Trick or treat if you don't give love

No Love, No Mischief (
Word Count: 62,752;
Downloads: 48) Male Lead: An Zhixiong;
Female Lead: Ran Qiangwei;
Other Characters: Jenny, Ma Jingjing;
Plot: Teacher-Student Romance.
Prologue: Her name is Ran Qiangwei. Before the age of five, she had a happy and fulfilling family. As an only child, she was pampered like a little princess. Her wealthy family background didn't make her spoiled and willful. In the eyes of her elders, she was docile and obedient, earning praise from everyone who met her. At the age of seven, her mother sent her to a prestigious school. Perhaps it's inevitable for wealthy families to have a competitive mentality, the desire for their children to excel. Even the children were infected with an arrogant attitude, striving for first place in grades, appearance, and wealth. "Grades" seemed to represent a person's level, and Ran Qiangwei's gentle and unassuming nature became her greatest weakness. Overnight, she was no longer the pampered princess everyone cherished, but instead became a maid at her classmates' beck and call. In this dog-eat-dog competition, her grades were always among the bottom ten, and compared to other girls, her sweet appearance was equated with being easy to bully. To avoid being disliked, she kindly bought drinks for everyone, trying hard to win the favor of her classmates, but ended up being the one to take out the trash every day. In this way, her enthusiasm for serving others "moved" everyone, and each classmate desperately pushed responsibility onto her. She thought that at least this made her a good girl, but little did she know that in everyone's eyes, she was nothing more than a free maid. These miserable days continued until her second year of junior high school. Her father, unable to bear her consistently low test scores any longer, hired An Zhixiong, a gifted second-year university student, as her tutor, hoping to improve her consistently poor grades. Ran Qiangwei was very shy, and although An Zhixiong seemed like a kind and harmless older brother, she still felt nervous and embarrassed. However, the reason so many parents were eager to hire An Zhixiong at such a young age was not only because of his top grades, but also because of his professional guidance in class. He helped students master the problem-solving techniques for every question, and his analogies were very interesting and novel. Every student who had taken his class gave him a thumbs up. An Zhixiong and Ran Qiangwei's teacher-student relationship lasted for nearly two years. During this time, her exam rankings improved dramatically. The Ran couple treated An Zhixiong like family, and he was always present at any holiday gathering. In Ran Qiangwei's eyes, An Zhixiong had become her idol. It's funny to say, but she has to admit that An Zhixiong was her first friend in her life. An Zhixiong's care for her was meticulous. When her parents weren't home, he would stay up with her watching movies; before monthly exams, he would study with her until the wee hours; when she was bored and restless, he would go shopping with her; even all the unfair treatment she suffered at school was known only to him. He felt sorry for her and tried to find solutions for her. But she was too used to being everyone's errand boy. Compared to the girls in her class who dressed up so extravagantly, she, being ordinary, always kept her head down in the group. Even if everyone approached her only to ask for her help, it was better than being ostracized and disliked—that's what she thought at the time. As long as he was by her side, even doing the cleaning work for several people every day and running errands to the school store countless times wasn't so bad. Yes, as long as he was there. During Christmas of her sophomore year of high school, he said he would take her out for a turkey dinner. Heaven knows she was overjoyed. She spent three hours looking her best, her heart pounding like a girl on her first date. She had already decided in her heart that their close relationship meant they were boyfriend and girlfriend, even though he had never crossed any lines. A young girl's heart is always poetic; his gentlemanly manners and gentleness only fueled her love for him. However, the moment they entered the restaurant, she knew she was wrong. "Rose, let me introduce you. This is my fiancée. She just got back from America yesterday. You can call her Jenny," An Zhixiong said with a smile. She was instantly stunned; her joy was shattered by this bolt from the blue. "She's the Rose you always mention on instant messaging?" Jenny clearly showed disdain. "Yes! A very cute little sister, isn't she?" An Zhixiong, oblivious to the fact that he wanted to establish a friendly relationship with them. "Oh! You say so, then so be it!" Jenny casually raised her cocktail to Ran Qiangwei. "Come on! Nice to meet you, let me toast you!" "Hello..." Ran Qiangwei nodded timidly, watching Jenny down her drink in one gulp, her heart floating high in the sky, as if it might fall and shatter at any moment. "Qiangwei, just drink a little, don't imitate Jenny's way of drinking." An Zhixiong reminded her. "I know." "Zhixiong, I'm going to the restroom to touch up my makeup, we can start eating when I get back!" Jenny was a very image-conscious person, always maintaining her perfect appearance. "Why touch up your makeup when we're about to eat?" An Zhixiong grabbed Jenny's hand. By the time she finished, he and Qiangwei would be starving. "Men don't understand!" Jenny pushed him away, grabbed her makeup bag, and left her seat. "So fussy!" He shook his head helplessly, then faced Ran Qiangwei again, chatting and laughing. "Rose, if you're hungry, have some bread rolls first!" "Mmm!" she replied softly, her gaze fixed on her clean, small face reflected in the glass of wine. Her slender hands repeatedly clenched and unclenched, for the first time feeling an urge to tightly grasp something...
