Love? The Reborn Me Just Wants to Obtain Rewards

Chapter 37: Chapter 37 Why the hell is it always you, Su Huai?!

Su Huai thought it over and over again, but he didn’t rush to make a decision.

The last slot had to be chosen carefully.

If he couldn’t find a suitable situation to approach Pei Shuyu, Su Huai would rather consider Hu Shiyu or Yan Mengqing.

The former was the belle of the Public Administration department, known for her bitchy nature; the latter he had forgotten which major she was from, but she was famous for embracing gold-digging openly and unabashedly.

Su Huai was quite skilled at handling fake, bitchy women, and the Freeloading Feature was perfect for targeting Yan Mengqing—one jab and she’d be whining.

Although their rewards might not be as high quality as Pei Shuyu’s, the advantages were the short time needed, easy to start, and not needing to pick a scene—you could use it whenever and wherever.

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Women with clear weaknesses were easier to target.

Rent a sports car, strike up a conversation, get the contact information, chat for a couple of days, and you could ask them out to eat; after that, it was just spend, spend, spend, so easy.

However, real top-tier wealthy and beautiful girls were almost impossible to crack from the outside, requiring the right circumstances for contact.

Such as being classmates, colleagues, neighbors, or part of a small circle based on common interests, and so on.

Lacking the right setting made it hard to find enough soft contact time, and without time to infiltrate, one couldn’t break through that defensive layer; thus, the more attentive you were, the more guarded they became against you.

Pei Shuyu wasn’t considered a wealthy and beautiful girl, but she was more formidable than one—she was self-made.

Her industry and methods were easy to guess: from being a live streamer to joining an MCN, from managing a personal brand to a corporate one, it was roughly that process.

He was thankful for the good times that allowed smart, good-looking people to monetize their assets to the fullest extent.

Su Huai didn’t have any negative opinions about Pei Shuyu; making money on one’s own merit deserved respect, but he wouldn’t naïvely approach her, thinking that as a reborn person, he could just bulldoze through everything he desired.

He was not that delusional.

“Let’s see,” he said.

Su Huai gave a cold treatment to Xia Yu’s suggestion.

“We don’t know anything about her, and you’re already shouting about whether to pursue her or not; it’s kind of ridiculous,” he said.

Xia Yu’s enthusiasm plummeted, and he replied unenthusiastically, “Oh…”

“Go to sleep, we have to get up early for military training tomorrow.”

Su Huai cut off the conversation, calmly closing his eyes.

Being reborn with a system gave Su Huai an incredibly solid foundation, so no possibility would make him lose his composure and hastily play his hand.

This was called being composed.

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At 5:50 a.m. on September 2nd, the alarm went off, and Su Huai woke up yawning.

He turned off the alarm, sat up, and saw the tent in the middle of the thin blanket, his smile as wide as a 300-pound Puppy.

Ha ha!

I, Hu Han San, am back!

Before he was reborn, Su Huai had already lost this redundant ability, and he consoled himself by saying it was better that way, easier and less trouble. But now, back at his physiological peak, joy surged in his heart at the first opportunity.

Well, who doesn’t have a time when they’re stubborn on the outside but soft on the inside…

Sitting on the bed, rubbing his face, Su Huai turned on his phone’s QQ and started calling people in the group.

The dormitory leaders were very enthusiastic; by 6 o’clock, they had all responded.

With more girls than boys, the majority of responses were cute Q-version cat and dog wake-up images.

Before 6:30 a.m., the big data class was all set and rushing to the cafeteria.

After breakfast, hundreds of them poured towards the main campus sports field, a sea of green.

The boys in the class were still quite idle, scoping out girls everywhere.

No experience…

What can you make out now?

Wait until the school sports meet—you’ll be struck speechless by the girls holding up placards and cheerleaders.

They got in place around 7 a.m., and started lining up.

The big data class and the information class totaled 100 people, lumped together, all commanded by Instructor Wang Zhongheng.

The school’s team leader was Zhang Yaowen, with two class counselors as the accompanying teachers, and the actual person in charge on the frontline… Su Huai.

At 8 o’clock sharp, the opening ceremony began on time.

The leaders on stage gave various speeches, emphasizing the importance.

Even with an adult’s patience, Su Huai still found it hard to endure.

The meeting is too long, the sun is too harsh, standing is so tiring…

Damn, if the instructor asked me to take over the class, I would be direct with just two sentences: Everyone’s here, dismissed!

