The Most Random System

Luckily, Chen Tianming hoped that Chen Yu Ying, who can bind Lin Li, returned quickly, so Lin Li was immediately restricted to just a shallow role, no longer uttering those extreme words that even extremists would find too extreme.

They no longer sat around the artificial lake to rest, fulfilling Chen Tianming’s wish, as the three of them continued to tour Pingjiang Middle School.

Of course, Lin Li stood in the middle, arm in arm.

To be honest, Chen Tianming joined the duo of Lin Li and Chen Yu Ying, causing NTR, but the one being NTRed is Bai Bufan.

"There’s a tech building? So fancy? Take a picture, I’ll show Qiaoqiao later."

"The dormitory building’s color is so ugly, take a picture, I’ll show Qiaoqiao later."

"..."

Surprisingly, in this trio, it wasn’t Chen Tianming who was fed dog food, but rather Chen Tianming isolating the two and forcefully feeding Lin Li and Chen Yu Ying a mouthful of inferior dog food filled with tech and wild hobbies.

"You have such a strong urge to share, why not work harder to convince Yao Qiaoqiao to come out and hang with you? What’s the point in revising?" Lin Li said disdainfully.

"I want to be with Qiaoqiao too, but Qiaoqiao is the kind who feels lacking compared to you and somewhat superior compared to me, a bit stuck in the middle, so revising might actually be decisive for her.

My love for her is sincere, wishing for her well-being, not just to satisfy my own little selfish desires.

I won’t make such a difficult request as to make her choose me, where the smiles she shows while accompanying me might actually mask sadness."

Chen Tianming said, earnest and heartfelt.

Lin Li: "Um, she wouldn’t choose you, even if she were given the chance."

Chen Tianming: "Shut up."

Lin Li: "You just know you can’t convince her, that’s why you don’t try."

Chen Tianming: "You talk too much, Lin Li."

Lin Li: "In a hurry, you just won’t convince her."

Chen Tianming: "Damn, how can I convince her? There’s no logic or stance for this!"

"Oh," Lin Li shook his head in disappointment and helplessness, "Tianming, oh Tianming, if only you were better at math, you’d know how to convince her."

Chen Tianming looked at Lin Li with a furrowed brow, waiting for the follow-up.

Since the class president is present, there’s a small chance it might actually be sensible talk.

Lin Li cleared his throat:

"Tianming, remember, ’hurry and revise = getting no regrets for the performance’, ’not hurrying to revise = getting regrets for the performance’. Adding these two equations, you get ’hurrying to revise + not hurrying to revise = getting no regrets + getting regrets’.

Here, we extract the common factor (1 + not) to get ’(1 + not) hurrying to revise = (1 + not) getting regrets’.

Simplifying (1 + not) leads to ’hurrying to revise = getting regrets’.

See, it just straightforwardly proves the reason doesn’t it?

If Yao Qiaoqiao continues to revise like this, she can ultimately only get a grade filled with regrets, wouldn’t it be better for her to accompany you happily strolling through this school?

Ah, you still suffer from being uneducated."

Chen Tianming, Chen Yu Ying: "..."

Chen Tianming sighed.

Indeed, with Chen Yu Ying present, getting Lin Li to talk sensibly is a small chance event.

"Lin Li, why not try to convince the class president like that?" Chen Tianming smiled.

Lin Li was taken aback by these words.

Then he pointed confusedly at Chen Tianming, turned to look at Chen Yu Ying beside him, blinked, held her hand, and swung it back and forth in front of Chen Tianming, finally pointing at himself, Chen Tianming, and Chen Yu Ying.

"Heh."

– Lin Li spread his hands, emitting this playful sound.

All the words were spoken through gestures, no need to say more.

Chen Tianming remained expressionless.

Dang.

Dang!!! Dang!!!!

...

"Let’s go, let’s have lunch. By the way, Tianming, are you going to have lunch with Yao Qiaoqiao? Surely she won’t skip lunch just to revise, right?"

After all, Pingjiang Middle School is just a high school, apart from some novelties, it’s quite similar to Nansang Middle School. Once they’d seen the fake mountain—or more accurately, a small turf-covered hill area, Lin Li asked.

"She didn’t bring her phone, I can’t reach her. She either eats with classmates or by herself, so I’ll skip eating with her." Chen Tianming shrugged.

"No way," Lin Li shook his head, analyzing while touching his chin, "Tianming, you’re a super simp, wouldn’t you go wait half an hour early below her exam building? But you didn’t do that, so there’s only one truth, you asked Yao Qiaoqiao before seeking me, she said no clearly.

And now you’re brushing off that detail, trying to seem more carefree."

Chen Tianming: "..."

Chen Tianming thought Lin Li loves to nitpick.

What’s all this babble, go grab me two dishes from the canteen and lend me two hundred bucks.

"Lin Li, do you have any friends in real life?" Chen Tianming sneered, "In fact, we even have a secret gaming group, guess who hasn’t been invited?"

Lin Li straight up ignored him.

"Let’s go have lunch at the canteen." Lin Li took out meal tickets distributed by the school ahead of time from a file bag, "East canteen, should be over there, just past that building."

"There’s a distinction between east and west? Pingjiang Middle School actually has two canteens? So cool?" Chen Tianming also took out his meal ticket, upon seeing the words, he marveled.

Nansang Middle School only has a two-story canteen.

But when Bai Bufan first attended, he insisted that Nansang Middle School was so high-end, each floor of the teaching building has two canteens, and they’re separated by gender.