Chapter 39: Goddess!!
“The villa burned down. Is everything gone?”
“…”
“Um…”
“Do you care about him that much?”
Wen Rong was thinking about how to make the President happier when he heard a sudden sentence. “Huh?” He looked up to meet a pair of bloodshot eyes.
Instinctively shrinking his neck, he took out his phone and messaged Lin Qizheng and Zhang Lin: [Seniors, are you free to meet now? I’m in Room 100.]
After sending the message, he asked carefully, “Is it troublesome to find mulberry silk? If you’re busy, you can go do your work first.”
“No—”
Wen Rong unintentionally interrupted Shi Ye. “I’ve already asked Senior Lin Qizheng and Senior Zhang Lin to come over. We’ll figure something out ourselves.”
Shi Ye: “…”
Just then, something flew in from outside, hit Shi Ye’s arm, and fell to the ground with a clatter.
A boy outside the window apologized, “Sorry, first test today, couldn’t control it well. Classmate, could you help pick it up?”
Shi Ye’s face was terrifyingly dark.
He squatted down, grabbed the object, and smashed it outside. The force was so great that Wen Rong even heard the sound of parts shattering.
“Ahhhh! My drone!”
Bang.
Shi Ye slammed the window shut.
The sound was completely cut off, and the room filled with the tension of an impending storm.
Wen Rong trembled all over, debating whether to use his points, but unexpectedly, Shi Ye suddenly laughed.
“You handle it yourselves. Then it’s none of my business. I’ll head back first?”
Wen Rong nodded hesitantly.
The corners of Shi Ye’s lips trembled.
“You—”
“Find me if you need anything.”
Shi Ye turned and walked out of Room 100.
Immediately after, with a boom, the ground seemed to shake three times as if crushed by heavy wheels.
Wen Rong sat down in a daze.
He recognized “anger” from Shi Ye’s expression, but he couldn’t figure out why Shi Ye was angry.
A bit strange.
Then Wen Rong slapped his face, forcing himself not to overthink. He took action, messaging Lin Qizheng and Zhang Lin to distract himself.
[Seniors, do you know what mulberry silk is? Can we still get some?]
Lin Qizheng: [What thing?]
Zhang Lin: [You want to make clothes?]
Wen Rong rested his head on the table and helplessly messaged Leon: [Senior, may I ask if you know what mulberry silk is?]
Leon: [Is it about Zhang Jincheng?]
Wen Rong was shocked!
How does Senior Leon know everything?
[Mm-hm.]
[There is a senior in our school who cultivated a very special silkworm. Small in size, but the silk it spins is finer than outside silkworms. Fabric woven from this processed silk is extremely light and thin, even foldable into a pocket.]
[Is there any way to contact this senior?]
[You want some more?]
[Mm-hm.]
[Probably can’t get it anymore. This silkworm was just casually raised by that senior for his thesis. After the thesis was published, all the cocoons were given to the school. After the school distributed them to Wang Allen and Zhang Jincheng… they were all burned in the villa.]
Click.
“Youngest, I’m here. Who do you want expelled this time? I’m ready.”
Before Wen Rong could explain why he called them, Lin Qizheng lunged forward, revealing a foot behind him.
“Ouch, why kick me?”
“Don’t block the way.” Zhang Lin turned to look at Wen Rong. “Youngest, need help with something?”
Wen Rong found it strange. Zhang Lin and Lin Qizheng were very enthusiastic; whenever he called them, they would ask if he needed help. But regarding Zhang Jincheng’s matter, they both remained silent.
Was it because Zhang Jincheng hadn’t asked for help?
Wen Rong thought of the “boundaries” Zhang Jincheng mentioned just now and confirmed that this sense of boundaries was wrong because being helped was truly delightful.
“Why aren’t you talking?”
Wen Rong repeated his conversation with Zhang Jincheng to the two and mentioned his idea of helping Zhang Jincheng find the silk.
After listening, Zhang Lin nodded. “Sure. Let him deal with the arson; we’ll help him get the silk.”
Lin Qizheng was curious. “What’s that stuff for?”
Zhang Lin patted his head. “Weaving fabric to make clothes, duh. Forgot? The President’s family makes traditional costumes.”
