Series: Study God, Do You Need Inhibitors?

Gu Yang stood by the door, looking at Lin Xiaoran. His mouth moved slightly, but he ultimately swallowed back the words “I don’t want to talk right now” that were on the tip of his tongue. Instead, he followed Lin Xiaoran into the room, closed the door behind him, and sat down on the bed.…

Gu Yang’s skipped classes yesterday didn’t really have much impact on others, except perhaps providing gossip fodder for bystanders to discuss whether he skipped because he did poorly on a test and didn’t want to face Lin Xiaoran. However, it had a significant impact on himself because Lin Xiaoran asked him to redo all the…

In the deep alley, without streetlights, occasionally there were one or two shops with their doors open, casting light onto the uneven road. About a hundred meters into the alley, Lin Xiaoran saw the place Chen Hongqiang mentioned—the Dream Network Club. Although it was called a network club, it was really just an ordinary internet…

Lin Xiaoran’s endurance was simply extraordinary. If you didn’t carefully look at his face or have physical contact with him, it would be nearly impossible to tell if he was truly enduring the torment of his heat. But now, Gu Yang finally saw how uncomfortable he was. At least he was barely holding himself up.…

Lin Xiaoran sat eating xiaolongbao, his cheeks puffed up from the food, blinking at Gu Yang. Gu Yang kept his head down, his hair falling over his forehead, eyes focused intently on picking something. However, Lin Xiaoran noticed the faint bruise under his eye. Always turning day into night, he definitely hasn’t been resting well,…

Gu Yang was somewhat surprised, his amber eyes staring at Lin Xiaoran for a while. He lowered his head, rubbed his nose, and smiled somewhat helplessly. “Are you taking advantage of the situation? You know I can’t refuse you now.” “Gu Yang, do you know that I used to dislike you?” Lin Xiaoran replied, deflecting…

Coincidentally, it was the weekend, so there was no evening self-study. After school, Lin Xiaoran packed up and went to the bike shed with Gu Yang to get their bicycles. As soon as they stepped out of the classroom, they ran into Chen Hongqiang and a few others. “Yang Ge, are you leaving already?” Chen…

Coincidentally, it was the weekend, so there was no evening self-study. After school, Lin Xiaoran packed up and went to the bike shed with Gu Yang to get their bicycles. As soon as they stepped out of the classroom, they ran into Chen Hongqiang and a few others. “Yang Ge, are you leaving already?” Chen…

The issue between Gu Yang and Gu Xiuyuan had persisted for almost a week without resolution, which left Lin Xiaoran a bit perplexed. It was clear that Gu Xiuyuan was worried about Gu Yang and really wanted him to come back home. The fact that he could hold out for such a long time without…

“Hmm?” In the quiet restroom, Lin Xiaoran didn’t hear Gu Yang’s voice for a while, so he impatiently turned his head to look and met Gu Yang’s amber-colored peach blossom eyes. Gu Yang looked somewhat strange at this moment. The usual smile in his peach blossom eyes was missing, and his gaze was fixed on…

“Don’t, I was just kidding,” Gu Yang quickly adjusted his attitude, unable to resist giving himself some face. “Are you trying to take advantage of me while I’m down? You know I can’t fight back right now because of the marker.” “Hmph!” Lin Xiaoran, who had already dispelled the barrier behind him, passed through and…

Lin Xiaoran didn’t really leave Gu Yang behind, but two big guys squeezing under one umbrella was indeed a bit cramped. The rain kept getting heavier, mixed with flashes of lightning and thunder. It was quite a challenge for them to finally reach the school gate, with their clothes already slightly damp. Riding bicycles was…

Lin Xiaoran: “…” His clear eyes blinked in confusion. Why did Gu Xiuyuan’s tone feel like he was enticing a child with candy? But it was too strange to use him as that candy. Could Gu Yang agree to go back home just because he could ask questions there too? Impossible, right? Lin Xiaoran silently…

“You’re amazing, Athletic Committee! Our class finally got some recognition. We’ve made it to the finals of the basketball tournament for the first time ever!” “Isn’t it incredible? This is the same class that got knocked out in the first round last year. Not anymore! We’ve made it to the finals! I feel like I’m…

Despite a minor hiccup, the entire game ended successfully. Amidst the cheers of “Study God Lin is awesome” from the crowd, the school leaders stepped forward to award the first and second place teams. In addition to the team awards, there was another important prize: the MVP of the finals. From the cheers echoing throughout…

This situation… he’s drunk? Gu Yang couldn’t help but laugh and cry inwardly. Without paying attention, Lin Xiaoran actually ended up drinking alcohol, and he got drunk from a bottle of 3.5% alcoholic cocktail. If Gu Yang hadn’t witnessed it himself, he wouldn’t have believed it. Fortunately, the private room was chaotic enough that no…

During the lunch break, Class 3 of Grade 12 was unusually lively. The buzz from Lin Xiaoran’s gender revelation yesterday was still going strong. The online forums were ablaze with discussions, and Class 3 was not to be outdone. “Oh my god, these Alphas are something else! Being bootlickers is one thing, but they even…

Meanwhile, the gaze of the onlookers also turned toward them, tinged with gossip and curiosity, after all, these two were in love. Lin Xiaoran remained silent, merely casting a faint glance at the spectators, causing them to feel as if their minds had been read. They promptly forgot their gossiping intentions and hastily packed up,…

“Childhood?” Gu Yang subconsciously asked, “Preschool?” By this time, the noodles were cooked, and Lin Xiaoran used chopsticks to lift some into a bowl, serving one to Gu Yang before taking another for himself. He seemed not to care much about Gu Yang’s question and responded after a while, “Kindergarten.” “Kindergarten?” Gu Yang held his…

Class 3 of the senior year temporary group. Desk mate of the academic god: Um… I’m not sure if I misheard, but just now Yang-ge seemed like he wanted to take the academic god home to meet his parents before leaving. But then, instead of saying parents, Yang-ge said something like, “Anyway, you’ll be calling…