dkrc Chapter 12 Who is the Mole?
Chapter 12 Who is the Mole?
When Chen Che returned to dormitory 404, everyone else was already there. So he picked up a pen and started banging on the iron railing of the bunk bed, unsurprisingly attracting everyone's attention.
"What are you doing?" several people said with dissatisfaction.
"Who? Which mole told the class monitor that I wasn't in the dorm last night? Tell the truth." Chen Che squinted and scanned the faces of the group.
"Chezi, you know me. Betraying you is betraying myself," Ma Xu said, taking the lead.
"Brother Chen, you know me. Last night I informed the class monitor in advance that I was going to the work-study office."
"Brother Che, you know me. After evening self-study, I go to the library and study until closing time."
"Old Chen, you know me. I only like two-dimensional anime characters."
Chen Che thought about it and felt that what they said was true.
"Oh!" Wang Guangyu suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "The Youth League branch secretary, Bai Mu, came over last night. When we asked him what he wanted, he said he was just looking around."
After hearing what Wang Guangyu said, the others echoed his sentiments and nodded in agreement.
"Tsk." Chen Che spat out disdainfully.
It's obvious to everyone that this sycophant likes class monitor Chen Sui. When Chen Sui asks him for a small favor, he immediately agrees without hesitation.
"Hey, Bai Mu, you know how it is, don't take it to heart." Ma Xu patted Chen Che on the shoulder.
Chen Che waved his hand to indicate that he wouldn't take such things to heart. If one had to keep such unpleasant things in their heart, they would eventually become gloomy and depressed.
"And to be honest, I think if anyone were to actually start a relationship with the class monitor, it would definitely be you, not Bai Mu," Ma Xu added.
"Brother Ma, you're bragging again. Why don't you look at what you're saying?" Chen Che made a face like he was sweating like a soybean.
Although it was bound to happen sooner or later, they had only just met in this life, so they still had to put on an act and act reserved.
"Really? I'm not kidding. Haven't you noticed that the person who talks to the class monitor the most isn't the Youth League Secretary, but you?"
"Isn't it because she comes to talk to me all the time? It's pure hatred." Chen Che counted on his fingers. Actually, it hasn't been that many times so far, but compared to other classmates who have no interaction with each other, they can indeed be considered to have a close relationship in a certain sense.
"Hey, you know what, hate and love can transform into each other. What's that called again? Stockholm syndrome, you know? Victims can fall in love with their perpetrators."
"Oh, then I'll have to give you a couple of punches and see if you fall in love with me."
"Don't do this. Haven't I told you that violence is wrong?"
"roll."
The group of students in the dormitory were joking around. While waiting for lunch, some were reading, some were playing games, and some were cleaning. Chen Che went up to Wang Guangyu, who was playing a game called "White Album 2" on his laptop. It was an immortal monument in the history of "White Album".
As a classic work about love triangles, the school romance between the male protagonist Kitahara Haruki and the two female protagonists, Ogiso Setsuna and Touma Kazusa, has sparked countless discussions in the anime and manga community.
Some even attempted to systematically and theoretically study and explore this emotion, which led to the emergence of a renowned group of scholars specializing in the study of the White Snake.
Later, they even came up with a great idea on the forum: a popularity vote for the two female leads, with the losing side being completely banned from speaking.
Of course, it ended with a complete victory for the Touma faction and a complete defeat for the Setsuna faction. It can only be said that long, straight black hair is still too attractive to young boys in the world of anime.
"Sigh, although I do prefer Setsuna, Toma isn't bad either. Damn Maruto, why can't they all be my wings?"
This is the choice that adults should make.
Chen Che, with his arms crossed, looked at him from behind and asked, "Old Wang, you're so knowledgeable. You must have played quite a few of these kinds of games."
"Actually, I haven't played many games. I've only played School Days, Clannad, Memories Off, Tokimeki Memorial, Love Plus, and Doukyuusei..."
He also pulled out his own PS Vita and 3DS handheld consoles.
Wang Guangyu had a lot of insight into this issue: "Actually, quantity is meaningless. It's a kind of cultivation, a kind of learning. Can you be sure how much knowledge you can learn in your lifetime? Impossible. You can only learn until you die."
"Oh, so what level have you reached in your studies?"
"I was just a little short of being able to use my vast knowledge to win over all the girls in the school."
"Which point?"
"Let's wait for the dialogue boxes to appear on them."
"oh......"
After lunch, I felt dizzy and nauseous, and then it was time for a nap. Being able to take a nap was great, and being able to lie in bed and take a nap was even better. But then, the alarm clocks of several people in the dormitory started ringing one after another.
There's another general education class in the afternoon, which requires going to the Qinxue Building at the southernmost part of the school. However, the school is so big that walking there would be too tiring, so everyone chooses to go to the dormitory entrance a little earlier to wait for the school bus.
When the group arrived at the dormitory gate, there were already quite a few people waiting by the parking spot.
When Chen Che saw Bai Mu there, he felt guilty and looked away as soon as their eyes met.
Looking again, Chen Sui was also there. Seeing this, she lowered her head slightly, looking at her toes, feeling insecure herself.
As the train arrived at the station and people boarded one after another, Bai Mu secured the last seat, and Chen Sui followed him in and stood beside him.
"Squad leader, please take this seat," Bai Mu said, standing up.
"Thank you, but no need." Chen Sui shook her head and declined the other person's kindness.
"Hey, ladies first, it's alright, have a seat, don't be so polite with me," Bai Mu said with a smile.
Chen Sui was about to decline when a figure suddenly sprang into the seat through the gap between her and the lever she was holding, letting out a long, comfortable sigh.
Upon seeing the person in the seat, Bai Mu immediately felt his blood pressure rise and his eyes widened in fury: "Chen Che, what are you doing? I saved this seat for the class monitor. Get up."
"Hey, you two keep going back and forth, we'll be downstairs soon. If you're both standing, let me sit down. And 'ladies first' is an old-fashioned idea. Our version needs to be updated to gender equality."
"You, sigh."
"Moreover, our Chinese nation values respecting the elderly and caring for the young, don't you understand?" Chen Che added emphatically.
"What do you have to do with this word?" Bai Mu asked with a skeptical look.
"Do you think I could understand it a year earlier? And even if we take a step back, why don't you ask the class monitor if he minds? Never mind, I'll ask him."
"Class monitor, do you mind?" Chen Che winked at Chen Sui.
Chen Sui pursed her lips, shook her head, and then turned her face away from the two people.
"See? They don't mind, so why should you object?"
Bai Mu was speechless. He should have just refused. Besides, how do you know if the other person doesn't mind or refuses?
In the end, Bai Mu chose the "spiritual victory method." As the branch secretary of the Youth League, he decided not to stoop to the level of the ordinary students in the class and moved further inside. He felt that sitting in the same carriage with such people would lower his own standards.
The school bus started swaying and rocking, and then, like a roller coaster, it climbed a steep slope and began to rush downhill. Chen Sui lost her balance and let go of the handle. When she grabbed it back, it landed on Chen Che's broad, warm hand.
The heat transferred to her palm, and the contact with her skin caused her to subconsciously let go again, putting her at risk of falling.
Chen Che's hand reached out very quickly and firmly grasped her wrist. She also grabbed his wrist in return, and then, with his guidance, she grabbed back onto the railing.
"Thank you," Chen Sui said softly.
"You're welcome, we're sisters."
The school bus was noisy, and no one paid attention to these trivial matters.