Mr. Bigshot Is Obsessed with His Hidden-Marriage Wife
Chapter 147 - 146: The Aura of a Top Student

Chapter 147: Chapter 146: The Aura of a Top Student

After the exam ended, a group of people surrounded Ye Zhun to compare answers.

"Choice C for question 6, D for question 9? It’s over, it’s all over, I got two of the multiple-choice wrong," lamented someone with deep regret.

"Ye Zhun, did you manage to solve the last question?"

"Mm," nodded Ye Zhun. "I made a copy, if any of you want to see it, feel free to pass it around."

"That’s great, I spent half an hour on it and still couldn’t figure it out."

"As expected of Ye Xueba, you’re like a god to us."

Once everyone had dispersed, Fu Xingrui took a fresh look at his desk mate.

About the same height, his physique was slightly less robust than Fu Xingrui’s. Surrounded by people, he shone like the moon among the stars.

"Thanks for earlier," said Fu Xingrui gratefully, having copied down the answers to his heart’s content.

Ye Zhun turned his head to the side, "You didn’t copy everything, did you?"

"Shouldn’t I have copied it all?" asked Fu Xingrui, posing an existential question.

Ye Zhun: ...

Forget it, he probably never went to school in his life.

"How about I treat you to dinner tonight?"

"No need, it was nothing."

"I don’t like owing people favors. It’s settled then. What’s good to eat at your school, and is it possible to order takeout?"

Ye Zhun was speechless. "Which high school did you transfer from?"

Could Fu Xingrui admit that he never attended high school?

He had been sent abroad early on, ostensibly to study, but that was just a cover; most of his time was spent learning about doing business.

If he hadn’t been swindled out of everything, even down to his underwear, he wouldn’t have been dragged back here.

Let alone suffer this ordeal.

"I’ve been on an extended leave," Fu Xingrui fabricated nonchalantly.

Whether Ye Zhun believed him or not, he didn’t ask further, instead, he pulled out an exercise book and started working on problems.

"You still haven’t said whether we can order takeout."

"Theoretically, yes, but there are a few stray dogs at the back gate of the school that specialize in stealing takeout. If it’s not picked up in time, it will become dog food." Ye Zhun advised expressionlessly, "Our class schedule is pretty packed, so getting takeout the moment it arrives isn’t very likely."

"Just say that the takeout I’d order would end up feeding the dogs," Fu Xingrui rolled his eyes, "Which canteen is the best?"

"The fourth floor of the canteen is buffet-style, you can eat whatever you want as long as you have the money, and it tastes good."

"Thanks, then I’ll treat you to the buffet tonight."

Ye Zhun had more to say, but Fu Xingrui was already putting on his headphones and closing his eyes to rest.

That evening after class, Fu Xingrui dragged Ye Zhun to the fourth floor of the canteen.

"This place is indeed good," remarked Fu Xingrui, his eyes sparkling as he surveyed the array of delicious food. "I thought attending this lousy school would mean bad food."

Ye Zhun watched him helplessly and began to pick out food with his tray.

Seeing him reach for the spicy fish pieces, Fu Xingrui quickly slapped his tongs.

"What are you doing?" Ye Zhun frowned when the fish pieces fell.

Fu Xingrui’s action was clearly intentional.

"These fish pieces are deep-fried, plus they’re marine fish, polluting. Besides, eating spicy food this season is likely to cause acne."

Ye Zhun: ...

He didn’t argue with Fu Xingrui but reached for the marinated shrimp.

"That’s not good either. Marinated raw, it’s unhygienic, and it contains parasites," Fu Xingrui appeared like a ghost once more, stopping Ye Zhun again.

"Are you saying you can’t afford this?" Ye Zhun glared at him. "If this can’t be eaten and that can’t be eaten, then what am I supposed to eat?"

Fu Xingrui picked out steamed vegetables, boiled beef, and sautéed pork kidney for him. "Eat these, they’re nutritious and healthy."

Before coming to Yongyuan, he had done his homework.

His second brother mentioned that Ye Zhun was missing a kidney and was now relying on one to sustain his body functions. As such, he had to be mindful of his diet, avoiding heavy oils, spicy food, and seafood.

Ye Zhun had a preference for picking out those specific vegetables.

Fu Xingrui swapped all the vegetables on his plate and was then satisfied.

It was only then that he finally felt accomplished; Ye Zhun definitely couldn’t make it without him.

With his eating habits, it wouldn’t be long before his other kidney gave out.

The vegetables Fu Xingrui chose for Ye Zhun were all the ones he disliked.

Take pig kidney for example; he felt like vomiting at the smell of it.

But Fu Xingrui insisted it was good for the body and forcefully stuffed it into his mouth.

People sitting nearby occasionally glanced over, curious. The two of them looked like they were fighting, except their weapons were chopsticks.

In the end, Ye Zhun couldn’t overrule him and had to force down the kidneys.

This Fu Xingrui must have late-stage obsessive-compulsive disorder.

After evening self-study, Fu Xingrui chased after him.

Ye Zhun had been talking with a few classmates when Fu Xingrui pushed his way through to his side, "Where’s the dorm? I don’t know where it is."

The classmates seemed a bit afraid of Fu Xingrui – he was tall, and even in a school uniform, you couldn’t hide his muscular physique.

They were nothing like him; all they did was bury their heads in their studies, physically weak as can be.

If it ever came to a fight with Fu Xingrui, they wouldn’t stand a chance.

"Just follow me," Ye Zhun said as he led Fu Xingrui into the dormitory building. "Did the teacher tell you which room you’re in?"

"He did, 402."

"You’re in 402?"

Each dorm room housed four people, and theirs was already full – where would there be space for him?

But when they got to the dorm room, he saw his bunkmate moving out, carrying his luggage.

"I’m moving to 501," the classmate said with a hint of regret in his gaze toward Ye Zhun, "Ye Xueba, if I have any questions in the future, can I still come to you for help?"

That was the advantage of sharing a dorm with Ye Zhun; you could learn and improve from him at any time.

Everyone else was green with envy.

"Sure," Ye Zhun agreed readily, "See you."

"You really have good relationships," Fu Xingrui suddenly slung an arm over his shoulder, "Is this the halo of a top student?"

Ye Zhun disdainfully removed his hand from his shoulder, "Didn’t you bring any luggage?"

"Someone will bring it for me later."

Fu Xingrui entered the dorm and looked around, his face clearly dissatisfied, "Are the dorm conditions at Yongyuan always this bad?"

"Bad?"

"This air conditioner is way too old. When it gets hot, it definitely won’t be enough."

"Are you here to study, or to experience life? Don’t you want to go to college?" Ye Zhun was exasperated.

Yongyuan was the top high school in Ao City, and all those who got in were elite. They shared a unified goal: to get into a better college.

Fu Xingrui scratched his head, "Which university do you want to go to?"

"Capital City."

"You want to go to Capital City?"

"Yeah," Ye Zhun said as he placed his backpack on the table and took out a workbook, "Capital City University has the major I aspire to."

Fu Xingrui fished out two pieces of candy from somewhere, "Here, take one. It’s for vitamins."

"You... need vitamins?" Ye Zhun looked Fu Xingrui up and down.

No matter how you looked, he didn’t seem to lack nutrition; eating more might just be excessive.

Fu Xingrui forced the candy into his mouth, "Why do you care so much? I’m not going to poison you."

The candy was sweet, a refreshing mango-flavored gummy.

Chewing the candy in his mouth, Ye Zhun couldn’t figure out why someone like Fu Xingrui would carry candy with him.

Could it be he had hypoglycemia?

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