I'm a senior in high school, and the Emperor Development System has arrived!

Chapter 51 Hagisha, I really need to control you better.

Faced with the smile in Chen Zhou's eyes, Jiang Xia was a little overwhelmed and hurriedly said:

"Oh dear, get up quickly! Look at the time!"

Chen Zhou glanced at his phone and saw that it was only 7:27, so he calmly said:

"Don't panic, there should be enough time."

Jiang Xia pondered:
"The train is at 8:03. You have ten minutes to wash up, twenty minutes to take a taxi, and then you have to get your ticket checked. That's such a rush!"

Chen Zhou smiled slyly:
"Who said it takes me ten minutes to wash up?"

As he spoke, he got out of bed, wanting to show Jiang Xia what it meant to leave at lightning speed.

Unlike girls who dawdle when going out, we handsome guys only need three steps from start to finish:
Getting dressed takes 30 seconds, brushing teeth and washing face takes 60 seconds, and putting on shoes takes 30 seconds, with the whole process taking no more than two minutes.

If time is of the essence, the process can be streamlined.

You can't skip brushing your teeth, but you can skip washing your face.

However, just as Chen Zhou was repeating this morning routine and preparing to put on his pants, he forgot something very serious—

There was another girl in the room.

She witnessed the dragon appear with her own eyes.

Ding!
[His Majesty has appeared as a true dragon, which Consort Jiang witnessed firsthand. She was filled with fear and trepidation. Imperial Prestige +50]

[Imperial Might: 270]

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Jiang Xia let out a scream like a groundhog, covered his eyes tightly with both hands, and his ear tips instantly turned bright red:

"You...how did you..."

Chen Zhou gripped the half-zipper of his jeans, calmly pulling it up while saying with a faint smile:

"Hakisha, I really need to control you properly. Not only did you force your way into a young man's bedroom, but you also peeked at me getting dressed, didn't you?"

Faced with Chen Zhou's counterattack, Jiang Xia gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"Why...why do you sleep without clothes on?"

Chen Zhou, shirtless, jumped off the bed, patted her shoulder, and slowly said:

"Freedom is not the unbridled behavior born of emotional impulses, nor is it the delusion of blindly escaping all restrictions, but rather the establishment of its true value in the dialectic of moral law and cognitive boundaries."

Jiang Xia let out a sound of understanding, but not quite:
"What do you mean?"

Chen Zhou didn't explain, but pointed to the wardrobe behind her and said:

"You're blocking my way from getting my clothes."

"oh oh."

Jiang Xia blushed and walked to the side, but her eyes couldn't help but glance at Chen Zhou.

Chen Zhou has the kind of physique that looks slim when dressed but muscular when undressed.

He usually appears thin and frail, but when he raises his hand to pick up his clothes, the muscle lines under his forearm become faintly visible.

After glancing at it a few times, Jiang Xia's face flushed even more, and he muttered to himself:

"I didn't expect... she has a pretty good figure."

Chen Zhou put on a white short-sleeved shirt and looked at Jiang Xia:
What are you muttering about?

Jiang Xia, like a kitten caught cheating, forced a smile and took two steps back:

"No...nothing."

There wasn't a rush, so Chen Zhou leisurely brushed his teeth and washed his face, only to find that it had only taken three minutes when he left the house.

7:32, left home.

Chen Zhou carried a bag of trash and, as usual, walked downstairs side by side with Jiang Xia.

While Chen Zhou was brushing his teeth and washing his face, Jiang Xia had already booked a Didi ride.

It's a BYD Qin.

Although Chen Zhou didn't know much about cars, he did recognize this particular model:

“When her husband saw her get out of my car, he didn’t show any suspicion. Instead, he said ‘thank you, driver.’”

That's reputation; it's incredibly authoritative.

This was the first time Chen Zhou had ever seen someone offer a job as a gift for buying a car.

Jiang Xia looked at the BYD Qin that was already waiting downstairs, and after confirming the license plate, he breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"This time we should be able to make it in time."