Chapter One A gentle breeze blew, and the red brick pavement on both sides of the street was covered with withered phoenix flowers. In this society that values efficiency, every car sped along the main road, except for one person who walked with sleepy eyes and a lazy pace. Ran Qiangwei carried a tote bag, her dark red Dr. Martens shoes crunching on the fallen petals. She wore a white tank top and a super short lace skirt, and a pair of knee-high stockings revealed a section of her fair thighs. The scorching sunlight shone on the buckles and clasps of her headband, bracelets, belt, and other accessories, making her seem to sparkle. She slung the bag over her shoulder, already used to being scrutinized by passersby, and continued walking at her own pace. Actually, she really wanted to skip today's class and snuggle in bed for a long sleep, but the bald math professor and An Zhixiong had switched their classes for the afternoon, so she had to be on time. She walked through the gates of "Zhiyuan University." Since it was break time, many students were walking around outside the classrooms. Her appearance cleverly drew everyone's attention to her, making them only dare to admire her with their eyes but not to get close. If you listened carefully, you could even hear some freshmen boys and girls praising her with infatuation. Whether it counts as a girl blossoming into womanhood, Ran Qiangwei was certainly no longer the ordinary little sparrow she once was. Perhaps she hadn't yet become a phoenix, but at least she was a magnificent peacock that everyone looked at with admiration. With fifteen minutes left before the next class, she thought of going to the rooftop for a smoke to perk herself up. But just as she was about to climb the stairs, a stern face resembling a female Guan Yu suddenly appeared, almost making her punch him in fright. "Hey student, don't you think your outfit is a bit too outrageous?" The female instructor, her hands clasped behind her back, scanned Ran Qiangwei up and down, as if she couldn't find a single acceptable flaw. Ran Qiangwei wasn't really interested in responding. Which student at "Zhiyuan" didn't wear casual clothes to class? This instructor was clearly picking on her. "Look at your hair! Is it appropriate to dye it like that? And I'm forcing you to go back and change right now. I'll tell your teacher you won't be marked absent, but if I see you like this again tomorrow, you can forget about ever stepping into the classroom again!" the female instructor said sternly. She really didn't understand what was going on in the heads of young girls these days, dressing themselves up like ghosts, completely lacking any semblance of elegance!
"I haven't done anything wrong, why should I listen to you?" Ran Qiangwei wasn't some clay to be manipulated. "You…" The female instructor, angered by her disrespectful tone, pointed angrily at a few students in the distance dressed similarly to her. "Ran Qiangwei, I've been watching you for a long time. As a third-year student, you're not setting a good example, and you're letting the younger students follow suit by wearing such inappropriate clothes. What kind of behavior is this?!"
