Study Monster Cultivation System

For today's event, Jiang Qinghua spent almost a year's worth of his New Year's money and shopped for half a day to buy a brand new Nike sports outfit. However, no one even looked at it. Even Zhang Yue didn't notice. Studying, playing basketball, if he couldn't compete, that was one thing. But could it be that even his title as the most handsome guy, Jiang Shuai, was slipping away? Jiang Qinghua looked at Li Zheng, who was surrounded by a crowd, and shivered. Then he bit his lip hard, just to feel the pain. Stay calm, don't panic. Others didn't matter. The real purpose of organizing this event was undoubtedly just one thing. "Um, um, um." She had arrived! Jiang Qinghua suddenly turned around and rushed to greet her ahead of the other students. Lin Yujing was wearing a somewhat heavy khaki trench coat today, with a white scarf around her neck. When she saw Jiang Qinghua, she immediately went, "Ah-choo!" She sneezed. She quickly took out a tissue to blow her nose. Jiang Qinghua stood frozen. Spitting out my throat lozenge was one thing. Now she was even allergic to my scent? "Oh dear," Zhang Xiaoke said familiarly, "You were just giving medicine to the cat, and now you caught a cold yourself." "Heh..." Lin Yujing laughed foolishly, wiping her nose. Li Zheng also walked over, concerned. "Jingjing, are you alright?" he asked. Jiang Qinghua trembled all over. Thunderstruck! It struck him straight on. It struck him so hard that he couldn't move. Just now, did he hear correctly? What did Li Zheng just say? Jingjing? He called her Jingjing? When did that happen, and why the hell? "Uh-huh," Lin Yujing nodded with a red face. Bang! Another strike! Jiang Qinghua asked dazedly, "Yujing... you two..." As soon as Lin Yujing turned to look at Jiang Qinghua, she immediately sneezed again, tilting her head back, "Ah-choo!!!!" At that moment, Jiang Qinghua seemed to hear a sound. Crunch, crunch, crunch, crunch... It was the sound of his heart being crushed to pieces. Li Zheng walked up to Lin Yujing, smiling gently, "As long as you're fine, our Jingjing is the strongest." Lin Yujing nodded, looking at Li Zheng, wanting to say something but stopping, her face flushed red as she lowered her head. Crunch, crunch, crunch, crunch... Jiang Qinghua was crushed again. For the rest of the time, Li Zheng kept saying "Jingjing," asking questions non-stop. Jiang Qinghua gradually lost his hearing. He couldn't even remember how he reached the hospital ward entrance. It wasn't until the gatekeeper aunty scolded him that he came back to his senses. "Only four family members are allowed per patient," the aunty scolded, looking at the half-class of students, "and you are not even family members." These were high school students with limited life experience, not knowing how to handle the situation. Naturally, they pushed Jiang Qinghua forward. Jiang Qinghua felt a chill in his heart. Only at a time like this do you remember me? Didn't anyone notice I'm wearing new Nike stuff? But as the class monitor, no matter how upset he was, he still shouldered the responsibility. "Aunty, our homeroom teacher is the one hospitalized," he forced himself to speak up, "Why don't we go in four by four? Our teacher is about to have surgery, and we want to give them our blessings." The aunty sized up Jiang Qinghua. This young man looked quite spirited. Just had a strange air of melancholy about him. "Alright," she nodded, glancing at her watch, "But there's only seven or eight minutes left of visiting time, so make it quick." Jiang Qinghua quickly pushed four nearby classmates into the ward area, "Teacher Hu is in 1005. Let's follow the rules and be quick." Four classmates hurried into the ward area, leaving about twenty others staring blankly. Li Zheng glanced at his watch too. Room 1005 should be deep inside. Just walking back and forth would take three to five minutes, talking for a bit inside would take another three to five minutes. At this rate, at most, only two groups could visit. No choice but to pull some strings. He quickly messaged Cheng Wenyue. [16:22] [Li Zheng: My classmates are here to visit the patient. Please let them through, don't make a fuss.] [Cheng