The Secret to Picking Up Girls

"Damn it! This is a classic case of using and discarding!" Zhang Yuze was extremely depressed. He had just fixed her toilet, and before he could even get a sip of water, he was kicked out. What was that all about?

Just as Zhang Yuze was about to go downstairs, he suddenly saw two figures at the stairwell, which made him pause in surprise. Wasn't one of them the super-beautiful teacher named Jiang Bingbing? And the other was Wu Xinyu, that cutie. It suddenly dawned on Zhang Yuze that this seemed to be the faculty dormitory of Xiamen University, and Jiang Bingbing happened to live in the same building as Wang Yali.

Some people might ask, since it's a faculty dormitory, why is Wang Yali, who's just a counselor, able to live here? That's only because the college temporarily lent it to her. Of course, it's also a special privilege because she's a female counselor.

When Jiang Bingbing saw Zhang Yuze, perhaps because they were acquaintances, she simply nodded and turned to leave. She was still so serene, like a goddess. Zhang Yuze watched Teacher Jiang Bingbing's departing figure, thinking to himself, 'If I could marry Teacher Jiang Bingbing, even if I died immediately, I would have no regrets!'

"Idiot, what are you thinking about?" Just as Zhang Yuze was indulging in his fantasies, he suddenly felt someone pat his shoulder, which immediately brought him back to his senses. He turned around and saw that it was Wu Xinyu.

"Your eyes were practically popping out! She's already gone, and you look like such a pervert. It's disgusting." Wu Xinyu glanced at Zhang Yuze with disdain.

"What, me, a pervert!" Zhang Yuze glanced around to make sure no one was there, and a lewd smile suddenly appeared on his face. He pushed Wu MM against the wall, held her shoulders with both hands, and stared intently at her face.

Zhang Yuze's expression was very calm, but his gaze was extremely frightening.

"You… what are you going to do?" Wu Xinyu looked at Zhang Yuze timidly, hugging herself tightly. She wanted to retreat, but behind her was a wall. She had nowhere to retreat and could only look at Zhang Yuze helplessly.

Although Zhang Yuze looked very calm on the surface, he was actually forcing himself to be. If he weren't biting his lip so hard, he would have burst out laughing.

He was creating an atmosphere, an atmosphere that would make the girl submit on her own. Usually, when a guy wants to kiss a girl, he ends up pushing her against the wall. Why is that? Because the success rate is higher that way.

Some people might ask, that doesn't make sense! Why do you have to push a girl into a corner to kiss her?

This question might involve psychology. No matter how loose a girl is, she still cares about her reputation. If she's kissed by a guy too easily, she'll not only feel embarrassed but also be afraid of leaving a bad impression on the guy, making him think she's too easy. But if the girl's back is against the wall, it's different, because it gives her an excuse: I was forced, I'm a victim, I did struggle, I tried my best, but there was no way out.

A man and a woman, two pairs of eyes, stared wide at each other, gazing intently. They were competing in endurance, seeing who would give up first.