In terms of standards, while "Zhiyuan" may not be considered a prestigious university, it is still one of the top private schools. Although the Education Bureau has lifted many restrictions, some schools still cling to outdated ideas, operating under a sham of democracy but in reality, and "Zhiyuan" is one of them. "I don't know them, don't try to shift the blame onto me." She knew some students admired her, but it was their hands that were doing the work; she couldn't control whether they wanted to imitate her style. "What kind of tone is that? I'm reprimanding you for your own good, and if those students' parents see them dressed like this coming to school to complain, how can you take responsibility?!" Ran Qiangwei scoffed. "Female instructor, are you new here?" "I...yes, I was hired by the principal to supervise you students!" Ran Qiangwei's question surprised the female instructor for a moment, but she quickly reassured her senior status with a roundabout answer. "Since you're new here, I won't hold it against you. But I still have to advise you, although I don't know which school you transferred from, you'd better read through 'Zhiyuan's' school rules first. Our school doesn't have uniforms; during the school year, regardless of winter or summer vacation, we mainly wear casual clothes. So I really don't understand what you mean by making me stand here and let you scold me." Ran Qiangwei finished speaking and yawned loudly, deciding that it would be easier to just go to the girls' restroom to smoke later. "Ran Qiangwei, how dare you talk back to me?!" The female instructor's face changed drastically. Her peach-pink lipstick, along with her flailing arms, made her look more terrifying than the grinning woman in a ghost story. "You don't understand the situation. I'm just telling the truth." If she were any more arrogant, these paid instructors would have to thank her. It's said that the number of freshmen at "Zhiyuan" this year is overwhelming, and more than half of them are Ran Qiangwei's fans, who came because they admire her name. This is why she was able to survive unscathed into her junior year with such a unique outfit. Many senior faculty members knew she was a cash cow; touching her would only hurt their own wallets. This new female instructor, however, probably hadn't thoroughly investigated her before trying to make an example of her, but she had clearly chosen the wrong target. "Ran Qiangwei, you're coming back to my office now. I need to call your parents to the school!" the instructor roared, barely containing her anger. Such a stubborn student—she had to eliminate her completely to prevent her from ruining "Zhiyuan's" reputation! "Boring!" As soon as the bell rang, Ran Qiangwei casually strolled up the stairs, ignoring the instructor's fuss. ********************** Ran Qiangwei wasn't late, arriving at the classroom precisely before roll call. However, the instructor clearly wasn't going to let her off so easily. An Zhixiong was broadcast to the principal's office less than twenty minutes into class, and upon his return, immediately announced self-study. Ran Qiangwei was taken to his staff office to silently listen to his lecture. "Rose, when are you going to change your impulsive nature?" An Zhixiong seemed to have a real headache. Ever since she was assigned to his class in her first year, she's caused countless troubles. If it weren't for him protecting her on behalf of the school, she probably would have been kicked out of "Zhiyuan" long ago. "Don't ask me, you should know exactly what's going on." Actually, the previous female instructor left because of her. She was just having lunch on the rooftop when she was inexplicably berated by the former instructor, who also made up rumors about her having affairs, smoking, and drinking. As a result, she went straight to the principal's office to confront her. At first, the former instructor stubbornly denied her, but later she went to the hospital for a checkup to confirm that she was still a virgin. She also made arrangements with several classmates to be her witnesses. If the instructor didn't apologize to her personally, she would hire a lawyer to sue her for defamation. In this battle, Ran Qiangwei was undoubtedly the victor. The female instructor not only received a demerit but also resigned from her job. Even the teachers at "Xinyuan" avoided Ran Qiangwei like the plague. If they had any issues, they would entrust them to An Zhixiong to relay messages. No one dared to offend this female demon, Ran Qiangwei. "But you shouldn't have spoken to the female instructor like that. She's your elder, after all," An Zhixiong said gently. Although everyone was afraid of Ran Qiangwei, he knew better than anyone that she wasn't inherently bad; she was just rather straightforward. "I'm wrong. I didn't do anything wrong. She shouldn't have come to make things difficult for me." "The female instructor just doesn't like you dressing so flamboyantly at school. I know girls your age love to look pretty, but this kind of clothing can easily leave a bad impression on elders." Everyone in the school knew that only An Zhixiong could control Ran Qiangwei. On one hand, he was patient, and on the other hand, Ran Qiangwei only obediently listened to An Zhixiong's advice. "I'm completely covered up, so it's not considered indecent exposure, is it?" It's ridiculous. She only showed her arms and a small section of her thigh from head to toe. Compared to the cleavage-revealing, revealing outfits of other departments, she couldn't see anything inappropriate about her attire. "That's not what I meant... Sigh! How should I put it? Can't you wear something more flattering like before?" Was he getting old? Even he wanted to shake his head at the sight of all the piercings on her clothes. And what about all those ear piercings? Didn't it hurt to have so many holes punched in that delicate skin?
