The Black-Hearted Beauty Is Spied On By Crazy Critics Again [Quickly Pass] Chapter 7

Chapter 7 The Omega in the Aristocratic School 7 “Your neck is all red…”

After a few minutes, messages started popping up continuously. Wen Zhiyu clicked into the reply section.

1L

Huh? Is the poster serious? If my roommate washed my clothes, I’d be incredibly touched.

2L

Yeah, seriously! It wouldn’t scare me at all, though I’d be flattered. I spend every day in the Dormitory feeling like I live in a laundry room. Why are there so many clothes to wash!

3L

Oh my god, buddy, you think exactly like me. I also have a roommate, and I want to wash his clothes, but I’m afraid he’ll think I’m a pervert.

Poster Reply to 3L:

Then why don’t you try it first?

4L

Helping wash clothes shouldn’t be considered perverted, right? Wait, what kind of clothes are you washing…

5L

Damn, the person above just enlightened me! I was wondering why washing clothes required a dedicated post. Now it makes sense—it wouldn’t be the guy’s little undies, would it!!

Poster Reply to 5L:

How could that be! I wouldn’t do something like that.

Wen Zhiyu exited the reply section, thinking how increasingly outrageous this was getting…

His face was completely flushed, and his whole body felt slightly warm. He quickly turned off his phone.

He wasn’t that much of a pervert…

Lu Qingyun was finally woken up by hunger. When he opened his eyes, he was startled for a moment. The Dormitory was dark; the lights were off and the curtains were tightly drawn.

He habitually reached out to grab his phone to check the time, but grasped nothing.

Lu Qingyun’s mind cleared a little, and he remembered that his phone was broken.

The roommate sleeping opposite him perhaps sensed his movement, turning his head slightly, likely guessing what Lu Qingyun was thinking.

The boy suddenly spoke: “It’s past eleven.”

Lu Qingyun paused and nodded, then suddenly realized the other person couldn’t see him, so he opened his mouth and said, “Thank you.”

Lu Qingyun changed his clothes, quickly washed up, and prepared to go to the dining hall.

At this hour, classes hadn’t ended yet, so it should be relatively less crowded.

The dining halls in their school were segregated, clearly marking class divisions everywhere on campus. Lu Qingyun was only allowed into the first floor, but even the food on the first floor was quite expensive for him.

Lu Qingyun chose a simple curry chicken rice, which cost him 55. The cash he had brought was almost not enough, and the portion size looked small.

He truly didn’t understand why it was so expensive; in the world he came from, the most expensive meal would be 15.

Lu Qingyun ate without tasting the food, feeling that the flavor was inferior to what he was used to in his original world. He just stiffly shoved the food into his mouth.

His stomach was past the point of hunger and was now aching in waves. He felt like the stomach acid was churning up. Lu Qingyun just wanted to fill his stomach quickly so the pain would stop.

He chewed the food mechanically. It wasn’t until he had eaten more than half that his stomach started to feel slightly better.

Lu Qingyun rubbed his stomach, a layer of cold sweat coating his forehead, and fell into a daze.

The pain had been so intense just now that his True Form almost slipped out. He dared not imagine what he would face if he were exposed.

He might be treated as a monster and expelled from school, then surrounded and pointed at, have his fur plucked bald by people who didn’t know their own strength, or even be picked up and thrown around by mischievous children.

Lu Qingyun and his mother were both white-furred foxes, but Lu Qingyun didn’t know why he didn’t live in the forest like other foxes. Instead, he had to transform into human form every day to do strange things.

Later, he learned everything, but he wished his mother had just lied to him back then.

Lu Qingyun lowered his eyes, looking at the meal in front of him. He felt slightly nauseous and truly couldn’t eat any more. He picked up his tray, placed it at the recycling station, and left the dining hall.

Just as he walked out of the dining hall, it seemed classes had ended, and many people were heading his way. Lu Qingyun grew irritated seeing the crowd approach, so he quickened his pace.

But things didn’t go as he wished. Someone rushed over in a hurry. Although Lu Qingyun had clearly tried to avoid them, he was still hit squarely.

The boy who hit him landed on the ground on his backside, and his eyes immediately turned red.

Lu Qingyun’s eyes widened. This was the first time he had encountered someone trying to stage an accident more obviously than he did.

[Villain Points +3. Dormitory requirement: Villain Points must accumulate to 100 for the second mission to be considered successful. Current progress: 12/100.]

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Lu Qingyun froze, displaying an expression as if he were looking at an idiot.

He hadn’t done anything this time.

The boy sitting on the ground looked up at him. Lu Qingyun thought he was fake crying, but although the boy’s eyes were still red, they were bright when he looked at Lu Qingyun.

“Brother.”

Lu Qingyun frowned: “Who is your brother?”

The boy immediately stood up, looking at him with an innocent expression, tears welling up but not falling.

“Am I not allowed to call you Brother?”

Lu Qingyun couldn’t be bothered with him and turned to leave, but he clearly underestimated the boy’s shamelessness. Wherever Lu Qingyun went, the boy followed.

He kept calling out “Brother, brother, brother” beside him, like a lunatic.

Lu Qingyun clenched his fists, wanting to hit someone. His voice had completely dropped: “What exactly do you want?”

“Brother, I just wanted to remind you.” Although the boy looked taller than Lu Qingyun, he maintained a vulnerable appearance, blinking innocently, yet he said the most speechless thing: “Your neck is all red here. Did someone bite you? Brother, why would you go out looking like that?”

Lu Qingyun reached the limit of his patience and slammed a fist into the boy’s face.

“None of your damn business.”

A patch of redness and swelling immediately appeared on the boy’s face. His expression stiffened, and his eyes turned somewhat gloomy.

Lu Qingyun looked at his results with satisfaction. Sure enough, a full stomach gave him strength.

He had played the ‘green tea’ role before; did this guy think he couldn’t see through him? Well, now he couldn’t keep up the act, could he?

Lu Qingyun gave him a look of disdain, turned, and walked away.

The remaining boy stood rooted to the spot, his face red from the blow. He stared intently in Lu Qingyun’s direction, his tongue pressing against the inside of his cheek.

“Fun.”

He suddenly raised his voice and shouted, “Brother, if you need anything, come find me here.”