ear-old child and temporarily believe in his theory. It was laughable to think that both a city party secretary and an ambassador would revolve around a small city's trivial matters.But ultimately, th...Chapter 102: Put Your Head on the Wall

... Occasionally, in the dormitory, one could catch a whiff of instant noodle odor mixed with tea fragrance. The water heater was continuously supplying hot water. On a table piled high with books, brewing a cup of tea felt very pleasant.

In general, this month since school started has been quite well-maintained. There isn't too severe truancy at No. 27 High School yet, although escaping classes in the second half of senior year is already an effortless skill for them. Currently, however, the academic atmosphere and environment of the school still feel strong; the extent of truancy remains within a manageable range without any leaders.

Generally speaking, this situation would begin to spread halfway through the semester and by the last month of high school, senior year students would be in a state of anarchy.

In this current time when there is still restraint and they are still driven mad by studies and confused about their future, everyone convenes on the playground after evening self-study.

Su Cen and Tang Wu had dinner outside school, holding hands as they returned. As they approached the school gate, naturally, they let go of each other's hands and walked side by side. Very in sync, even at this moment, if they entered campus hand-in-hand with Tang Wu, it might trigger unimaginable consequences.

Lin Zhoudance was participating in a ball game organized by their class while Wang Weiwei and the rest were cheering on the playground.

When they arrived at the playground, it was astonishingly dominated almost entirely by senior three students. Two classes of students were engaging in an intense match. Lin Zhoudance watched as the ball bounced off his head with a "puh!" sound, clearing his top space. Then he chased after the ball while cheers erupted from the audience.

Of course, there were only about a hundred people from both classes, even if they stood on the bleachers, it was rather sparse. However, this seemed to be the first time that such a large number of students supported a ball game. Even some usually inactive members of their class showed up; therefore, the players felt unprecedentedly motivated, believing this would be the most spirited match in high school.

The girls' cheers echoed across the playground faintly illuminated by twilight. The sporadic sounds of kicking and running movements formed a vivid yet abstract scene.

Su Cen and Tang Wu sat down at their seats while Wang Weiwei and the rest continued to cheer for Lin Zhoudance. Zhu Yuzhuang, Zhang Feifei, and Zhang Xian were all around them; seeing Su Cen sit down, Zhu Yuzhuang walked over and placed his hand on Su Cen's shoulder, saying, "How is it What's it like being a celebrity"

"I don't feel anything about it." Su Cen was momentarily taken aback, thinking that Zhuang Zhiyu referred to his speech at the high school graduation assembly held not long ago.

"Acting! You still act with us The joint college magazine has specially featured some of your activities in America. Persuading the school board to open up their database for a website is quite impressive."

One of the students from their clique said, "Old Zhuang has been talking about this every day recently. He admires anyone who speaks English well since he himself isn't good at it."

Su Cen smiled, recalling how he had dreaded his second language studies to pass the school's fourth-level test back in high school.

After rebirth, everything seemed logical, with Tang Wu’s excellent performance being a major factor. Without these stimuli, perhaps he wouldn't have reached this level now. Or rather, it wasn't just his two lifetimes that endowed him with deeper thoughts but also external stimuli that enabled him to tap into his potential. The former failure of an uncle could only effectively remedy his shortcomings after identifying where he failed.

"Among the candidates for the most influential person at Chao Hua, I voted for you!" The last male student seemed to want to get closer and befriend Su Cen.

Su Cen smiled. Zhang Feifei, who had bought a lot of drinks for everyone, handed one bottle to Tang Wu and another to Su Cen. "Isn't that obvious Who here didn’t vote for him I even specially bought ten magazines on campus and wrote your name on them to send in the mailbox. Our group might not be able to leave our names at this school, but you are different. When we come back to this school in the future, we can point to the historical notice board and say, ‘Look, that’s my former classmate.’ How cool is that"

Zhang Xian nodded his head and said, "It feels like graduation is suddenly upon us. After three years of mixing around, we’re going to graduate soon. We don’t know where the exams will be or what awaits us after this year. Perhaps everyone will go their separate ways, but seeing your photos on campus will remind us that we were once friends who spent time together."

Lin Luoran turned her head and said, "Zhang Xian, you really can’t see it Such a big guy like you actually cares so much"

Zhang Feifei lifted her head and said, "I’ve thought about this long ago. When you saved the jumping Li Ying and spoke those words back then, I felt they made sense. If we look back in five or ten years, will there still be days when we sit here chatting Who knows if I’ll even remember what we talked about or did here after ten years."