"That's not suitable for me." "Rose, what do I have to do to get you to listen?" He truly felt helpless with her. "You think I'm a bad kid?" She rested her chin on her left hand, seemingly enjoying his lecture, while her right hand scribbled on a confession. "Of course you're not, but people have to follow different rules in every environment, otherwise, many people won't accept you, and you'll only cause more trouble." "Is that why you're two-faced?" "Rose! Don't talk nonsense!" He warned in a deep voice, his narrow eyes peeking to see if anyone could hear. "Don't be so tense, okay? It's not a big deal." His mysteriousness made her quite unconvinced, and she didn't think anyone could be so insightful as to figure out their "secret" from just one sentence. "You really want me to leave school?" If that matter came to light, even if he wasn't dismissed, he wouldn't escape punishment. "You're threatening me again!" She glared at him somewhat resentfully. She genuinely felt it wasn't anything to be alarmed about, but he was always so defensive. Of course, she didn't want him to leave school. With her grades back then, getting into the most difficult art department at Zhiyuan was practically the ultimate challenge for her, especially since he was too busy to tutor her that year, leaving her to study until the wee hours of the morning every day without a moment's rest. "I'm just reminding you not to be so careless and say such outrageous things all the time!" He flicked her forehead with his finger, then couldn't help but nag, "I'll take you to get a new hairstyle in a couple of days. Look at you, you've dyed your hair here and there, and it's gotten so dry." "No need for you to worry about it, I can handle these little things myself!" She saw through his intention to change her. She quickly scribbled a few words on her confession, then got up and left, intending to kill time with a few close friends at the Comic Book Club. It was the smallest club in the entire school, yet it occupied the most prestigious student council office as a classroom. This club boasted four elite members, idols admired and adored by everyone on campus. However, none of the members truly possessed any artistic talent; instead, they had enough comics and novels to open a rental bookstore. Members didn't have to do anything; they simply spent their free time picking their teeth, chatting, and generally idling. How could such a club even exist? Sorry, but the Comic Book Club was arguably the most popular club at Zhiyuan School. The reason was simple: its president was Shao Ziqian, the top scorer in the national college entrance examination and the student council president. His power was so great that even the principal might not be able to shake him. The other three members were Tang Fei, Yin Haitang, and Ran Qiangwei. Drawn to Shao Ziqian's striking good looks, the number of freshmen wanting to join the "Cartoon & Comic Club" every year was so high it nearly burst the classroom. But Shao Ziqian, this gifted genius, seemed to have a different mindset. After reviewing all the application forms, he decided to give up on them all and instead approached Tang Fei, Yin Haitang, and Ran Qiangwei, persuading them to join this somewhat eccentric club. Whether by coincidence or design, the four members of the "Cartoon & Comic Club" not only possessed irresistible good looks, but also shared... well, minor flaws in their personalities. "Come on, everyone, one bowl each!" Club president Shao Ziqian beamed, ladling his freshly cooked corn chowder into four disposable bowls. "What is this?" Yin Haitang, dressed in a pink French-style gown, put down her book and stared at the pot of thick soup containing fish dumplings, wontons, macaroni, and other incongruous ingredients. Although she looked suspicious, her Barbie doll-like porcelain face was still dazzlingly beautiful. "Special magical soup, guaranteed to give you a hundred times the energy!" Shao Ziqian gave this pot of mixed ingredients a name that was anything but appetizing, and then changed the channel to stop Tang Fei from getting too engrossed in the TV and wasting his hard work. "What are you doing?" Tang Fei grumbled unhappily, hating anyone interrupting him when he was engrossed in watching a horror movie. "You shouldn't watch those kinds of R-rated movies while eating, it'll make you nauseous!" Despite being the head of the club, Shao Ziqian was not at all pretentious and was happy to serve everyone. "Stop nagging!" Tang Fei tossed his waist-length braid behind his back, picked up a spoon, and began to devour the food. "Is it good?" Shao Ziqian moved closer