Rebirth System: Learning makes me happy

Su Qingqing maintained the habit of sweating profusely during the day, calling Yu Xingye every night, and having dinner in the cafeteria with Jiang Nian, Zheng Yinqiu and Zheng Boqiu every weekend. Before she knew it, the day of the military training performance was approaching.

On the night before the performance, Li Yun brought Su Qingqing good news: the publication was ready.

Su Qingqing currently has four completed short stories and one novel that is being serialized. These five books have sparked a lot of heated discussions online, and the name Qingsu has gradually become popular.

After signing the contract, Su Qingqing registered a blog under the name Qingsu. So far, she has only posted update reminders and not daily posts. Even with this, her fans are growing at an extremely terrifying rate every day.

Li Yun originally thought that there was enough time and Su Qingqing would have to wait until the end of September to come out of the closed military training environment to sign the publishing contract. However, she did not expect that Su Qingqing would update so quickly even though she was dual-opened. She originally only had to prepare to publish two books, but now she has to prepare to publish four.

After much haste, the preparations were finally completed the day before the performance, and it could be officially published once Su Qingqing signed the contract.

Su Qingqing had no idea how difficult Li Yun's time was. She just felt that Li Yun was worthy of being the gold medal editor-in-chief. With such high work efficiency, it was no wonder that she could control the discourse power of Rose Literature at such a young age.

This wonderful misunderstanding made both parties care more about each other in future cooperation.

On the day of the military training performance, Su Qingqing stood in the first row and demonstrated the results of the military training meticulously.

Under Su Qingqing's unconscious involution, every student in their class tried their best to practice marching, and even the military boxing was performed vigorously and in an extremely orderly manner.

Under the instructor's gratified eyes, Su Qingqing led the whole class down the main stage with high morale, leaving behind only prolonged applause.

The principal watched with a smile the whole time, and after Su Qingqing's class left, he said to the head of the Chinese department, "This child is good. His name is Su Qingqing, right?"

"That's her. She ranked first in the country in the college entrance examination and her writing skills are very high." The director sighed, "The younger generation is pushing the older generation forward. We are all old."

The principal smiled more kindly: "It is a teacher's luck to be able to teach students who are better than themselves."

Su Qingqing sat cross-legged on the playground, bored, watching the demonstrations of other classes on the main stage in the distance. In most classes, there were either students walking in the wrong direction or those who remembered the movements incorrectly and could not understand the instructions. Su Qingqing almost fell asleep and could only open the Consciousness School to pass the time.

In the eyes of others, Su Qingqing looked like she was thinking with her head down, and her fingers seemed to be solving a century-old problem on the ground.

She had a blank expression on her face and a cold gaze. Even the temperature around her seemed to have dropped, which for a moment discouraged the boys who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to strike up a conversation with Su Qingqing.

As soon as the assembly bell rang, Su Qingqing immediately collected her thoughts, stood up and waited for the instructor to speak.

At 12 noon, the military training show ended on time.

After watching the instructors get on the military vehicle and leave, Su Qingqing ran back to her dormitory without even saying hello to her roommates. She took a quick shower and then hurried to the school gate.

When Su Qingqing saw the familiar black SUV, all the longing she had for it for nearly a month suddenly came flooding back.

Yu Xingye saw her at a glance, and just as he was about to get out of the car, Su Qingqing ran over and held the door.

People coming and going at the school gate were secretly looking at her. Due to some exclusive thoughts, Su Qingqing did not want too many people to see Yu Xingye.

Su Qingqing knocked on Yu Xingye's car window with a smile on her face. Without waiting for him to get out of the car, Su Qingqing turned around, walked around the front of the car and got into the passenger seat.

The tip of Su Qingqing's nose was filled with Yu Xingye's pleasant scent, and she finally felt completely relaxed.

Yu Xingye teased her: "Are you so anxious?"

Su Qingqing: "I'm hungry."

Yu Xingye took out a piece of chocolate from nowhere and fed it to Su Qingqing. He took his hand back and licked his fingertips slowly: "So sweet."

Su Qingqing narrowed her eyes and looked at him, not wanting Yu Xingye to see the excitement in her eyes.

Yu Xingye raised his eyebrows, then bent down to fasten her seat belt, close enough that Su Qingqing could feel the warmth from his body.

Yu Xingye did not let her go and whispered in her ear:

"really miss you."

The hot air that Yu Xingye exhaled while speaking just hit Su Qingqing's ears, but he pulled away from her and it cooled down.

After saying this, without waiting for Su Qingqing to move, he stood up, started the car and drove towards the hotel.

The aggression from Yu Xingye made Su Qingqing's heart beat wildly.

But Su Qingqing did not show any weakness either.

She bit the chocolate in her mouth and glanced at Yu Xingye who was steering with one hand. The slightly upturned corners of her eyes were full of temptation: "How much do you miss it?"

The slightly bitter smell of agarwood in the car is mixed with the sweet scent of chocolate.

Yu Xingye's Adam's apple rolled slightly and he glanced at her. His dark eyes were without any light, as if Su Qingqing was imprisoned inside.

"I thought," he snorted, "I wanted to overturn this 'game table'."

Every time he saw Su Qingqing, Yu Xingye would find that he was not satisfied with the last touch, and always wanted to get closer, closer. But he knew that Su Qingqing had not had enough fun, so he could only be patient and accompany her to have fun.

The self-control he was so proud of was shattered in front of her.

Su Qingqing wanted to see him completely out of control, so she didn't give him a clear answer. She changed the subject and asked, "What are you going to do this afternoon?"

Yu Xingye had no way to deal with her and could only pinch her fingertips to express his dissatisfaction.

"Is there anywhere you'd like to go?"

Su Qingqing didn't want to go anywhere. She just wanted to find a quiet place to read a book, preferably where she could lie down.

Yu Xingye smiled so hard that his fangs were exposed, and he sincerely suggested, "You can go to my office. I've added a recliner for you."

Although he wanted to take the person home more.

Su Qingqing thought of that afternoon again and her ears felt a little hot, but she still nodded in agreement.

Lunch was the Sichuan cuisine that Su Qingqing had been craving for, and it was really delicious. Yu Xingye was indeed not very picky, and he ate all the food that Su Qingqing picked for him that she hated.

Looking at Yu Xingye's lips that had turned red from the spiciness, Su Qingqing couldn't take her eyes away.

Yu Xingye knew what Su Qingqing liked, so he took off his coat, untied his tie, and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt.

He openly seduced Su Qingqing, but only allowed her to look and not touch.

Su Qingqing was not annoyed. After dinner, while Yu Xingye was wiping her hands, she grabbed his finger and took a bite.

Yu Xingye moved slightly uncontrollably, and feeling the softness on his index finger, his eyes darkened instantly.

The voice was slightly warning: "Qingqing."

Su Qingqing was stared at by those cold but fiery phoenix eyes, but she was not panicked at all. She ignored his paper tiger-like warning and bit him lightly again before letting him go.

Su Qingqing smiled and looked at him: "What do you want me to do?"

Yu Xingye narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, opened his slightly swollen thin lips, and licked the place where Su Qingqing had bitten him.

"My dear, this is so sweet."