Lin Qizheng nodded, “Oh, oh,” then lamented, “Indeed forgot. After all, our President looks like a recycling station worker every day.”
Wen Rong looked troubled. “But I asked around. The silkworms were casually raised by a senior in the school, and it seems there aren’t any left.”
“He can raise them again. Let’s find that senior first.”
“Zhang Lin is right! Ask first. Youngest, which senior is it? What’s his name?”
“I’ll ask.”
Wen Rong messaged Leon: [Senior, what is the name of the senior who raises silkworms?]
[You want to find him? He’s a bit difficult to deal with. I’m busy right now and can’t get away. I’ll take you there after dinner.]
[No need, no need. Just tell me his name, I’ll go with my clubmates.]
[Alright, you go first. I’ll head over after I’m done. His name is Liangzi Lixue (Quantum Mechanics). You can find his contact info by searching the Black Pigeon directory.]
Wen Rong saw a four-character name for the first time and paused, then realized the name was very strange.
He confirmed he read it right, searched “Liangzi Lixue” in the directory, confirmed such a person truly existed, put down his phone, and told Lin Qizheng and Zhang Lin, “Seems to be called Senior… Liangzi Lixue.”
Clatter.
Zhang Lin’s phone fell onto the table.
Lin Qizheng slammed his face onto the keyboard.
“W-What’s wrong?”
“Oh my god, forget it. Can’t other silk make clothes? Why must it be that kind?”
Wen Rong: “Huh?”
“Youngest, you don’t know. This Senior Liang is super, super perverted.”
“Perverted? Like the kind on the forum?”
“Scarier than that.” Lin Qizheng continued, “He has delayed graduation for three years.”
Zhang Jincheng: “And he will never graduate in this lifetime.”
Lin Qizheng: “Because he can’t be released.”
Zhang Jincheng: “The Federation and even the school believe that if he gets released, the end of the world will basically arrive.”
Wen Rong: “Huh?”
End of the world?
That scary?
Lin Qizheng recalled the past sorrowfully. “The year I enrolled, this Senior Liang didn’t close his pigpen properly, and a pig with ox horns ran out.”
Zhang Lin: “If the school didn’t ban human experimentation, I suspect he would create zombies.”
“Seen sci-fi movies? Cthulhu, octopuses, monsters covered in eyes… if such things really appear in our world, Senior Liang definitely researched them.”
Wen Rong didn’t understand the earlier terms, but he understood “monsters covered in eyes.” He couldn’t help swallowing. “Inside the school, surely…”
“Haven’t seen it, have you?”
Lin Qizheng patted Zhang Lin’s shoulder after speaking. “I suddenly feel it’s necessary to go. Otherwise, our Youngest won’t know the immensity of heaven and earth.”
“No—”
Before Wen Rong could finish his refusal, he was pulled up by Zhang Jincheng and Lin Qizheng, one on each side.
Stuffed into the car, Wen Rong watched cornfields, flocks of sheep, and even a patch of undeveloped wasteland pass by the window…
It was a sunny day, with heat rising from the ground, yet he felt a chill down his spine. “Senior, where are we going?”
“No choice. The things this senior researches are too bizarre, so the school moved him to the farthest place.”
“Then… maybe we shouldn’t go.”
Seeing he was truly afraid, Lin Qizheng couldn’t help explaining, “Just taking you to look from the outside. Minions like us will be swept out as soon as we reach the main gate.”
“But—”
Zhang Lin added, “Since we’re already here, let’s take a look.”
After driving another ten minutes, the car finally stopped.
Wen Rong saw a three-meter-high wall stretching endlessly to the left and right.
At this moment, he suddenly felt he should have troubled Senior Leon. In such a terrifying place, he felt it would be safer coming with Senior Leon.
“How about it?”
“Let’s go back?”
Wen Rong looked up at the wall topped with electric fencing. Just as he opened his mouth, a voice inside him urged him to get out of the car.
Since we’re already here.
The four-word magic spell suddenly gave him strength.
Wen Rong hesitated, his fingers slipping on the car lock. “Maybe, maybe let’s ask since we’re here. And the President really needs that stuff.”
“…”
“…”
Lin Qizheng and Zhang Lin looked at each other, then turned back. “Sure, you get out first.”
Wen Rong: “…”
He decided to come, and he decided to ask. It was only right for him to get out first.
