Overturning the Male God Daily

Chapter 9

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Fan Yuan thought he had heard wrongly: "What did you say?"

Gu Yang finally reacted, turned around and pressed his butt against the cold glass of the fish tank, pulling the corners of his mouth awkwardly: "No, I didn't say anything."

Fan Yuan's gaze moved slightly downwards and landed on Gu Yang's butt.

Gu Yang also put his hands behind his back to cover his buttocks, trying to change the subject: "I don't know how to answer a few questions, can you teach me?"

Fan Yuan retracted his gaze: "Come on."

The table in the study was wide and large. Gu Yang sat opposite Fan Yuan, took out all the exercise books in his backpack, and brought out a few paper balls.

When Gu Yang took out his pen, he saw Fan Yuan unfolding one of the paper balls and looking at it.

Gu Yang immediately pounced on the table, knocking over several books, just to snatch the paper ball from Fan Yuan's hand.

Fan Yuan did not stop him and let Gu Yang snatch the paper ball away.

He pulled out a folder from his backpack, pulled out a few neat white papers, and inserted them into the bookshelf beside him.

Gu Yang stared at the blank papers: "What is that?"

Fan Yuan glanced at him and said, "What else could it be?"

Gu Yang's cheeks flushed, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes: "Why did you keep this?"

Fan Yuan sat down calmly and pulled over a workbook to look through it: "Isn't it well written? I'll keep this as a souvenir."

Gu Yang almost thought that Fan Yuan’s liking for him was already perfect, otherwise why would he keep such pornographic texts

He immediately checked the favorability on the palm of his left hand and found that it was still at 3 points.

He was a little dazed. Just 3 points of favorability was enough for Fan Yuan to keep the embarrassing pornographic story between them as a souvenir. If the favorability was full marks, how excited would Fan Yuan be

They wouldn't really lock him up like in the pornographic novels, would they

Thinking about it, I feel a little... excited.

Gu Yang lay on the table with a red face and leaned over to look at the exercise book spread out in front of Fan Yuan.

"Chemistry? That's fine. I don't know any of it anyway."

Fan Yuan pulled out a piece of white paper and explained the problem to him. Gu Yang stopped making noise and lay on the table, listening attentively.

He also wanted to catch up with Fan Yuan in academic performance so that he could be admitted to the same university as him. If that wasn't possible, then studying in the same city would also be fine.

Moreover, he had been hospitalized in his second year of high school in his previous life and had not experienced the college entrance examination, which was also a big regret in his life.

Gu Yang was serious and absorbed knowledge quickly. He was staring at the chemical formula written by Fan Yuan when he noticed that Fan Yuan's speech slowed down several times and he paused from time to time when writing.

Gu Yang looked up in confusion and found Fan Yuan staring at him.

"What's wrong?" Gu Yang touched his face, "Is there something on my face?"

Fan Yuan raised the tip of the pen in his hand, hooked it on Gu Yang's collar, and pulled it up.

"Do you usually like to wear such low-necked clothes?"

"What?" Gu Yang looked down and realized that because he was lying on the table, his collar was wide open, revealing his chest. The marble table top was cold, and he couldn't help but have some physiological stress response there.

Gu Yang stood up suddenly, grabbing his collar, but felt that he was being too deliberate, so he put his hands down and grabbed his pants, feeling a little helpless.

Fan Yuan put down his pen, stood up and pulled Gu Yang to sit next to him.

"Don't push your body down so low when wearing this kind of clothes."

After he finished speaking, Fan Yuan picked up the pen and started explaining again, as if nothing had happened, but Gu Yang's originally calm mood was completely disturbed.

He was also scared by himself. He had never noticed it before, but just now he realized that men could also become like that when stimulated by coldness.

I don’t know how long Fan Yuan looked at it. Not only did he see it, but he also reminded him.

Fan Yuan explained a few more questions and found that Gu Yang was distracted, so he simply stopped.

"Don't want to listen?"

Gu Yang closed the exercise book and smiled in a forced way: "Shall we take a break? Have a chat?"