However, no such luck came his way; Wang Zhongheng was very responsible, and immediately after the ceremony, he took everyone to the reserved area to start practicing.

The first day was only about getting the formations right.

Then the mutual torture began.

Wang, no matter how strict he might be, was still heading a department largely made up of girls.

With a composition of 66.6% female students, it was enough to make any instructor’s scalp tingle with discomfort.

During the command to stand at attention, half of the girls would be at ease, and they even divided themselves into left and right factions. @@novelbin@@

Turning drills were a major disaster scene. Even after experiencing it once, Su Huai still found it unbelievable. Could it be that the cost of being cute and lovable was a complete loss of sense of direction?

Then Wang Zhongheng would be obstinate, insisting on practice until it was perfect, causing the boys to constantly complain.

Gao grumbled discontentedly, “Are they really this silly, or are they just pretending? Can’t they tell left from right?”

Er Gao immediately agreed, “Exactly, exactly!”

Then, the two immediately ended up facing each other during the next command to turn right.

“Dammit!”

“You idiot!”

Su Huai nearly died laughing; these two fools were just too entertaining.

But as he saw they were about to start bickering again, Su Huai hurriedly interrupted, “Want to slack off a bit?”

“Yes!”

Both of their eyes lit up.

So Su Huai directly reported his departure, told Wang Zhongheng that the supermarket was too far and they needed to carry water early, and smoothly slipped away.

He called the two Gaos, and the trio set off to the supermarket to fetch water.

Halfway there, Gao suddenly realized, “Wait a second, Huai, our class hasn’t collected class fees yet…”

“Oh no! I was so busy I forgot!”

Su Huai smacked his thigh in annoyance, but then grandly waved it off, “No worries, today’s on me. We’ll collect it sometime in the afternoon.”

“Huai is so generous!”

“Thank you, bro!”

The two joked and praised, genuinely thinking Su Huai was both generous and honorable.

But actually…

Gou Huai hadn’t forgotten to collect the class fees at all.

Spending a little over a hundred bucks for a good reputation and everyone’s gratitude was just too good a deal, especially since it was Gou King who paid for it…

And coincidentally, on their way back, the e-commerce class next door had finished early. Su Huai instantly spotted Wu Tianyou, Gou King, sticking out his tongue and wagging his tail as he eagerly asked Chen Nuanhan what kind of water she’d like.

Chen Nuanhan fanned her face with her cap, visibly impatient.

Even though she was just in a military training uniform, her slender waist, impressively long legs, and plump chest still exuded the delicate poise of a budding lotus, standing tall and graceful.

As they came closer, Gao and Er Gao finally got a clear view of Chen Nuanhan’s face, clear as autumn waters with a touch of exotic charm, and their eyes instantly fixed on her.

“Holy crap, holy crap! Look, Huai!”

“My god, a fairy!”

Fairy my ass!

Su Huai snorted with disdain and pulled out a bottle of Mio and a bottle of chilled sour plum drink from his pocket, tossing them one by one toward Wu Tianyou’s feet.

“Wu!”

Su Huai called out loudly, “These are for you and Nuannuan to share; divide them amongst yourselves!”

At that shout, the entire e-commerce class shifted their gaze.

The girls were clearly curious, while the boys had faces full of hostility.

Above all others, Wu Tianyou wore a particularly exceptional expression; the silly kid looked as if he had swallowed a fly, his lips twitching spasmodically, an air of disgust coupled with a forced courtesy overcame him.

“Uh… thanks…”

High EQ: Thank you.

Low EQ: What the hell!

In stark contrast to him, Chen Nuanhan’s expression suddenly brightened, and she cheerfully said, “That’s so thoughtful, Old Su. I’ll treat you to lunch!”

Then she stepped forward, picked up the Mio, and wagged it at Wu Tianyou, “Okay, I’ve got water now, you go do whatever you were doing!”

Dammit!

Left hanging there, Wu Tianyou clenched his fists tightly, glaring at the remaining bottle of sour plum drink as if he were ready to kick it into orbit.

God damn it, Su Huai, why is it always you?!

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Spread the joy, it’s finally the second day!

Now that the setting is built-up, let’s get charging!

Wishing everyone a good December, and by the way, reaching out for some monthly tickets, those who vote, you’re all old-fashioned flashlights.