Chapter 159: Let’s Take a Bath Together
TL: Etude
You guys carry on, Im off to class.
On a mild and sunny afternoon, Jiang Qin suddenly pushed back from his desk chair, put on his coat, and strutted out of Room 208, as if going to class was a decision of great importance.
Professor Yan couldnt fathom how Jiang Qin had the nerve to say that, advising the others in Room 208 not to follow his example.
Ten minutes later, Jiang Qin arrived at the universitys sports hall to practice the 24-form Tai Chi.
Since physical education in the first year was a compulsory subject, Jiang Qin occasionally showed up to mark his presence.
As the class time approached, a slightly balding substitute teacher arrived.
Movements like Parting the Wild Horses Mane and White Crane Spreads Its Wings flowed smoothly, full of rhythm. However, Jiang Qins mind was bizarrely preoccupied with thoughts of Teacher Mas Lightning Pinecone Cannon and other fanciful notions.
This is just too damn abstract
Jiang Qin turned to the person beside him, realizing that his classmates, too, looked as lost as zombies in a Plants vs. Zombies game, genuinely struggling to keep up.
What should have been graceful and fluid exercise movements had turned into a chaotic scene reminiscent of the five factions besieging the Bright Peak in martial arts tales, with a few pretending to be half-paralyzed to muddle along.
Shit, my hands are completely out of control!
Give it up, its hopeless.
Give up? Then Id be like Yang Guo. I prefer Zhang Wuji hes got more luck with the ladies.
You? Youre at best a Fireworker Tuo!
Listening to a few strangers banter, Jiang Qin felt reassured about the class.
He wasnt the only one slacking off; most of the students were the same. The teacher had to consider the fail rate, which naturally meant the exam would be easier.
The sports classes at Linchuan University were notoriously complex, with not only first-year students but also upperclassmen who hadnt earned their credits in previous years. Choosing Tai Chi was an attempt to conserve energy and barely pass for the credit.
What kind of diligent students would have such a mindset?
Moreover, other sports subjects were too strenuous, ending with everyone drenched in sweat, which seemed unnecessary.
After the teacher took attendance, Jiang Qin half-heartedly practiced Twin Peaks Piercing the Ears before sneaking off to the badminton courts spectator seats to catch up on sleep.
Having returned from Room 208 the night before, he had stayed up late planning his next promotional strategy, so his sleep had been far from sufficient. The drowsiness of a winter afternoon made it all too natural to want a nap.
Why choose the badminton court for a nap?
No particular reason. Muttered Jiang Qin as his gaze fell on a little rich lady playing badminton. She was practicing with Gao Wenhui, bouncing and leaping around, her ponytail swishing back and forth, radiating purity and vivacity.
Her black and white sports outfit didnt overly accentuate her figure, but her tall stature and stunning features were unmistakable.
Moreover, this young lady had a natural talent for sports, with crisp and clean movements.
After several games, Feng Nanshus fair face was flushed, and a light sweat formed on her forehead, adding a touch of delicate beauty to her usual look.
A few boys in sports attire deliberately gathered near the court, some stroking their hair, others wiping sweat from their foreheads, and some pretending to warm up in what they thought were charismatic poses, believing they captivated everyone.
However, Feng Nanshu paid no attention to their antics, not even turning her head until Gao Wenhui spotted a lazy figure sprawled in the spectator seats.
Feng Nanshu, your beloved Jiang Qin is here.
Feng Nanshu squinted unhappily, Youre tricking me again. Im not that gullible.
Its true this time, just turn around and look, Gao Wenhui pointed towards the spectator seats.
?
With a flick of her ponytail, the little rich lady turned and saw Jiang Qin dozing against the wall. She immediately dropped her racket and ran over to him, her footsteps echoing rapidly.
The sight of Feng Nanshu running towards Jiang Qin immediately dimmed the spirits of the other male students, who had been releasing a surge of testosterone. They dispersed, sighing in disappointment.
What a coincidence to run into you here, Jiang Qin said, feigning surprise with a convincingly astonished expression. This was a skill he had honed while meeting clients, where he had to pretend to bump into them by chance.
Feng Nanshu, oblivious to his act, thought it was a genuine coincidence. Im playing badminton with Gao Wenhui over there. What about you?
I came to learn Tai Chi. Got tired and decided to take a nap.
After saying this, Jiang Qin suddenly asked, little rich lady, do you like hot pot?
Feng Nanshu tried to maintain her cool demeanor but couldnt hide her eagerness, Jiang Qin, I want to eat hot pot.
Not now, I havent even bought a pot yet. Ill call you when I have. Of course, if youre too busy, then never mind.
Im not busy, I have nothing to do, I want to eat hot pot.
Alright, then its settled.
Jiang Qin adjusted his position, Im going to sleep a bit more. Keep an eye on me so no senior sister gets any ideas and runs off with me.
Feng Nanshu pursed her lips and stretched out her hand to shield him from a streak of sunlight.