Gu Yang was just talking casually, and he felt a little uneasy. Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Fan Yuan actually sat up straight and acted as if he wanted to have a chat.

"What do you want to talk about?"

Gu Yang's eyes wandered around, trying to find something to say: "Well... National Day is coming soon! Where are you going to go during the holiday?"

Fan Yuan twirled the pen briskly in one hand, and the slender pen shaft rotated deftly under his fingertips.

"National Day? There's no holiday for the 10th anniversary performance. Have you forgotten?"

Gu Yang slapped his head. If Fan Yuan hadn’t told him, he would have really forgotten it!

Speaking of the school anniversary, we have to mention the confidante who performed with Fan Yuan at the school anniversary in the original book!

While reading the book, Gu Yang had thought several times that this confidante might be the heroine of the book, but he did not expect that this confidante was really just a passerby. At the end of the book, Fan Yuan was still single.

It's just that the behavior of this confidante is a bit annoying. Not only did she use this ensemble performance to brag about how close her relationship with Fan Yuan is, she also pestered Fan Yuan to practice with her in the name of a teacher, and told others how close and special the two of them are. However, Fan Yuan never responded to any of this girl's attitude from beginning to end.

"Are you going to perform on stage at the school anniversary?" Gu Yang asked.

Fan Yuan kept spinning his pen: "Hasn't it been decided long ago? Piano ensemble."

The plot hasn’t changed!

Because of the four-hand piano performance she performed with Fan Yuan at the school anniversary celebration, rumors of an affair between the two lasted for a year. In addition, the confidante looked as if she had agreed, so everyone thought that this confidante was Fan Yuan's girlfriend.

How is this possible!

Gu Yang became anxious and grabbed Fan Yuan's wrist, causing the pen that Fan Yuan was spinning on his fingertips to fall onto the table with a click.

"Can't!"

Fan Yuan was confused: "No what?"

Gu Yang hurriedly stood up from the chair and half-bent his body to approach Fan Yuan.

"Can't I play solo? Must I play together?"

Fan Yuan pulled his hand back: "No, it's already been decided, why change it?"

Gu Yang was anxious. Although nothing developed between Fan Yuan and his confidante in the original novel, what if

He must stop it!

Gu Yang put his hands on Fan Yuan's shoulders and looked down into his eyes seriously.

"Can't I play with you?"

Fan Yuan tilted his head: "Can you play the piano?"

Gu Yang pursed his lips: "No... But I can learn! If I only learn one song, it should be possible!"

Fan Yuan suddenly raised his hand and lifted Gu Yang's collar up: "There are only five days left until the school anniversary. Are you okay?"

Gu Yang subconsciously grasped Fan Yuan's hand that was holding his collar and nodded firmly: "I can do it! You teach me! I can do it!"

Fan Yuan raised his hand and pushed Gu Yang away, and the chair slid backwards to increase the distance between them.

"Gu Yang, didn't I tell you not to lower your body so low?"

Gu Yang immediately stood up straight, looking a little expectant: "You promised to teach me?"

Fan Yuan turned his chair and faced Gu Yang: "Three days, I will only teach you for three days. If you can learn it, I will take care of it with the teacher."

Gu Yang let out a breath, a look of relief on his face.

However, Fan Yuan started to chase him away as soon as he finished speaking: "It's getting late. I'll ask the driver to take you home."

Gu Yang achieved his goal, so he didn't stay any longer. He packed up his things and left.

After Gu Yang left, Fan Yuan took out a thick notebook from the bookshelf and opened it. On one of the pages, Gu Yang's name was written.

At this time, Fan Yuan added two more words after Gu Yang's name: mermaid.

Gu Yang, what exactly do you want to do by approaching me

On the way back, Gu Yang spread out his palms and found that Fan Yuan's favorability had increased by another point, and now it had reached 4 points.

Gu Yang tried to hold it back, but still laughed and lay down in the car.