to Tang Fei, his eyes blinking rapidly, as if eager for praise. "It's delicious!" The food dispelled Tang Fei's displeasure, and he generously gave a thumbs-up. This was what he admired most about Shao Ziqian—he could actually turn those awful, overpowering takeout packets into something magical, creating a flavor that rivaled anything in a Western restaurant. "Huh? Where's Qiangwei? I haven't seen her at all." Yin Haitang, unlike the starving Tang Fei, searched for her companion. "She didn't come?" "Who said that? I just saw her... uh! She's over there." Everyone looked in the direction Tang Fei pointed and saw Ran Qiangwei huddled in the corner by the door, listening to her MP3 player, her red lips constantly exhaling murky white smoke, looking like a girl fallen into the underworld. "Good heavens! She doesn't want to die this way!" Shao Ziqian exclaimed like a woman in distress. The ashtray beside Qiangwei was overflowing, yet she was still chain-smoking. "Tang Fei, is Qiangwei in a bad mood?" Yin Haitang asked worriedly, seeing Qiangwei's state as if her soul had wandered off somewhere. "Ask me? Who should I ask?! She's probably troubled by relationship issues again!" Tang Fei shrugged. He wasn't in a relationship, so seeing Qiangwei in such a distressed state, he naturally didn't know how to comfort her. "Maybe! I heard she had a little conflict with the female instructor this morning, probably got yelled at by her beloved An Zhi! Poor thing!" Shao Ziqian clutched his chest, groaning pitifully. "Shao Ziqian! Do you want me to vomit in your face?" Tang Fei warned, unable to bear it any longer. "How can you be so heartless? No wonder no one loves you!" Shao Ziqian pouted his thin lips, glaring resentfully at Tang Fei. "Could you two please be quiet for a bit?" As soon as Yin Haitang stood up, the two grown men immediately fell silent, because they both knew very well that this seemingly adorable girl could be anything but murderous when she turned on them. At this moment, Ran Qiangwei took off her headphones and strolled over to sit down at their table. "President, I'm hungry." "Huh?" Shao Ziqian was stunned for a moment before enthusiastically placing a bowl of soup in front of her. "Eat as much as you can, I cooked a lot!" "Thank you!" She carefully picked up the bowl and ate elegantly. "See? How gracefully Qiangwei eats!" Shao Ziqian teased Tang Fei. In his heart, he often wondered what kind of girl Ran Qiangwei really was. To outsiders, she was rebellious and arrogant, but in the eyes of her friends, she was a quiet and reserved girl. "You're crying! If I were like her, wouldn't I become a sissy?!" Tang Fei was a muscular man, the complete opposite of Shao Ziqian's handsome appearance. "So fierce! Qiangwei, you have to protect me!" Shao Ziqian cowardly hid behind Ran Qiangwei. A dignified student council president, yet privately so gossipy as to be unbearable, so in terms of being two-faced, he had no right to say anything about Ran Qiangwei; they were evenly matched. Ran Qiangwei smiled gently, already used to such noise. "Shao Ziqian, can't you be normal for once?" Yin Haitang really wanted to use her deadly combo to beat this spineless president to death, to stop him from whining all day and hurting her eardrums. "Haitang, how can you be so mean? I even asked my housekeeper to order a Gothic dress that would suit you perfectly yesterday, thinking of giving it to you as a birthday present... What, what are you doing?!" Halfway through his sentence, Yin Haitang suddenly rushed over, causing Shao Ziqian to reflexively cover his head. He was terrified that her fists, a hundred times harder than steel, would come flying again. "Really? Are you talking about the one we saw in the magazine last time?" Yin Haitang excitedly pulled his hands down from his head. "Y-yes! I saw you really liked it... Wow!" Shao Ziqian was defenseless, and Yin Haitang happily shook his shoulders vigorously. "President, I really like you more and more!" "Huh..." Tang Fei, who had just finished a meal, patted his stomach and lay on the sofa, almost asleep. Ran Qiangwei was still eating in small bites. Actually, she quite liked watching these people bickering and joking around. Unlike the friendships she had to force a smile to gain in the past, here, she could feel their sincerity. Although the people gathered in "Cartoon Club" are all a bit strange, they are the most real and best friends she dreamed of. [Last edited by shinyuu1988] snail928 Gold Coins +5 Reposting and sharing for the benefit of the public, all forum members salute you!

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