Chapter 6

Chapter 6

I transferred the only thirty thousand yuan I had to Lu Jiayu.

But he refused to accept it. “I am a shareholder of this hospital. Do I still need to pay when I see a doctor?”

Then he said in an ambiguous tone, “If you want to repay me, you can use another method.”

I said, “Fine. I will do my best to torment you into a 985 university.”

He immediately broke out in cold sweat. “That is not necessary…”

The tutoring venue moved from the villa to the hospital ward.

On the day he was discharged, Lu Jiayu sent a Paramount Marauder to take us home.

He said he was afraid the winding mountain roads would jostle my grandmother too much.

As soon as we got home, my grandmother needed to relieve herself.

I helped her to the renovated bathroom inside.

But Lu Jiayu also said he could not hold it.

So I had no choice but to take him to make do with the dry toilet outside.

When the young master came out, he vomited with a loud blech. “It stinks so badly I couldn’t even open my eyes! It is piled full of poop with no water to flush it, and there are maggots all over it! Ugh…”

That gave me a new idea.

If he failed to finish his study tasks on time, his punishment would be using the dry toilet.

Once, he was right up against the deadline, with only a few minutes left, and he still had half the paper unfinished.

He clamped his legs, held his bladder, and wrote like mad. “Hiss… damn, I am going to burst! Stupid hand, write faster!”

I added a bit of deliberate mischief, pouring water from a teapot, drip by drip…

Listening to it made him unable to live or die, moaning and groaning over and over.

The moment he threw down the pen and finished the paper, he sprinted toward the indoor bathroom so fast he left an afterimage.

The stars reward those who travel through the night; a masochistic blade is forged through grinding.

At the senior-year placement exam, Lu Jiayu rolled into the advanced class from the very bottom.

Several underlings from the regular class came to congratulate him. “Amazing, Boss! People say summer break is for overtaking on the curve instead of resting, but we only listen to that. You actually did it!”

Lu Jiayu’s mouth nearly flew up to the sky. “I didn’t want to study either. My family is strict.”

“What the hell, who can control a little tyrant like you?”

Hearing that, his proud gaze crossed the classroom and landed on me.

Zhou Jiahui shivered and suddenly asked me, “Which cousin of mine have you been tutoring?”

“What, does your family have several tall, game-addicted, masochistic blond cousins named Lu Jiayu?”

“No… I just think you are amazing! How did you do it? You actually tutored him into the advanced class!” As Zhou Jiahui spoke, sweat streamed down her forehead. “Lu Jiayu is tall and strong. His biceps are bigger than my head. You… you are not afraid of him?”

I said, “He is fine. He is cowardly, like a giant Alaskan malamute. He looks big, but he is not aggressive.”

Zhou Jiahui: “Huh?”

Me: “You said he was a masochist, so I followed the preferences of a masochistic personality and executed the process strictly. I made studying feel good for him.”

“I-is that so?” Sweat poured down Zhou Jiahui’s head like a waterfall. “Top students really do learn quickly and get started fast…”

I asked why she was sweating so much all of a sudden.

She said, “Don’t mind me. There is a localized rainstorm on my scalp.”

During the long break,

I read spicy webnovels.

Zhou Jiahui could not help asking what I was doing.

I said, “Advanced study.”

Only by changing the way I tormented him every day could I give him new stimulation.

Zhou Jiahui asked, “Where did you source these novels?”

I said sadist play was not easy to find, so, “Quark.”

Zhou Jiahui’s vision went dark.

She uninstalled it directly.

Then she installed the YanYan APP.

After Forcing the School Bully to Study, He Got into a 211, After Mistaking the School Bully for a Top Student, He Got into a 211, Hand of Redemption…

She said this author handled the balance between discipline and studying very well and told me to use it as reference.

The homeroom teacher let everyone choose seats by grade ranking.

Without hesitation, I said, “I want to sit with Lu Jiayu.”

The whole class erupted.

Lu Jiayu, who had the lowest grades and sat in the last row, smiled so wide the corners of his mouth almost reached the sky.

When he packed his bag, he deliberately moved as slowly as a sloth, enjoying everyone’s gaze.

I gave a wicked cold snort. “What, you don’t want to sit with me?”

He sprinted a hundred meters over and sat down firmly. “I do! I dream of sitting with you!”