Maybe Fan Yuan is not as ruthless as described in the book, right

The next day when Gu Yang went to school, he bought the freshest freesia from the flower shop and brought it to school.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the classroom, I saw a girl sitting in Fan Yuan's seat, holding the bottle of small pearls and looking at it. Fan Yuan had not arrived yet.

Gu Yang's face was a little cold. He walked over and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing?"

The girl was startled by Gu Yang, still holding the bottle of small pearls in her hand as if she was in a familiar manner, and looked up at Gu Yang with an embarrassed smile.

Yuan Gu Yang was a notoriously arrogant second-generation rich man, and it was obvious that this girl knew him.

"Are you Gu Yang? Hello, I'm Meng Junxian from Class 2. I came to see Fan Yuan for something."

Meng Junxian

Speak of Cao Cao, here comes Cao Cao. Isn’t this the confidante in the original novel

Gu Yang snatched the bottle of small pearls from Meng Junxian, threw away the wilted wild flowers inside, and put the freesia in instead.

However, after he finished putting it there, he did not put the glass bottle back on Fan Yuan’s desk, but on his own desk.

Meng Junxian was a little embarrassed. Seeing Gu Yang taking the things and putting them back on his desk, she thought they were Gu Yang's things. Why did he put Gu Yang's things on Fan Yuan's desk

So her tone of voice was a little strange when she spoke: "Oh, sorry, is that yours? I thought it belonged to Fan Yuan."

Gu Yang was even more unhappy after hearing this. He turned his head and glanced at her coldly: "Can you touch Fan Yuan's things?"

Although Meng Junxian was in Class 2, it was also a key class. She was versatile and good-looking. She had never been treated like this before. She looked embarrassed and angry. She bit her lip, not knowing what to say, and then she saw Fan Yuan walk into the classroom.

She immediately stood up and greeted Fan Yuan, her eyes red and she looked like she had suffered a great injustice.

Gu Yang also saw it, and immediately turned his eyes away, holding the glass bottle in front of him, deliberately ignoring Fan Yuan.

Fan Yuan walked to his seat, glanced at Meng Junxian, and then looked at Gu Yang who was lying on the table with his back to him.

In the glass bottle that he held against his chest was a fresh and clean freesia.

Meng Junxian whispered: "Fan Yuan... you are finally here."

Fan Yuan put down his backpack and didn't look at her: "What's wrong?"

Meng Junxian twisted her hands shyly in front of her: "Isn't the school anniversary coming up soon? The teacher asked me to practice more with you, in case there are any problems during the school anniversary."

Fan Yuan put the books in order and then looked at Meng Junxian with a polite smile.

"I won't make mistakes. There's no need to practice anymore."

Meng Junxian was startled and her face looked a little bad. Fan Yuan was the school's male god, excellent in every way, and had a gentle and polite personality. She relied on this to often hint to others that their relationship was not ordinary. Anyway, Fan Yuan seemed to be a gentleman and would not expose his lies openly.

But when did Fan Yuan speak so impolitely

Even though these words were said with a smile, Meng Junxian still felt her cheeks burning, as if she had been slapped in the face.

As time got closer, more and more people filled the classroom, and many students were watching the fun.

Meng Junxian bit her lip and gave Fan Yuan a nice smile: "I know that classmate Fan Yuan is very good, just think of it as accompanying me in practice."

Gu Yang, who hadn't been looking at the two of them but was listening, couldn't help but snort when he heard what was said.

The sound was not loud, but Fan Yuan heard it.

Fan Yuan walked to Gu Yang's table, leaned against it, picked up the glass bottle in Gu Yang's arm, and put it close to his eyes to look at the small and fresh freesia.

His tone was a little nonchalant, as if his attention was all on that inconspicuous little flower.

"I forgot to tell you that the original ensemble has been cancelled."

Meng Junxian was very surprised: "Ah? Classmate Fan Yuan, you're not going to play anymore?"

Fan Yuan looked through the freesia and looked at Meng Junxian coldly: "It's not that I don't play, it's that you don't play anymore."

Gu Yang buried his face in his arms, his heart beating violently.