Has Anyone Served You Before? (2)

The latest hot threads were certainly the news from the sports competition with every kind of beautiful picture and smitten discussion. The junior year had a new special post. Qin Yuan had a special post. Fu Songhua had a special post. He also had a special post.

His special post was the most trending topic, bustling with comments.

When he refreshed it randomly, it was Qin Yuan’s special post at the top and his on the top at the next moment.

Behind each of them, there was the word “hot” in red lettering.

Amidst the booming special posts, one particular post stood high and took first place.

<<The Cute Moments Between 1’s Boss and 9’s Underachiever>>

It didn’t exist for only one or two days and he had secretly looked at it so many times.

The thumbnail was the photo of the first day of school when he knocked Qin Yuan against the wall. Next, it was the one when they ate the dumpling soup outside in the early morning. Next again, it was the one taken by Tang Tiantian where they stood at the back blackboard and joined hands to make the blackboard bulletin.

The following were the pictures from every long-distance angle of the PE class. Some were of when he had fought with Qin Yuan and when they ran together. It was unknown when, but someone had also taken a picture when they sat together under the camphor tree.

Since they were all secretly taken, they were slightly blurry.

For example, there was one where they were walking side by side toward the cafeteria that even he didn’t know what day it was taken. He could only see the sun was blazing in the photo and he was looking sideways at the indifferent Qin Yuan at the side with a smirk.

… These girls were terribly idle and would take a picture of anything.

It was okay if they just shot it, but they even blurred the background as if nothing happened and simply photoshopped other students out.

They were the only ones left to occupy the whole scene, making it as if every picture was their photobook.

Looking below, Fu Songhua had left a comment with his name for who knew how long before. “Hey, hey, beautiful girls couldn’t be like that. If you want to post a photo about our class monitor, then post a picture with just our class monitor. If you insist on bringing another person in, then put him in. But why did you just delete me just like that?”

A girl replied below him with a grin. “Who told you to always stand beside top student Qin? So bothersome.”

Fu Songhua: “Bah! I’m countless times more handsome than soft balsa wood! When choosing the school grass, you called me Xiao Tiantian, but I’ve become Mrs. Niu* now?”

*T/N: An internet catchphrase from the movie <Journey to the West>. “When you used to watch the moon with me, you called me Xiao Tiantian. Now, the new person is better than me, you call me Mrs. Niu!” (Indicates the change in the mindset of the couple before and after marriage.)

Those several girls obviously recognized him. “Hahaha. It’s not like we deleted you alone. Fang Li always follows behind Ruan Qingmu and we also deleted him.”

Fu Songhua: “I’m leaving! I’m leaving! I’m taking Fang Li with me. The atmosphere of this post is too oppressive!”

Ruan Qingmu scrolled and looked as Fu Songhua continued to appear from time to time, the corners of his mouth involuntarily rising.

Later again, it reached the second day of the sports competition.

The pictures suddenly exploded.

Qin Yuan stood at a distance and quietly looked at him when he ran the 100 meters. When it was the 1500 meters, both strived to run together. When he ran to the finishing line, he looked back in surprise at the fallen Qin Yuan. Next again, with the setting sun and winding path, Qin Yuan’s tall body slumped on his back and they were heading to the infirmary.

The latest one was also there. The background was the bustling ordinary people in the hall of Come and Eat Skewers Restaurant. He and Qin Yuan sat close to each other and looked at each other while raising their cups.

He stared at that picture and was slightly dazed.

“Don’t worry.” Qin Yuan’s voice came from behind.

Ruan Qingmu’s hand trembled. When he raised his head and saw Qin Yuan standing at the kitchen door, he hurriedly stuffed the phone into his pocket, mumbling, “Don’t worry about what?”

Qin Yuan walked in and glanced at him. “I contacted the administrator to delete it last night.”

Ruan Qingmu was stunned. “Eh?”

Qin Yuan took the heated dishes out of the microwave. His tone came out indifferent. “Looking so entranced, weren’t you worried about Fang Li? People from our student council manage the forum, so I asked them to delete it.”

Many school forums would be managed by appointed people and students were mainly in charge.

The negative news and discussions with the incorrect three views would be deleted. But for most of the time, the standard to delete a post was quite broad. If something weren’t quite right and it was deleted on there, only the official website would have the post.

The usually in-charge administrator student would turn a blind eye to something like the school flower evaluation, school grass contest, anonymous confession, and curses in battles without real names.

“Die once it’s caught. Dessert once it’s controlled!”

Ruan Qingmu let out a sigh of relief. “So amazing. You were able to get so much done last night.”

“Mm. You’re in charge of beating people. I’m in charge of dealing with the aftermath.” Qin Yun said, “Otherwise, how else will we get any work done?”

He contacted the girls whose things were stolen as fast as possible and confirmed that those things didn’t belong to them before looking for the teacher at the shift office while contacting the student council’s forum administrator in passing on the way. After rushing around like this, he still was a step too late.

This person, ah. He already told him not to be impulsive. In the end, he still hit people until red and white when the door was opened and the only thing he failed to do was to not hit people until they were disabled.