Chapter 603: Chapter 262 My Little Lucky Star_2
Among these, the luxury gifts were used to shut up old Gu, but to truly make little Gu happy, it had to be about the thought behind the gift.
What is thought?
If possible, Su Huai wanted to change the vibe of this song, to sing it with a sense of hope.
Once achieved, it would be the most meaningful gift.
The action-driven Su Huai thought and did it immediately, flipping through the phonetic pronunciation chart, rapidly memorizing it, hey, you won’t believe it, it’s really damn simple!
Fifty sounds, seventy-one kana, one syllable per character, all characters evolved from Chinese characters, easy to read once familiar, and for those from Huaxia with correct pronunciation, it’s especially friendly.
The intermediate course’s verb transformations are slightly challenging, and particles are a bit complex, but it’s no problem for the kids who study regularly.
For instance, sis-kor-e is a verb transformation and a mood particle with multiple functions...cough cough.
Anyway, Su Huai felt the more he learned, the more cluttered the knowledge got, and he even stumbled upon a gem of a blogger specially teaching quirky Japanese phrases, like the clothes being too tight, unbearable, or muscle so stiff it’s high pressure, just outrageous.
However, Chinese with its profoundness, the aforementioned situations can be summed up in two words—intolerable.
Perhaps due to too much diligence, Su Huai went to bed and continued to review what he learned today, and then he had a messy dream.
It began with two well-known teachers taking turns teaching him pronunciation, the attitudes of the new generation teachers in 2024 were clearly not on par with the elderly predecessors.
Unsatisfied, he shouted for the next group.
Then Yan Mengqing, Pei Shuyu, Chen Nuanhan, and circles upon circles came on stage, each with their unique skills, giving him a profound experience of the joy of learning.
But just when he was most immersed, the teacher in front of him suddenly turned into a sprout-like little Gu.
She wasn’t crying, but rolling her eyes with a breath like a thread, extending a shaky hand...Gou Huai’s body jolted, and he abruptly woke up from the dream.
Fuck, you brute!
Why the hell did you get her involved in this?
Robbing wealth and endangering lives?
Gou Huai sat up, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, exhaling deeply.
"Motherfucker, good thing it was just a dream..."
After muttering a complaint, Gou Huai checked the time—it was only 6:30 am.
Went to bed at 12:30 am, up at 6:30 am, he wouldn’t have dared to strain himself like this when he was a plow horse in his past life.
But now, with a Comprehensive Physique of 88 points and a Health of 94 points, sleeping just 6 hours was indeed enough to recover his energy.
There isn’t a single great person in the world who isn’t abnormally energetic—except for those pure beasts from South Korea who don’t sleep all night.
Gou Huai now felt a bit like he had the Sacred Body of an entrepreneur.
Get up, wash up, head to the next-door cafeteria to eat while monitoring public opinion.
His birthday yesterday didn’t make any waves, having reminded classmates and alumni on purpose, and everyone was considerate.
The focus online was still on circles, and the three characters Gu Jiuyue had completely vanished from the internet, only on places like Douban and Zhihu, which prided themselves on being unswayed by pressure, could one sporadically see the references—
Mostly with code names like "certain Miss Gu," "gjy," or "a wealthy and beautiful girl with the surname Gu," telling stories filled with a sense of superiority. 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘱𝘶𝑏.𝑐𝘰𝑚
"Those who are worthy of knowing who I’m describing know, those who don’t need not probe further, you’re not worthy."
That’s the gist of it.
Although he felt disgusted reading the posts, the outcome wasn’t bad, with all posts that directly named names getting deleted or banned.
This is the power of capital, of course, this power only exists under the premise that no laws or social morals are violated.
Commit a taboo, and who would dare play along with you.
The matter didn’t have much to do with Su Huai’s effort, but he was still content as he sent Gu Tongshu a message, four firm and powerful characters: "Mission accomplished!"
Old Gu happened to be abroad, still awake, and nearly threw up in disgust upon reading it.
This puppy really doesn’t give a damn about face!
He tossed his phone aside, with no intention to reply.
Su Huai didn’t mind, watching happily as circles’ account kept gaining followers like crazy.
Didn’t Su Huai lend her his car yesterday?
Lately, she and her assistant got "snapped" in the SKP parking lot, and as soon as the media uploaded her photo in a baseball cap with the back of the beast car behind her, "the almighty netizens" quickly identified her Weibo account by her clothes and shopping bags.
Her ID was [It’s circlesya], a clean account applied for over two years, only containing a performance video for the arts examination, a scenery photo grid from a trip, and the new shopping photo from SKP yesterday.
In the new photo, she still didn’t show her face, only her fingers, the car key in the corner of the table, and many shopping bags were visible.
The caption read, "Bought a car air freshener and custom seat stickers for our Huaihuai, happy birthday, my overbearing CEO!"
She specifically photographed the air freshener, and later "the netizens" confirmed her identity through the matching air freshener on the dashboard of the beast car.
They left comments: "Wow! Goddess, you’re so low-key!"
"This is a true wealthy beauty, never flaunts wealth deliberately, only shares life."
"Rich to the unimaginable, white and glowing, I guess also very beautiful..."
"Sister, can you show your face, please? Begging you, let me give up, let me know I’m not worthy!"
Under An Beibei’s guidance, circles specifically replied to this comment: "Can’t do that, I still haven’t decided if I want to continue playing online~~~"
The truth was, it wasn’t about indecision; it was that the first wave of hype was to end there.
Circles wouldn’t post a second Weibo for a while, only selectively replying to comments every now and then, until the second wave of marketing started.