Quick Transmigration: Leisure

Time flies by quickly.

After receiving news that the various incidents at the special training camp had been successfully resolved, the last three days had passed.

At this moment, unlike the tense drills at ordinary universities, the task left for Jiyu students is to have fun.

They organize various group activities, most of which are related to physical fitness, such as rock climbing, fencing, and traditional ball games. The main difference is the atmosphere of the special training camp, which is more exquisite than artificial sculpting, and the single environment that judges achievements solely by physique.

This allowed these children, who had been raised with care, to find unique joy in the most ordinary things.

Even the phenomenon of bullying the female lead has decreased, which is a cause for celebration.

If the male protagonist, who is unaware of his own feelings, were to attempt to save him, he would be completely ineffective.

Therefore, it would be too sinful to make the female lead suffer some torment.

After teaching for a few days, Xia Youmi suddenly realized the importance of wanting those being educated to improve themselves. Clearly, this environment shouldn't be shaping teachers with ordinary, normal mindsets, but Xia Youmi deliberately went against the grain.

His honesty and unassuming nature amazed those who knew his identity.

I had just returned to my apartment when I received a greeting.

Unlike usual, when Zhuo Yi always hits the mark perfectly, this stage is when people are a bit restless.

Thinking about what to eat and how to spend the evening.

"jingle--"

"Hello, hello!"

"Hey Xia, have you had dinner yet?"

"Mm." Xia Youmi nodded briefly, avoiding topics that required too much emotional investment.

"Because this birthday banquet is going to be a big event, the entire process will be demonstrated, and my teacher, Mr. Chai, will be there to give guidance. Also, his father said that we should take this opportunity to celebrate my 48th birthday as well, so that the children don't have to make so many trips." Ms. Wei Youzhen is not one to chat casually or pretend to be clueless.

After a routine inquiry about Xia Youmi's diet, I went straight to the point.

"pretty good."

"Yes, so I hope you come back soon. You can keep my teacher company during the preparation period. She really admires your paintings." Zhuo Yi's mother's words left no room for refusal, as if she even knew how busy she would be next.

Furthermore, they didn't explicitly say that they wanted her to learn how to organize banquets.

Instead, she drew inspiration from that elderly, highly respected person whose field overlapped with Xia Youmi's. Everyone tends to have a better impression of someone who appreciates their achievements. Besides, Xia Youmi had regretted that Professor Chai had retired when she was in school, and that she hadn't been able to attend her classes.

I even accidentally missed the only back-to-school speech.

Somehow, Zhuo Yi's mother found out about this, and she kept trying to entice her by mentioning their teacher-student relationship and threatening to meet them.

this time,

Finally, she took the initiative to suggest that she could spend time with Teacher Chai, but the necessity of yielding due to her true purpose made people feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Even when meeting with Teacher Chai, the content taught by her would invariably be how to organize a banquet, which would still be in line with Ms. Wei Youzhen's control.

However, I don't have the right to say no for now.

"Has the time been set?" Xia Youmi asked back. She wouldn't confront them head-on; someone else would have to bear the consequences.

"Yes, it's my birthday in five days. It would be best if I came back tomorrow. Teacher Chai will arrive tonight."

"I understand, I'll be there on time."

"..." Wei Youzhen hesitated, seemingly surprised that Xia Youmi agreed to come back so easily. She had prepared two sets of excuses, but now that she couldn't use them, it was rather disheartening.

after all,

Teacher Chai was just the first bait, only talking about artworks.

Then, there were second and third layers of questions, including the task of preparing a banquet and an excellent topic to bring up the children, all of which were left unanswered.

The call suddenly fell into an inexplicable silence.

"Please take good care of yourself and get some rest." Xia Youmi said these platitudes, and even though the view outside the window was golden and it wasn't time to go to bed yet, she still managed to say something perfectly.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back." Wei Youzhen couldn't wait for Xia Youmi to ask her any polite questions or anything else she should be aware of, so she had to end the conversation for the time being.

Neither of them were in a good mood after their conversation.

Because of this delay,

She hadn't even finished her bath tonight when a video call from across the ocean came in.

She didn't answer the first call, staring blankly at the bath sponge gradually disappearing from view.

The simultaneous ringing of music and the ringtone really ruined the atmosphere, so she finally picked up her phone and turned off the notifications. She wondered what had happened on the other end of the line; there had been times before when the caller hadn't answered, usually because they were unavailable.

But today, we persevered and fought on.

Xia Youmi originally wanted to seduce herself until she was dizzy and then go out and sleep on her back.

However, the interference caused by vibration cannot be ignored.

"Ugh."

"Hey!"

Zhuo Yi seems more anxious today.

"Yes, yes... Are you alright?" Zhuo Yi's voice sounded a little out of breath, as if he had just finished a long run.

"I'm fine, but what's wrong with you?" Xia Youmi's hair was still wrapped in a small bath towel, and her phone was leaning against the tray in the bathtub. She also tilted her head to look at Zhuo Yi, whose face was even redder than hers.

"I'm still taking a bath!" He frowned as if he had discovered something serious. "Have you been drinking? Why is your face so red?"

"Hmm?" Xia Youmi retorted, "Let me see how red your face is first. I didn't drink any."

"That means you've been soaking for too long. Let's stop now. You're used to taking a shower before eating dinner, so you probably haven't eaten yet and you'll have low blood sugar."

"Oh."

Xia Youmi stared at the ceiling, refusing to listen.

"I was outside. I was in a bit of a rush just now, so I ran a little faster. I didn't drink any alcohol." Seeing that Xia Youmi wasn't cooperating, Zhuo Yi could only answer the part of the question that he hadn't addressed yet.

"Is something wrong?"

"No, get up first. I want to keep an eye on you. In case you fall asleep again after I hang up, no one will be able to get you up." Zhuo Yi's tone was not harsh but quite firm, like he was coaxing a disobedient child, telling him that he had to eat vegetables for his health.

"I'll hang up now if there's nothing else."

"There's rice!"

Zhuo Yi almost thought that things were really going to get out of hand today, but Xia Youmi was determined not to listen, leaving him anxious.

result,

The person who said she was going to hang up simply turned her phone upside down, plunging it into complete darkness. But if you listened carefully, you could sense the sound of water running in sync. She got up, making a crisp, clean sound, then put on her slippers, walked to the shower, and turned on the water. The music that usually played seemed to stop; everything else seemed to be in rhythm with her movements. Calming down, Zhuo Yi silently clutched his chest.

I put on the headphones that I hadn't had time to adjust, sat by the window, and dared not make a sound for fear of disturbing Xia Youmi.

However, being separated by distance, there were not many gentle ways left to ensure safety. He did not want to taint their relationship with the shadows of "coercion" and "control," so he could only restrain himself for the time being.

Zhuo Yi didn't even dare to let go and think about it, nor did he dare to associate it with familiar scenes.

He feared that the heavens would be jealous of him and extinguish the moonlight.