Chen Zhou threw away the trash and said with a smile:
"I said there's still time, so please trust the time management master's ability to manage time."

Jiang Xia rolled her eyes at him.

The two got into the car. The driver was a bald, middle-aged man with a kind face and a smile.

He just talks a lot; his very first sentence completely baffled them:
"Oh, so the young couple is going on vacation?" Chen Zhou: ? ? ? ?

Jiangxia: ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Jiang Xia blushed and replied:

"We're not masters, we're still students."

The bald driver started the vehicle and suddenly realized:

"I was just saying, you two look pretty young, you must be a college couple, right? You're living together so soon, you should be careful with precautions."

"Back then, my uncle didn't pay attention, and my wife gave birth to three sons in one go. Now she has to go out to drive for Didi before dawn."

As he spoke, the master sighed tactically.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xia blushed so deeply that her face turned bright red. She didn't know how to explain herself and looked at Chen Zhou with pleading eyes.

Chen Zhou patted Jiang Xia's hand and gave her a reassuring look.

After a moment's thought, Chen Zhou said:
"Thank you for reminding us, we will be careful."

Since I don't know how to explain it, I might as well not explain it at all.

Jiang Xia had just breathed a sigh of relief, but after hearing Chen Zhou's answer, a question mark instantly appeared above her head.

She took out her phone and asked on WeChat:

Are you out of your mind?

Chen Zhou responded:
"We met by chance, so if we can't explain it, then we shouldn't."

Jiang Xia insisted:
"No !!!!"

Seeing that Jiang Xia was about to assume the starting stance of military boxing, Chen Zhou touched his nose and decided to explain things to his master:
"Just kidding, sir. Actually, we're high school students, not a couple, but neighbors who live together."

The bald driver glanced at Jiang Xia, whose face was flushed, in the rearview mirror, and chuckled knowingly:

"I see!"

"But high school students need to be even more careful!"

Chen Zhou looked at Jiang Xia helplessly.

See, the more you explain, the more confused you get, right?

Jiang Xia gave up struggling and collapsed weakly into his seat.

Please save the children.

……

At this moment, inside the school, Class 8, having finished their morning reading, fell into a deep sleep.

In the four-person area, Li Bin and Zhou Xinglun looked at Chen Zhou's empty seat and exchanged bewildered glances.

Without Chen Zhou, the class felt utterly boring.

"What's going on? Did Chen Zhou oversleep and not come yet?"

Li Bin stroked his chin, pondering.

Stephen Chow nodded in agreement:
"Should we ask Shen Enxi for leave for him later? Tell him he has a high fever of 43 degrees and can't come to school."

Li Bin patted his chest:

"Sure, we'll be brothers in our hearts!"

As soon as the two finished their conversation, Shen Enxi walked into the classroom with her English answer sheet.

Li Bin was about to ask Chen Zhou for leave, but seeing the cold look on her face, he turned back.

Jiang Yuyan was in a bad mood.

Asking Chen Zhou for leave at this time is like an old woman lighting a lantern in the toilet—it's suicidal.

Shen Enxi slammed the answer sheet on the podium, her face displeased, and said:

"Students, I find it hard to believe that your grades have fallen so low after just one summer vacation!"

"The difficulty of this English exam was similar to the final exam. I compared everyone's grades with those from last semester, and almost everyone's grades have declined!"

"What's with the exam? You guys are just like Beijing's housing prices, constantly rising!"

Jiang Yuyan disregarded all decorum and began to hurl insults.

Li Bin and Zhou Xinglun looked at each other, suddenly feeling a little envious of Chen Zhou, who was sleeping soundly at home.

At least they escaped a lesson.

Shen Enxi gave a light snort and picked up the two report sheets in her hand:
"I'm going to read out my grades from this exam and last semester's final exam at the same time. I'll copy the exam paper that many times as many points I've dropped!"

Upon hearing this, the entire class erupted in wails.

(End of this chapter)