Wenyue: In a meeting with the patient's family, will come over after.] ... As it turned out, the group inside took even longer than expected. Six minutes passed, and they were still not out in the hallway. The aunty got up and said, "Alright, you've made your point. In two minutes, the visiting time will be over." The students felt disappointed. Some chatter started. "Jiang Qinghua, why did you schedule it so late?" "Didn't you check the visiting rules in advance?" "Ugh, what a wasted trip." Listening to these comments, Jiang Qinghua felt even worse. I told you not to come. Could have just been me and Lin Yujing coming! Even if more people came, four or five would have been enough. You insisted on coming. As for the late timing, you could blame me. It was part of the plan, after all. Think about it, visiting ends around five, then we (invite Lin Yujing) could have a meal together, not too much to ask? After eating, we could sing some songs (invite Lin Yujing), go to the arcade (invite Lin Yujing), then go home, not too much to ask? In his painful state, Jiang Qinghua advanced to negotiate again. "Aunty, please make an exception..." Using his melancholic mood, he forced a sob, "Half our class came, this might be... the last time..." "Spit!" The aunty frowned, "Who talks like that? Are you cursing someone or doubting our hospital's standards?" "No, no..." Jiang Qinghua, seeing that the sad approach failed, scratched his head, "Can we all go in together, quickly and quietly, so as not to disturb other patients?" "Don't bother, young man. Come earlier tomorrow," the aunty said, dismissing him. "Please..." "It's the rule," she said, stern-faced, ignoring him. Meanwhile, the ward's PA system played music, signaling the end of visiting hours, and family members were asked to leave. Amidst the sighs, a ponytailed female doctor with a middle part suddenly appeared in the hallway, running over, quite eye-catching. The aunty quickly got up and asked, "What's wrong, Wen Yue?" Cheng Wenyue ran while saying, "Teacher Zhou, these kids are Director Li's son's classmates..." "Director Li Yi?" The aunty looked at Jiang Qinghua, instinctively thinking it was him, but his face didn't quite match. "Mm, mm, mm." Cheng Wenyue reached the front, her eyes quickly identifying Li Zheng amid the students, "Isn't Li Zheng here?" Swoosh. The students all turned to the stylish version of Li Zheng. Li Zheng's eyes widened, almost cursing. Cheng Wenyue! All my efforts to keep this hidden! Didn't I tell you not to make a fuss? No graduation for you! Meanwhile, murmurs of discussion and exclamations arose. "It really was because of Li Zheng's dad." "He never mentioned it before." "Damn, so being smart is genetic." Cheng Wenyue then realized that this handsome guy was Li Zheng. "Whoa?" She looked closely, walking up to Li Zheng, "Did you get a girlfriend?" Crunch, crunch, crunch... Jiang Qinghua was crushed yet again. "Can you act normal for once?" Li Zheng scolded in a low voice, "You won't get your degree." "Haha!" Cheng Wenyue wrapped an arm around Li Zheng and led him to the gatekeeper aunty, "He's the one." The aunty beamed, nodding enthusiastically, "Just like Director Li, so handsome." Then she told the other students, "Alright, go in quickly and don't disturb other patients." Thus, Cheng Wenyue, with her arm around Li Zheng, led the way, while the other students followed closely behind. "Hehe," Cheng Wenyue ruffled Li Zheng's fluffy hair, "Aren't I great? Doesn't it feel cool?" "Don't touch my head," Li Zheng struggled. "Oh, so conscious," Cheng Wenyue said, glancing back first locking her eyes on Zhang Xiaoke, then giggling as she leaned closer to Li Zheng's ear, "You two are even wearing matching outfits, shameless?" "Heh," Li Zheng didn't bother to argue, just chuckled, "I remember you're almost 28, interested in a gift? A degree or a boyfriend?" "Hey, no need to be so harsh," Cheng Wenyue's face turned sad. "A villain can only be dealt with by another villain." The students following behind, though silent, each had their own thoughts. Zhang Xiaoke: Definitely not simple! Jiang Qinghua: Crunch, crunch, crunch... Liu Xin: My dad's hemorrhoids can be cured. Lin Yujing: "Ah-choo!!!"