As she said this, Zhang Feifei became sentimental. "I wonder what I’ll be doing in ten years. Maybe by then, I’ll already be a wealthy woman, at the very least in China.

Zhuang Zhiyu said, "In ten years' time, you will definitely be married with kids calling me uncle. As long as your father's assets don't decrease, inheriting them might be difficult for you to become a celebrity, but becoming a rich woman is definitely within reach."

Zhang Feifei pouted and said, "So then, once I become a rich lady, I'll probably forget all of you. To prevent that from happening, let's put Su Cen's head on the school bulletin board as an indicator so we can remember our days at school."

Actually, it was unnecessary because Su Cen's performance at the school had already made him one of the most famous people in the last three years. If they couldn't remember him, there must be something wrong with their memory systems decades later.

Su Cen didn’t know what putting his head on a bulletin board meant but he felt regretful that he hadn’t known them in his previous life. Otherwise, he would have known how Zhang Feifei and everyone here would turn out ten years from now. However, not knowing made him feel less like an outsider and kept him curious about these things.

The conversation then veered off into other topics. Zhang Feifei pointed at Su Cen and said to Tang Wu, "Tang Tang, if we end up in the same university one day, don't blame me for swooping in first. I believe he will never be a nobody even after entering college. It's better than letting those little girls have him, right Should I take care of it now"

The statement was full of provocation; everyone paused with their drinks and looked at Zhang Feifei sideways, thinking she really was quite bold.

After returning to China, Tang Wu had been in a good mood since her mother didn't reject Su Cen and her father thought well of him in Shanghai. She smiled faintly when Zhang Feifei spoke, "If he's willing, it doesn’t matter."

The remark brought on a chorus of jeers from the others while Zhuang Zhiyu and Zhang Xian were surprised to know this wasn't really what Zhang Feifei thought.

Who was Zhang Feifei They had known her for so long that they knew exactly who she was, and how could she not have a preference Her family environment was good, and the male friends she interacted with were numerous. Su Cen might be excellent but there was still a distance between them.

For Zhang Feifei, Su Cen could be a good friend but definitely not an ideal romantic partner because she already had someone else in mind.

The person this remark was directed at wasn’t Tang Wu.

Tang Wu looked at Wang Weiwei through the scattered gazes of Zhang Feifei and there was suddenly an awkward silence.

Lin Zhouwu had already kicked the ball out and rushed into the crowd, picking up a bottle of water from the ground, drinking it down in one go. He then looked at everyone and complained, "Why aren't any of you cheering for me Ling Ran姐, Fei Fei姐, and Tang Wu姐, didn’t you see my heroic performance"

Wang Weiwei stood up and stretched, saying, "If the match is over, let's head back."

This made Lin Zhouwu feel quite hurt.

On their way back, Zhang Feifei and Tang Wu seemed to be getting along well. She whispered apologetically, "Don't take it to heart. Sometimes I'm like this. Actually, I know that you and Su Cen are both scholarship students who will go to the same university in the future. In fact, your relationship is quite admirable."

"I understand. No hard feelings," Tang Wu smiled slightly. While she felt a bit regretful towards Zhang Feifei's attitude, there was also a hint of sweetness in her heart, as if their destiny was in their own hands for the first time, making it seem that the future wasn't far away.

Zhang Feifei's expression darkened slightly. Originally, Su Cen and Tang Wu weren't part of their circle, but later on they blended in with them. For Zhang Feifei, her family could provide everything she needed; if she wanted to actively pursue a relationship, there wouldn’t be any guy who wouldn't fall for her. But the only person she couldn't have was Wang Weiwei.

She should not have experienced the helplessness of being in Senior Three since Zhang Feifei would always have a bright future regardless of what happened. Moreover, with her ranking among the top 20 in their class, which meant almost a hundred percent chance to enter university at No. 27 Middle School, she could attend one of China's top fifty universities and even leverage family connections for further education.

Her future was promising enough that she could become both an intellectual woman and a beauty. But as someone who used to be like a princess, she felt the helplessness of being ordinary when she felt anxious about separation, unpreparedness, and the inability to reveal her true feelings to someone, with uncertainties in her future.

People often mention irresistible forces, which refer to earthquakes, tsunamis, and tornadoes.

For Senior Three students in China, whether from wealthy families or ordinary backgrounds, an irresistible force still lies before everyone.

This is why she envied Su Cen and Tang Wu so much.y all this splashing around. The sun cast large patches of light on the ground. Sitting atop the platform, Su Can waved his hand and looked around. The owner of this place basically came back only onc...