When I entered my dorm, I browsed through the pre-factory laptop the school gave students for academic work. I was not particularly interested in anything trivial as I had used up my time challenging the various aptitude test on the internet. For each of these tests, I got perfect scores and found the underlying principles on which the administrators gave those tests. Marvelous! I was immersed deeply into these things that I'd forgotten my position: I was still a first-year senior student and was not even an adult. Most of these tests were mostly to stimulate people's thinking, and after taking these tests, the level of decision-making would rise tremendously. The questions they distributed were in patterns—it was hard to judge. They set some questions unusually hard to make the test candidate think outside the box, while others were mainly for fast decision making. In any case, knowing the pattern sometimes does not mean it was easy to score perfectly. However, since I've become the wisest person according to that ghost, I thought it was best to test myself to see the truth.
Tired and done with today's test and formulas, I decided to check the information about Toa Fen and her friends. The school remodeled the laptop they gave to the students. The session, which came preinstalled with the most basic information about each student, was rightly spotted. The administration called them profiling. This area shows certain information within the range of the clearance of students. For a student like me, I might not be able to get the desired information because I've got bad records; otherwise, the school would think of me as using it for aggressive purposes. But outstanding students may access more information based on the same subject matter.
Toa Fen and her friends had piqued my interest. In fact, I am even curious what could be the struggle between Toa Fen and Fu Wei. Things would not just be as simple as someone being an eyesore. Right on the spot, I minimized the three profiles and shot them directly on the home screen with their details. It says Toa Fen was assertive and could promptly control situations around her circle. She was possessive and not very smart. Honestly, this result was how I remember her, and no new information triggered my curiosity. It wasn't enough! Still, on the remark, I saw other crucial points and warnings. This remark said that people of this category might be struggling with loneliness which prompted their excessive control. This information certainly struck the cord for me. I had thought about it before. People who do everything to keep others around have to be afraid of loneliness. It was not like me, who certainly disapproved of people, and I could go any length to make people's lives miserable. I never had such an obligation, and there was nothing to be lonely about—what's the use of loneliness.
My eyes concentrated on the information of Boazhai Dayu and Lan Mei: In the footnote, they said that people depending on others must have faced a traumatic situation that made them dependent on others to pass through life. At this point, I thought that Boazhai Dayu must be honest in showing that part of herself to others because she had never hidden her reliance on others, while Lan Mei must have been the opposite—pretending to be strong when she was actually weak. 'What could have happened to create such disparity?' I analyzed the situation, seemingly using the three Toa Fen as chess pieces and manipulating them to create several outcomes through actions (I did all these processes in my head because I was a peerless genius). After performing these processes for several minutes, I made multiple assumptions, much to my satisfaction. At this moment, I was pretty much out of energy.
At the same time, Lin Gen sat in deep thought in his mini student government office. His eyes wore a glint of anger. Momentarily, two young boys of about seventeen to eighteen years entered the office. As they saw the state of their president, they wondered what happened and why the president called only the two of them instead of four of them.
"Chang Chuteng and Shao Taiyang! Have a seat." Lin Gen accosted.
The male by the right, Chang Chuteng, was arrogant even in his posture. He looked like one of those unreasonable wild geese. This person's red hair was conspicuous, much to many people's annoyance. In addition, the male by the left, Shao Taiyang was one hell of a noisy fellow; it was conceivable even in his gait. He had small eyes with swelled brow. He also had short black hair. Chang Chuteng was the Vice President of the student council, while Shao Taiyang was only a member.
"President, What's the matter?" Shao Taiyang asked noisily.
"There is an annoying bug that seems to be looming around Li Min. I want you to press him out of this school."
"President, who is so bold to get near Miss Min? Now that you've said it, there is only one choice for him." Chang Chuteng hissed in disdain.
However, a cold and indifferent-looking girl skulked around a closed mahogany door. This person was Yue Si, the student union secretary. She had loved Ling Gen for a while now, but he wouldn't even bat an eye for her. But hearing that someone was close to Lin Min, she became curious to know who that person was. At the same time, she was also happy.
The dormitory of Suzhou senior high school was very broad. There were about five buildings designated for students, teachers, and other non-academic staff. Every prominent point had various vending machines. I walked out of my room with a simple black t-shirt, sweat pants, and a white canvas. It was about 9:30 pm. I went to the vending machine in the hostel block in which I stayed. As I got there, I paid and collected the can drink. But suddenly, I saw a shadow rushing on the other end. Anyone could literally hear her heartbeat. This girl even missed her steps in haste, but I did not notice another person chasing her. This scared person was Lan Mie. However, from how she speedily moved toward her dormitory—I quickly concluded something in my heart. This girl had encountered a challenge. Or maybe someone tried to harass her. However, this situation only intensified my curiosity. In fact, it somehow solidified my result.
In the morning, I decided to jog, naturally to my discontent. I unwillingly decided it because I had a mission! I had noticed that Li Min usually exercises every 7:00 am, so I thought it would be nice to talk to her. Getting to the athletic track, I noticed that the people exaggerated everything. 'Was it because of her?' I question instinctively. I even saw people who wouldn't exercise naturally, drilled seriously. I did not think much but directly joined the track. Many people were almost safeguarding Li Min. No, it is safe to say they crowded her, and she was in the middle.
Li Min had a white tracksuit that showed her appearance better. Her domineering black hair fluttered with the wind, and she blocked her ears with a headphone. Her appearance was conspicuous even if people crowded the place. "She is really outstanding," I muttered to myself, but it was much to my displeasure because it was troublesome. I struggled almost in vain to get close to her during my exercise duration. However, I figured out it was virtually impossible, so I gave up ten minutes before the end of the workout. I understood that no matter how people tried to cluster around Li Min, they couldn't directly approach her. So I had the confidence that we could talk. I only wondered if my cover had blown—was I still the nuisance. After all, it would be endless trouble if people began to relate my unusual relationship with that girl.
"Guang Fang!" An awfully irritated voice called out to me. Speaking of the devil, it was Li Min. Even though she had a good voice, she would instead break her throat than give that soothing sound to me. She did not even try to make my name look attractive a bit. But I was not bothered at all. After all, her lousy attention was all I needed. I sat at one of the stand shades in the athletic track and field zone. Li Min walked to me, cold and unkind. Her face was expressionless.
"It is unusual of you to do exercise. What do you want?" She cut in, almost like she did not want her time wasted.
"You are supposed to say hello, at least. It is not like we are friends, but at least we are not enemies either, right?"
I cut in angrily with a grunt. Of course, this girl did not buy into it as she snorted back coldly. She thought I was only mumbling, and she couldn't waste her time with my lousy complaint. Either way, I gave the matter up as well. She continued to stand indifferently. Honestly, she really had a good physique. It was as though she was good in everything.
"What do you know about Boazhai Dayu and Lan Mei?" I directly cut to the chase.
Li Min looked at me with suspicion. Of course, I pretended that I was just curious after all. Even though her face implied that she did not believe me, she explained the crucial things about the two girls while I analyzed the details putting other external and internal factors into play. After a brief conversation, I left the place—there was nothing to do with Li Min, so I walked back to my dorm.