forcefully, then swiftly walked up and flagged a cab before leaving with a smile.
Song Shuhang waved while he was secretly relieved internally.
He was really unable to lie in front of Zhao Yaya because she knew him too well, and could easily see through his lies.
Luckily, she did not manage to make out any stuff related to ‘cultivation’ and himself… That’s right, after all, towards ordinary people, ‘cultivation’ was merely a product of imagination. In normal scenarios, no one would link reality with cultivation.
All in all, before he decided to fess up about ‘cultivation’ to her, he had to safeguard his secret well and not allow her to discover anything in case he brought about a disaster for her and his family.
Song Shuhang pondered internally.
Northern River’s Loose Cultivator had just warned him earlier on. He would definitely not dare to use his relatives’ lives as a joke.
Thinking of here, he once again remembered the person secretly investigating him.
Although he shouldn’t have the heart to harm others, he mustn’t lack the heart to be wary of others.
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Afternoon, 6 pm. Inside of Yangde’s rental apartment
When Song Shuhang had rushed over, Lin Tubo and Gao Moumou had already been drunk with both of them hugging each other. Gao Moumou would occasionally weep while still looking somewhat deeply hurt.
As for Lin Tubo, he was hugging him and loudly comforting him and slapping his chest, guaranteeing him something.
Both of them were supposedly speaking in Chinese but Shuhang couldn’t even understand a word. Who knows how these two drunkards communicated with each other?
Li Yangde bitterly smiled and after opening the door for Shuhang, he immediately asked, "Shuhang, do you know what happened to this fella, Gao Moumou? When he came, he was more dead than alive and dragged Tubo along to drink. After drinking for a while, he started howling, saying that ‘he’s been tainted’, ‘not clean’, ‘not wanting to live anymore’... the sort of words that I can’t make heads or tails of. To be honest… for a man like him to keep shouting he’s been ‘tainted’, it really makes one scared."
"Coincidentally,I’m aware of this incident!" Song Shuhang laughed.
Song Shuhang detailedly explained to Li Yangde what he had seen in the dormitory, but obviously concealed what Zhu Geyue told him about someone investigating him. Song Shuhang did not want his three roommates to be dragged into a dangerous situation because of him.
When Li Yangde heard the full story, his face revealed a expression of not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"Speaking of Zhu Geyue, I do seem to have an impression of him. He should be the backbone member of our school’s newspaper department. Whereas for gender, it should be female?" Li Yangde kneaded his chin while pondering. Previously because of some ‘need’ for information, he had hacked into the school’s newspaper department, thus he was well aware of some of their important members.
"However, I had asked Gao Moumou previously if the other party’s a guy. In the end, this fella had a strange expression and shook his head in melancholy. Then, I asked if it’s a girl? His expression was even worse, but ultimately he sadly shook his head. Once again, I asked if it’s a transvestite or intersex, but then he cried and told me that that’s not it either and that I wouldn’t understand it." Song Shuhang spoke.
"Then there’s only one possibility left… could the other party be a transgender?" Li Yangde guessed.
"Hearing you say that, it looks like there’s only this possibility left?" Song Shuhang nodded his head, and they once again looked at Gao Moumou. Pity could be seen from their eyes.
Yangde proposed, "Let’s get Old Gao drunk tonight?"
Song Shuhang nodded, "Agreed."
Originally, his roommates were intending to head out and have a meal. However, Gao Moumou’s neither-dead-nor-alive look was simply the same as making an exhibition of himself if they were to bring him out. Therefore, Li Yangde sensibly ordered takeout and even the alcohol was delivered.
Tubo and Gao Moumou merely drank alcohol and did not eat much. Right now, both of them were already intoxicated, close to becoming a corpse each.
Song Shuhang and Li Yangde sat down while they happily enjoyed their sumptuous dinner.
"Oh right, Yangde. Our school’s going to organize a sports event? Why didn’t I know of this?" Song Shuhang enquired.
"Of course you wouldn’t know… because our class was only informed in the afternoon. At that time, you were dragged away by that strange friend of yours." Speaking till here, Li Yangde revealed a mysterious smile. "Oh, and Shuhang, when you weren’t in class this afternoon, that female classmate called Lu Fei had even specially came over to inquire about your situation."
"Ha?" Song Shuhang stared blankly and didn’t know what to reply for a moment.
That Miss Lu Fei, he only knew that she had shifted closer to him for a few lessons? Furthermore, he had yet to even exchange a single sentence with her, how should Shuhang be expected to react?
"Hehe." Li Yangde laughed and spoke again. "Also… there was an interesting incident during registering for the sports event. Let me explain it to you in detail—it is said that there’s a torturous five-thousand-meter men-only run for this sports even, the type that will be incredibly tiring. No one in our class was willing to participate, therefore, ultimately everyone tried to push this around, and lastly, this duty fell upon someone who had applied for leave and wasn’t present in class. Let me give you a hint, that person’s surname is Song."
"Can I cuss?" Song Shuhang felt as if the bulging veins on his forehead were about to bust. What the heck, it was five thousand meters, for goodness sake. One would die running, alright?
He was really unfortunate!
Eh, wait a moment. His brain didn’t manage to turn in time. If it was two days ago, he might really die from running. However, if he ran right now… merely a five-thousand-meter run, probably he’d still be alive?
"Don’t even mention cussing, it’s useless. The sports event’s participants name list has already been sent. On June 7th, all you can do is obediently run that five thousand meters. At that time, even if you are unwilling to go, someone will carry you up there. Good luck, if you manage to obtain the first place, there’ll be additional course credits!" Li Yangde craftily smiled.
"Alright, it’s just five thousand meters. These additional course credits, this Song will definitely get’em." Song Shuhang displayed a heroic appearance.
"That’s the spirit, cheers!" Li Yangde raised his cup.
"Cheers!" suddenly, Lin Tubo who was intoxicated laughed and raised his cup. Looking at his clear eyes, he didn’t seem to be drunk?
What the f*ck, this fella was merely coaxing Gao Moumou?
A pitiful Gao Moumou was currently dead drunk on the floor. Who knows when he got drunk and how many secrets this baddie, Tubo, made him spill...
Song Shuhang raised his cups and laughed. "Cheers"
Regardless if it was for Zhao Yaya or these three scoundrels, he must be well-prepared.
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