You are my star.
âThe overall level of performance for this test is not bad. Most students did pretty well, butâ,â the bald English teacher changed his tone: âThere is a strange person in our class.â
âOf the seventy multiple choice questions, sixty nine were wrong. The fill-in-the-blank grammar section and âcorrect the sentenceâ section were completely blank, the âsummarize the English compositionâ section was a verbatim copy of the text. Truly amazing,â the English teacher pulled out an exam paper covered in red Xâs, so furious that his hands shook:
âTo think our class had such a talented person!â
Seeing the angry red-faced teacher, the system laughed so hard it rolled on the ground: âHahahaha, those answers were given by that idiot! Hahaha, youâre killing meâ¦â
As soon as the system said this, a voice full of fury suddenly sounded up front:
âXie Siliu! Take your masterpiece and stand in front!â
The systemâs laughter stopped: ââ¦â
Bai Zhi blinked, pushed back his chair with a scrape, and stood up front with an expression lacking any understanding of the situation.
Perhaps the English teacher had been angered beyond his limits because it took him quite a while before he started class. Bai Zhi looked at the students in their seats who wanted to laugh but didnât dare to, confusedly scratching his head:
âUncleââ
âDonât call me uncle.â The system interrupted Baizhi: âI donât have a nephew like you, embarrassing yourself so much you might as well be in outer space.â
Bai Zhi lowered his head, feeling very wronged: âWerenât you the one who told me to write whateverâ¦I canât understand any of those squigglesâ¦â
âThose are English letters, not squiggles.â The system said: âAlso, they were all multiple choice questions, how did you guess only one of them correctly?â
âI donât know eitherâ¦â Bai Zhiâs voice became quieter: âThere were too many choices, I just picked whatever.â
The system facepalmed: âStop talking, others will think our familyâs genes are bad.â
So Bai Zhi stopped talking and stood obediently with wide eyes for the whole class period. When the bell rang, he was taken by the teacher into his office to be scolded for another period and was only released when the teacherâs mouth grew tired.
Thus, Bai Zhi returned to the classroom holding his exam. As soon as he entered, he was surrounded by people. Luo Le shook his fist in admiration:
âThe boss deserves to be the boss, he bullshits this confidently even when taking exams. Comrades, learn from the boss!â
The little brothers on the side echoed: âLearn from the boss!â
The baffled Bai Zhi: âBullshit? But I wrote everything seriously.â
The surroundings suddenly quieted.
Luo Le was silent for two to three seconds, then said incredulously:
ââ¦Wrote everything seriously?â
Bai Zhi nodded: âYeah, whatâs wrong?â
âNo, itâs nothing.â Luo Le paused for a while and then laughed dryly a few times: âHahaha, uhhâ¦f-fellow comrades, weâ¦umâ¦learn from the bossâs spirit of not cheating and being honest!â
Someone said confusedly: âButâ¦are we not the villains?â
âSo what if weâre the villains?â Luo Le hardened his scalp and replied: âHonesty, uh, is the only way to show that weâre on the right path, understood?â
Bai Zhi heard this and said: âBeing honest is indeed pretty good. In the future, you guys should be like this.â
The group of younger brothers seemed to be devout worshippers of Bai Zhi. Upon hearing his words, they immediately tossed their doubts:
âWhatever the boss says is whatever weâll do!â
Bai Zhi nodded: âGo back now, you guys. Class is about to start, remember to study hard.â
âBut are we not the villains?â Someone else spoke again.
Luo Le smacked the head of the person who spoke: âWhat do you know! The boss was forced to stand for a whole class period this time, is that not miserable enough? We must study hard to make up for him so that he can relax!â
The younger brothers immediately dispersed, hurriedly running back to their seats and picking up their books.
Bai Zhi watched the suddenly enthusiastic group of the people. Although he didnât understand what happened, he inexplicably felt relieved.
He rubbed his nose and went back to his seat.
When Ji Guichen saw the returning people, he raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Zhi:
âYouâ¦?â
âEn?â Bai Zhi turned his head, saying: âYou also think Iâm bullshitting?â
Ji Guichen was silent for a while, then shook his head.
Bai Zhi suddenly laughed: âHahaha, thatâs right. How can someone praise me when I said I didnât do well?â
âPraise you?â
Bai Zhi pointed at Luo Le: âHe! He said I was bullshitting!â
âOh?â
âI said I wrote seriously, then he changed his mind and said I was honest. Thatâs so strange.â Bai Zhi sniffed and then showed another smile: âJi Guichen, just now the teacher called me over to have me find someone as a tutor.â
Bai Zhi nodded very happily: âYes yes yes!â
Ji Guichen didnât say anything for half a day. Bai Zhi thought he was going to refuse again and was about to open to mouth to persuade him when that person suddenly said:
âOkay.â
âActually, Iâ¦ah?â Bai Zhi started: âWhat did you say?â
âI said, Iâm willing to tutor you,â Ji Guichen turned his head: âAfter all, itâs the first time in all my seventeen years meeting someone who scores 1.5 points on a 150-point test.â
Bai Zhi was not embarrassed in the slightest: âHahaha, itâs an honor.â
âI wasnât praising you.â
ââ¦Oh.â
Ji Guichen acted very quickly. That same night, he organized a list of frequently used words and sent them to Bai Zhi.
âMemorize them. Tomorrow I will spot-check.â
Bai Zhi opened the list with a face full of bewilderment, instantly becoming bewildered squared. [1]
âWhatâs this?â
Ji Guichen: âWords from the textbook. Do you not even know one bit?â
Bai Zhi: ââ¦Pretty much.â
âWhat do you mean by âpretty muchâ?â
âI donât even know two bits.â Bai Zhiâs fingers typed slowly: âBy âoneâ, do you mean the âoneâ in âone oâclockâ?â [2]
The especially concerned voice did not speak again. Bai Zhi waited for half a day, but Ji Guichen did not send any more messages.