Wen Rong prepared himself mentally, took a deep breath facing the high wall, and pulled hard with his fingers. The car door didn’t budge.
“Senior Zhang Lin, you don’t need to lock the door; I will definitely get out.”
Zhang Lin: “I didn’t lock it. This handle isn’t pulled outward; you have to grip and rotate it.”
“Oh, oh.”
Wen Rong felt slightly embarrassed. Lin Qizheng couldn’t help laughing. His voice was infectious, and the tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed.
Wen Rong felt braver and opened the door crisply to get out.
In the car, watching Wen Rong’s nervous back, Lin Qizheng couldn’t help asking, “Do you think he’ll be chased out by security?”
“I heard there are people from a security company here. Before he even gets close, six red dots might be on him.”
“Look at him walking like he’s in a graveyard at midnight. I bet he’ll run back scared shitless soon. I’ll unlock the door first; once he gets in, we’ll head straight back.”
As the two spoke, they suddenly saw the three-meter-high special metal gate open a crack.
“?”
“?”
Lin Qizheng hurriedly jumped out of the car. “Youngest, come back quickly.”
The distance was too far. It took half a second for Wen Rong to hear and a few seconds to react.
Before he could turn and run, a fluffy head poked out from behind the door.
…
A white-coated figure with an afro stood by the open door, staring obsessively at Wen Rong’s back.
Unaware, Wen Rong walked to the car window. “Seniors, Senior Liang invited us in.”
Lin Qizheng: “Hah???”
“Th-that is Senior Liang, right?”
Lin Qizheng: “The afro is very recognizable; it is indeed him. But I heard he’s very difficult. He wants us in… not to scare us to death, right?”
“Prob-probably not? He looks very enthusiastic.”
Zhang Lin patted Lin Qizheng’s head. “Get out. Since we’re here. Besides, this is a school. At most we’ll be scared to death, not fed to his pile of terrifying research subjects.”
The two got out of the car, walked in front of Wen Rong, and met the legendary Senior Liangzi Lixue, whose graduation would supposedly bring about the end of the world.
Liangzi Lixue perfectly fitted the stereotypical image of a researcher: unkempt, thick glasses, listless eyes.
But when his eyes looked at Wen Rong, they instantly sparkled. “Great! Didn’t expect to see you in person. Have you eaten? Want to try my fried silkworm pupae?”
Wen Rong jumped at the words “silkworm pupae.”
“Don’t like fried? Can also roast them, add some chili.”
Walking through the main gate, they passed a simple security check and entered the research building.
Lights were on during the day. The corridor was lined with transparent glass on both sides, clearly showing the artificial landscape outside.
It was like entering a zoo; monkeys and rabbits could be seen shuttling through the grass.
Suddenly, passing a spot, an arm-thick snake hung from a huge branch. Its body was extremely long, almost coating the branch.
Under layers of its body, two lizard-like claws were vaguely visible.
Wen Rong completely stopped reacting.
Lin Qizheng hurriedly reached out to cover Wen Rong’s eyes. “Senior, he can’t eat spicy food.”
“Then try roasted rabbit? A new species I bred—”
“Ahhh!” Lin Qizheng screamed, interrupting him. “Senior, we won’t stay for dinner.”
“Wen Rong, want to see my new research? Specifically grafted a snake head onto a crocodile body.”
“Ahhhhh!” Lin Qizheng screamed even louder. “Senior, our junior is rather timid. Don’t scare him; he’s stopped reacting.”
Wen Rong’s brain throbbed.
The System kept calling him because the status panel was red-lining across the board, nearing collapse.
“Sorry, sorry, Wen Rong. Sorry to scare you.”
Liangzi Lixue looked guilty. He wanted to reach out to pull Wen Rong but didn’t dare, wiping sweat on his white coat anxiously.
“What do you like? I’ll bring it to show you? Like flowers? I recently cultivated a type of flower that’s especially beautiful…”
Voices entered his ears and were extinguished in his brain.
Only when the four finally walked into an office surrounded by walls, where terrifying things were no longer visible, and Wen Rong was pulled to sit down, did he finally recover.
He pulled down Lin Qizheng’s hand with difficulty and used all his strength to greet Liangzi Lixue. “Se-Senior, hello.”
