Nan Chuchen, as a pure and innocent academic scumbag, fell in love with his deskmate who was the god of study. He had good looks, long legs, and a high IQ, but he had a cold face. This worried Nan Chuchen, who was ranked last every time.
Nan Chuchen: Do you like a good-looking, obedient, sensible, and wealthy little brother?
Muchen: I only like those who study well
Nan Chuchen:......