âUncle, why did he stop replying?â
The system shook its head wordlessly: âNephew, you should shower and sleep.â
âOkay.â Bai Zhi obediently put down his phone, took a thorough shower, and slipped under the covers.
âThen Iâm going to sleep! Good night uncle!â
âGood night silly nephew.â The system yawned and stopped talking.
The next day, Bai Zhi went to school early. The empty classroom had only Ji Guichen inside. He sat calmly in his seat, flipping through his book with one hand.
Looking at his side profile, Bai Zhi suddenly felt something was off.
He didnât feel that Ji Guichen was an extreme person through their few conversations. Why did he end up like that in the original novel?
Although Ji Guichen was neglected by others, kept a low presence, and was occasionally bullied by the original Xie Siliu, he was clearly not a cowardly person. He didnât seem to care much about anything, he kept to himself and didnât talk much with others, and he would always read books when he had nothing else to do.
He was a person of his own ideals with a maturity far beyond his age.
Why would he use a knife to hurt someone?
Bai Zhi suddenly remembered the scene the day he went home with Ji Guichen: the dilapidated cramped house, the man reeking of alcohol, the cursing as soon as he opened his mouth, and that open window.
Jumping from the second floor was not too hard for Bai Zhi, but Ji Guichen was human. How many times did he have to jump before he could do it so nonchalantly and uncaringly?
Bai Zhiâs hands slowly curled into fists. He slowly walked to Ji Guichenâs side and sat down with thousands of feelings in his heart.
No matter what, he would not let Ji Guichen become mired in the ending of the original novel.
The punishment for maliciously wounding someone on the back had already vanished from everyoneâs knowledge back then.
Bai Zhi inwardly came to a decision. Suddenly, someone touched his arm, and he turned his head. Ji Guichen was looking at him and he spoke slowly, articulating each word:
âI made some materials for you. Read them with me.â
Bai Zhi quickly made a noise of assent, stuffing his backpack into the drawer and scooting over.
Ji Guichen flipped a page and explained: âI donât know what your skill level is, but based on your previous grades, Iâve prepared some elementary school sentences for you. Read them to me.â
Bai Zhi stared at the pile of letters for half a day and then turned to look at Ji Guichen.
Ji Guichen: â¦
âItâs amazing that you were able to enter high school,â Ji Guichenâs voice slowed: âRead with me.â
âThe moonlight is beautiful.â [3]
Bai Zhi repeated the sentence after him choppily. Ji Guichen furrowed his brows, moved closer to Bai Zhiâs ear, and repeated with immaculate pronunciation:
âThe moonlight is beautiful.â
âThe meaning of this sentence is âthe moonlight is beautifulâ.â
The pure voice that belonged only to this youth rang in his ears, and Ji Guichenâs breath fanned over Bai Zhiâs neck. Bai Zhiâs fingertips trembled, his heart instantly becoming a mess.
His mind seemed to have suddenly changed into a ball of wool, stringing itself left and right and leaving him in a daze. The words in his heart tumbled out without passing through his mind:
âI like you.â
His voice was very soft, so Ji Guichen didnât hear it clearly:
âWhat?â
Bai Zhi had come to his senses as soon as he finished speaking and was hurriedly thinking about how to pass it off when Ji Guichen spoke questioningly.
He hadnât heard clearly.
Bai Zhi understood.
He instantly rejoiced. Fortunately he wasnât exposed, yet strangely his heart was somewhat at a loss.
As if in actuality, he still kind of hoped that person would hear those words.
âItâs nothing. I was just saying that I liked your sentence and how itâs said in English.â
Bai Zhi suppressed the loss in his heart and covered up his accidental exposure of the truth.
âYou donât know how to say this?â
Ji Guichen thought this was very strange.
âI donât know.â
Bai Zhi was at even more of a loss. He lowered his head and started twisting his pants with his hands.
The sunlight outside the window became a little brighter, and the corridor gradually became noisy with the clamor of studentsâ footsteps.
One after another, numerous people entered the classroom. The sounds of chairs being pulled back, the sounds of students talking, and the sounds of flipping pages overlapped endlessly.
The bell for the morning read [4] rang amidst the busy commotion of the students, and the classroom slowly recovered its silence. The second before the bell stopped ringing, Bai Zhi suddenly heard the reply of the person beside him.
Ji Guichen leaned towards him and raised his book to cover both their cheeks. The finely scattered sunlight shone through the leaves and onto the book, mottled and very beautiful.
What he said was:
âYou are my star.â
[1] Squared (äºæ¬¡æ¹) as in â2 squared = 4â. Bai Zhi (bewildered) looking at the list = Bai Zhi (bewildered squared). He is just very confused xD
[2] Joke explanation: ä¸ç¹ in Chinese can have several different meanings depending on context. So for example, ä¸ç¹é means one oâclock while ä¸ç¹é½ä¸ä¼ can mean ânot knowing anything (lit. not even knowing one bit).â Ji Guichen uses ä¸ç¹é½ä¸ä¼ when he asks if Bai Zhi really knows nothing at all, and Bai Zhi is smart-talking back asking if the âone bitâ in ä¸ç¹é½ä¸ä¼ means the âone oâclockâ in ä¸ç¹é. The joke doesnât translate well to English since thereâs no English equivalent of ç¹â¦
[3]Â Italics + bold = the text was English in the raws. This happens a few more times after as well.
[4]Â Morning read is the period of time before classes where students self-study. Itâs a common belief that morning is the best time for memorization/learning.