Liangzi Lixue was flattered. “Hello, hello.”
“It… it… it’s like this… I… I…”
“Mm-hm, take your time, take your time. Want some water? I’ll make you honey water.”
Wen Rong pressed the tip of his tongue hard against the roof of his mouth, his throat rolling up and down in slight pain.
Liangzi Lixue flusteredly brought a cup of water to him.
Wen Rong took it carefully and drank a mouthful. Sweetness spread on his tongue, and his throat finally felt less dry.
He hesitated before speaking, “Senior, it… it’s like this. My friend applied for silk from you before, but… but the silk was snatched and burned. We came… came…”
Lin Qizheng took over: “Want to ask if you have any extra. We can offer a price; we’ll buy it.”
Liangzi Lixue’s expectant expression froze. “I thought you came specifically to visit me.”
Lin Qizheng: “Me?”
Zhang Lin patted his head. “He means the Youngest.”
Wen Rong’s eyes widened. “Me?”
Liangzi Lixue nodded vigorously. “You are my Goddess! I like you super much. I even helped you curse people on the forum!”
Wen Rong: “…”
Lin Qizheng: “…”
Zhang Lin: “…”
No one would have guessed that the terrifying Senior Liang was actually Wen Rong’s simp!
Lin Qizheng, who loved gaming, reacted several times faster than Zhang Lin and Wen Rong. He quickly stood up and pulled Wen Rong behind him. “Um, Senior, our little junior cried from anger because of those fantasies on the forum. Please don’t say you possessively crush on him or want to kiss him.”
Zhang Lin: “Right, right, right. You can’t get expelled.”
Liangzi Lixue was angry. “You look down on me too much.”
Lin Qizheng stuck out his butt, pushing Wen Rong toward the door. “We won’t disturb you. Bye-bye.”
“I just wanted the Goddess to see my research results!”
“Those… research results of yours aren’t exactly must-sees. Don’t give our little junior nightmares.”
Liangzi Lixue was disappointed. “Is what I research that detestable?”
Zhang Lin: “N-not really. It’s just, just that our little junior is timid.”
“Forget it, forget it. You go. Made me happy for nothing; I thought the Goddess came specifically to see me.”
Wen Rong refuted weakly, “I’m not a girl.”
“Don’t talk!” Lin Qizheng turned around and dragged Wen Rong to run out.
Recalling the snake he saw on the way, Wen Rong didn’t dare lift his eyes, staring dead at the ground.
Whether he regretted it or not, Liangzi Lixue suddenly chased out, clinging to the door tearfully. “Woo… Goddess, how can you just leave…”
“Goodbye, Senior, goodbye.”
“Woo… you don’t want the silk anymore…”
Lin Qizheng braked sharply. Wen Rong almost planted his face on his shoulder.
“Senior, you still have some?”
“No more silk, but still have cocoons.”
Liangzi Lixue finished speaking and put his hands on his hips, looking at Wen Rong, very much implying “Aren’t I amazing, praise me.”
Zhang Lin was overjoyed. “How much?”
Liangzi Lixue looked at Wen Rong.
Lin Qizheng resolutely blocked Wen Rong. “Senior, we really won’t trade a person for it.”
Liangzi Lixue raged again. “What do you take me for! I’m not that classless.”
“But Senior, your expression is really perverted.”
Liangzi Lixue covered his face, wanting to cry. “I’m just excited seeing the real person… Goddess, say something to me.”
Wen Rong hesitated, carefully poking half a head out from behind Lin Qizheng. “Se-Senior, I really am a boy.”
“Woo… shy expression is also so cute.” Liangzi Lixue looked at Wen Rong with eyes full of love. “I, I have one more request.”
Zhang Lin: “Senior, how about we conduct a simple monetary transaction?”
Liangzi Lixue turned a deaf ear. “Goddess, can you cosplay Mi Lulu?”
Wen Rong: “Huh?”
Lin Qizheng: “Huh?”
Zhang Lin: “…”
Wen Rong’s phone vibrated simultaneously, the screen showing a message from Leon.
[Senior Liang seems to be an otaku.]
[Are you there? You haven’t gone in, right? Wait for me at the door. I’m bringing a limited edition ‘Mi Lulu’ figure over.]
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