Chapter 315: – Please hook up with a teacher
Lin Jin wasn't feeling great at the moment.
His chest had gotten bigger... He now actually had a B cup, and the bras he wore now fit properly, unlike before when they felt uncomfortably loose due to being too big.
But having bigger breasts wasn't a good thing, okay? While this might make almost any girl overjoyed, for Lin Jin, he could only pray it wouldn't be too visible in summer.
There was still about half a month before the temperatures rose. During this time, there would be at least two to three weekly tasks. If he were to complete them all, he's afraid he might end up with a C cup…
F*ck, just the thought was scary, okay? At the start of the semester, he was a flat chested, handsome little boy. But by summer, it turns out that handsome boy had turned into a beauty indistinguishable from your normal girl, complete with a sizable chest.
The problem was obvious, okay? By then, everyone in class would probably think Lin Jin had taken a trip to Thailand or something, alright?
Because this weighed heavily on Lin Jin's mind, he was depressed all day long. He had a frown all day and was absent minded in everything he did.
Speaking of which, the Dance Talent +1 task reward was actually pretty useful. Yesterday, Lin Jin started practicing dance at about 7:30, and in just three hours, he had learned the classical Chinese dance. It wasn't perfect, and although it didn't look that great and lacked the unique charm of classical Chinese dance, the black cat still thought Lin Jin had reached a basic level of proficiency.
This basic proficiency was probably around beginner level ten in dance. Although the number ten might seem high, it was actually just kid's level. The levels above were for youths and semi professionals.
After achieving beginner’s proficiency in dance, Lin Jin started acquiring classical Chinese dance techniques he hadn't learned yet. Although he felt he might not actually use them in the future as these skills would likely only bring him up to beginner level ten anyway.
After all, he had only started learning a week ago. Whereas others have been learning dance since four or five years ago, continuously competing and learning.
The task reward for basic proficiency with an instrument wasn't of much use to Lin Jin either. He didn't need to play the guitar to pick up girls or perform onstage, nor did he make money from playing music. For him, he would at most buy an instrument in the future to play and improve his mood.
So, what Lin Jin gained from this task was... A bigger chest.
As for the next task... better not to mention it. Just thinking about this week's task made Lin Jin’s already bad mood even more depressed. He just slouched before his computer, completely uninterested in any games.
If it weren't for the black cat...
Lin Jin sighed. He felt he should probably just tough it out and refuse any more tasks. But after he completed the last task yesterday at noon and had this idea, the black cat’s latest weekly punishment was: facial transformation removal.
That damn cat was really f*cking evil!
As the saying goes, it's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but hard to go from luxury to frugality… Well, although it wasn't exactly right for this case, the meaning was there. Anyways, after Lin Jin experienced his pretty little white face, he just didn't want to go back to his previous face marked with acne scars and jutting cheekbones.
Such a pretty face! Even if he did nothing but look in the mirror all day, he could support himself!
Now, he didn’t have the same mindset as in middle school, where he loathed his pretty face and wanted to be a rough man. Maybe it was because his mind had also been corrupted by that devilish black cat, but he just didn’t want to go back to his old face.
Look at his face now. No matter how close he was to the mirror, he couldn't see his pores. There also weren't any tiny white hairs on his cheeks. And no matter what he ate, he never broke out with acne. It was just perfect, okay!
"Lin Jin, why do you look so unhappy?" Sitting beside him, Wu Min rested his chin on one hand, bored as he listened to the teacher who was constantly moving around during the lecture, "You’re not usually like this."
"Everyone is unhappy some times."
Wen Xuan suddenly had an epiphany: "Your period came! It was around the same last time too!"
"Go to hell!" Lin Jin slapped Wen Xuan on the head without hesitation. Wen Xuan cried out in pain and clutched his head as he slumped over the desk.
The noise caused by the three was a bit loud. The teacher, who was pacing while lecturing, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Lin Jin and the others.
The class was about storyboarding, but Lin Jin felt it was more like a director's course. The first class of the semester had already covered scripts and such, with two classes per week, one for lectures and one for watching films and assigning homework. It even required students to write scripts and design characters.
Though the three of them were noisy, the relatively young male teacher, who looked to be about thirty, wasn't annoyed at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "The one who was just chatting, the boy in white, stand up and talk about the key points from last class."
Wen Xuan looked around and realized he was the only one wearing a white long sleeved shirt, which turned his face bitter. Reluctantly standing up, with his mind full of video games, he cast Lin Jin a pleasing look.
This guy always played with his phone during class. Even if he wasn't on his phone, he would be playing Minesweeper on his computer. Essentially, he never paid attention to the lectures. Last class’s key points? Who knows.
Naturally, the teacher clearly noticed Wen Xuan was clueless, but he still cheerfully hinted, "It's about the breakdown of scenes, just give the names."
"Scenes, uh…" Wen Xuan was confused and muttered while desperately looking towards Lin Jin and Wu Min for help. Lin Jin, still annoyed by Wen Xuan’s previous comment, pretended to know nothing and turned his head away. Wu Min, although he did pay attention in class, had completely forgotten and had to discreetly pull out his phone to search on Baidu.
"You can choose to ask a classmate for help" the teacher strolled around with a grin, clearly finding teasing the students entertaining, "But only a girl."
"A girl?" Wen Xuan pointed his finger at Lin Jin without any hesitation.
Lin Jin looked up at Wen Xuan’s finger, contemplating chopping it off with a knife.
"Okay, that girl…"
Before the teacher could finish, someone in the class shouted: "Teacher! That's a guy! Don't be fooled!"
"That’s Hideyoshi! Not a girl!"
The class erupted into laughter, with more and more people joining in. Lin Jin's face turned red with embarrassment, he kicked Wen Xuan angrily, then lowered his head in silence.
"A boy, huh? What’s his name?" The teacher walked up to the podium, picked up the attendance list, and asked Lin Jin, "What’s the number? Such a cute boy in class must be remembered."
Great, now there was no way to get someone to help him if he skipped class.
Lin Jin, with a sour face, reported his name and seat number.
"Lin Jin? Nice name, and a pretty person too, just too pretty. The girls in your class must feel a lot of pressure, right?" The teacher didn't continue to pick on them but made a light joke and then resumed teaching.
At least that should count as completing a bit part of the task.
Lin Jin lowered his head, his bitter expression quickly changing to a sneaky smile as he checked the task.
The general idea of the task was: Hook up with a teacher.