However, the uncomfortable position meant Jiang Qin couldnt sleep for long. After about twenty minutes, he opened his eyes to find Feng Nanshu sitting beside him, chatting with Gao Wenhui.
He shifted in his seat, causing it to creak.
Why did you choose to sleep here? Gao Wenhui asked, hearing his movement.
Yawning and with sleepy eyes, Jiang Qin replied, Came for a class, just didnt sleep well last night, so took the opportunity to nap.
The sun must be rising from the west for you to actually attend class, she teased.
Jiang Qin opened his half-closed eyes, What are you talking about? Im a student, arent students supposed to attend classes?
Ha, student indeed. I bet you dont even know where your student ID and campus card are, Gao Wenhui hit the nail on the head.
Miss Gao, I really dislike your so-called sense of humor.
Gao Wenhui offered a badminton racket, Do you want to play a game with Feng Nanshu?
Jiang Qin waved his hand, If I had the energy, Id be practicing Tai Chi. At least that way I can earn some credits.
Why are you so tired?
Waking up earlier than chickens, sleeping later than dogs, working tirelessly to make money. Even an iron man would feel tired.
Jiang Qin stretched lazily, whispered something into Feng Nanshus ear, and then got up and walked out of the sports hall.
A flicker of joy appeared in Feng Nanshus eyes as she also gathered her things to leave.
What did Jiang Qin say to you?
Feng Nanshu slung her racket over her shoulder, He said hes going to take me to bathe later.
Gao Wenhui pouted, I was planning to ask you to join me, but he beat me to it. Nanshu, who do you choose, him or me?
Wenhui, I dont want to make a choice. Ill go with him this time, and next time Ill go with you.
After changing clothes in the dorm, Jiang Qin went to pick up Feng Nanshu from the womens dormitory of the Finance Department. They headed to Linchuan Universitys public baths.
Of course, they were the kind where men and women bathe separately.
Feng Nanshu carried a small bag and followed Jiang Qin into the lobby. He helped her off with her down jacket, revealing her slender figure outlined by her sweater and her pale neck. Her gaze was cool, her expression stoic.
Linchuan Universitys bathhouse provided communal slippers, but unlike the disposable ones in hotels, most students preferred not to use them. In summer, people usually wore their own slippers directly to the bathhouse, avoiding the need to change back and forth. However, with the recent cold weather, everyone had grown accustomed to carrying their slippers in a bag.
Jiang Qin, help me take off my shoes, Feng Nanshu requested.
Sit down.
Feng Nanshu sat on a chair and watched as Jiang Qin removed her boots and cotton socks, revealing her small, plump, and rosy feet. She then slipped into her slippers, stepping lightly, her eyes sparkling with life.
Well meet up there after our baths. Dont go outside without drying your hair properly, Jiang Qin instructed, pointing to the area where people queued to dry their hair. He was serious, as Feng Nanshu had a history of rushing out without drying her hair properly.
You too, dont wander off and make me search for you, Feng Nanshu advised him in return.
Jiang Qin looked up at her, Nonsense, when have I ever wandered off?
You did last time. I had to search for you for a long time until a mysterious phone call helped me find you.
That was you getting lost, and I had to call you back. Stop playing the victim.
Feng Nanshu pursed her cherry-red lips and watched him enter the mens bath with a full gaze before heading to the womens side.
Linchuan Universitys bathrooms were single-person cubicles. You insert your campus card to start the water flow. Jiang Qin entered one of the vacant cubicles, undressed, and locked his and Feng Nanshus down jackets in a cabinet. The cascading water relaxed him as he contemplated the growing exhaustion from his efforts to launch the group-buying venture. Frequent hot showers helped ease his fatigue and soothe his tense nerves.
The group-buying registration numbers were still insufficient, and Wanzhong Mall had yet to receive any orders. These issues needed resolving within Linchuan Universitys market to establish a mature set of strategies before proceeding with the promotion plan at the University of Science of Technology. Thus, Jiang Qins concerns were due to overthinking.
After bathing, Jiang Qin changed into fresh clothes and checked his appearance in the mirror.
Damn, I always feel like I look better than Daniel Wu after a bath. (actor)
He played a few rounds of Snake on his phone while waiting for Feng Nanshu.
Eventually, Feng Nanshu emerged from the bathroom, her long hair slightly damp, her cheeks a dewy pink, her skin glowing. She looked ethereally beautiful yet carried an innocent charm.
Jiang Qin, Im done.
Come here, Ill dry your hair.
Jiang Qin picked up the hairdryer and gently ran his fingers through her damp hair, drying it to a slightly moist state.
Feng Nanshu puffed her cheeks, her eyes shining with pleasure, resembling a cat being petted contentedly.
Your expressions seem richer than before?
Jiang Qin observed her in the mirror, curious about her suddenly adorable demeanor.
Because before, one expression was enough.
Feng Nanshu took the comb he handed her and brushed her hair a few times.
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