I Think the School Hunk Is Flirting with Me

After Xiang Chen got into a fight with a classmate, his dad banished him to the countryside to raise turtles. Xiang Chen had so much fun with the turtles that he never even thought about going back to school.

Dad: You think every day is a holiday? I'm getting you a tutor to keep you in line.

And so, the top student and heartthrob adored by the whole school, an aloof beauty who never socialized, came to the countryside to tutor him.

Xiang Chen was the class heartthrob, always looking so ridiculously handsome that he was lonely on the road to good looks. Then he caught sight of this other heartthrob for the first time. Xiang Chen: I think I'm the guy ringing the bells at Notre-Dame de Paris.

When it came to studying, Xiang Chen had always felt like his brain had been rubbed down by a pair of skate shoes, and his knack for learning had been worn smooth.

But his tutor never gave up on him, never abandoned him, never looked down on him, and never went easy on him!

Key points: setting questions, grading his work, explaining the answers... and glaring at him, all with endless patience.

Xiang Chen, who had already given up on school, actually started learning quite well.

After they returned to school, though, Xiang Chen had a vague feeling that the usually cold and indifferent heartthrob of a tutor was treating him a little differently...

Xiang Chen reached out and steadied Zhuang Luo by the shoulder. "Why do you look so pale? Come on, I'll take you to the hospital."

Zhuang Luo walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, scooped up a few handfuls of water, rinsed his mouth, and said, "No need. I'm fine."

"If you're fine, why did you throw up? It's not like you're pregnant." Xiang Chen said anxiously.

Zhuang Luo gave a weak laugh, turned around, and looked at Xiang Chen. "Whose baby would I be carrying? Yours?"

Xiang Chen: "..."

Inner thoughts, PS: Is he flirting with me? He has to be flirting with me, right?

Reading Guide:

● One-on-one, happy ending, warm and sweet

● Gentle top student gong x warm, sunny shou

● Updated daily at 8 p.m. I'll post a notice if anything comes up.

Coming soon: Wait a Second, I Need to Throw a Tantrum

Every senior in high school knew that Yan Ze from Class One slept through class and played basketball after school, yet somehow sat firmly at the top of the grade rankings.

At the math competition awards ceremony, the host asked Yan Ze, "Someone as talented as you must have your share of worries. Is there anything that troubles you?"

Yan Ze: "Sorry, I'm not talented. I've only got good looks."

Yan Ze: "My problem is that I'm too handsome."

He'd been strolling down the road of vanity, feeling absolutely great about himself, when he ran into an obstacle.

A new transfer student, Su Boyu, arrived in Class One. The homeroom teacher insisted on seating him next to Yan Ze. Not only were his grades unbelievably good, his face was devastatingly handsome, his eyes full of electricity, and he flirted with everyone he met. All the girls at school instantly fell for him, including the goddess Yan Ze had secretly loved for two years.

Yan Ze was losing his cool. It was one thing for his grades to be threatened, and he could even put up with his looks being threatened, but there was no way he was letting anyone steal his goddess!

So Yan Ze went further and further down the road of trying to drive his new deskmate away.

Yan Ze: "Hey, Su Bole, sit farther away! Some weird gas is coming out of your pores and bothering me."

Yan Ze: "Rice cooker, don't smile at me. Your crow's feet are about to fall off."

Su Boyu: "Why is your waist so slim?"

Yan Ze: "What?"

Su Boyu: "Have you ever been in a relationship?"

Yan Ze: "None of your business."

Su Boyu: "Then how many times have you been in love?"

Yan Ze: "Square root of two times."

Su Boyu: "How about we try dating?"

Yan Ze: "..."

I'm trying to drive you away, and you're asking me out?

Yan Ze: "Get lost! The farther away, the better!"

● Irresistibly flirtatious gong x vain, easily flustered shou

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