Transdimensional Marketing

The next day, Monday, right before classes started in the morning…

Chen Yu sat on his seat and browsed through Bilibili like usual. Suddenly, an interesting video popped up in his view.

The video’s UP was none other than the captain of the national mountaineering team he had met on Mount Everest.

The quality of the video was considered above average, but the whole video could basically be summarized into one point—Transdimensional Review’s video was fake. The encounter on Mount Everest was only an act meant to enhance the effect of the livestream. All members of the mountaineering team were actors.

The purpose of the video was self-evident.

However, despite this situation, Chen Yu remained indifferent. On the contrary, he even hoped that the government would launch more of such smokescreens. That way, he could maintain a steady state of growth in terms of audience.

He had always thought of himself as a person full of wisdom. Hence, he would never squabble over petty profits.

If he wished to gain a lot of popularity at once, it would be extremely simple for him to do so. For example, during his previous livestream, he could’ve simply teleported himself to several densely populated regions or notable locations such as the White House’s front lawn, a massive concert, the field of a European football game, the bustling streets of Beijing, and New York’s Times Square. If he did that, he would instantly become a global sensation.

“Chen Yu! What are you doing?” Li Liang angrily questioned as he supported himself back up using his table. However, before he could continue questioning Chen Yu, a desk leg with nails stuck in it appeared before his eyes.

“Bald Li, do you wish to live, or die?”

“…You damned…” At this moment, Li Liang could not help but wish he could send his table flying at Chen Yu’s face.

“Move aside. Give your seat to the beauty. Show her Class 2’s gentlemanly demeanor.”

“Why don’t you give her your seat?”

Standing up, Chen Yu leaned into Li Liang’s right ear and whispered, “That girl is coming at me. I’ll bear all the suffering. If I don’t go to hell, who will? I don’t want to involve other classmates.”

“You damned bastard! You’re basically choosing hoes over bros!”

“Are you moving, or not?” Tired of wasting words, Chen Yu raised his nail bat for everyone to see.

“I’ll go! Chen Yu! You better remember this!”

“Farewell, farewell.”

After sending off Li Liang, Chen Yu quickly noticed the ashen look on his form teacher’s face. After shyly storing away his nail bat, he hooked his finger at Xing Biqi and said, “Well, come on over!”

The form teacher: “…”

Xing Biqi: “…”

Every other student in the class: “…”

After giving Chen Yu a glare, the form teacher turned to Xing Biqi and gently said, “Student Xing Biqi, have a seat there, then.”

“Okay, thank you, teacher,” Xing Biqi said as she politely bowed to the form teacher. She then started timidly walking to the seat that once belonged to Li Liang and sat down while doing her best to avoid Chen Yu’s gaze.

“Hu…” Shutting his eyes, Chen Yu silently sighed as he got a whiff of the youthful scent entering his nose. This is the smell of wheat…

“Little scoundrel.” At this time, the form teacher picked up a chalk and shouted at Chen Yu, “Class is starting now. There’s going to be another monthly test next week. Your grades definitely cannot-”

“Teacher.” Suddenly, Li Liang raised his hand and interrupted, “Where should I sit?”

Turning around, the form teacher noticed that Li Liang was still idly standing at a corner while carrying his bag.

“Sit at the balcony!”

Li Liang: “…”

Meanwhile, covering his face with one hand, Chen Yu evilly chuckled as he gazed at Xing Biqi’s graceful back.

Since they sent a special agent right up my face, they can’t fault me for being ruthless. We’ll see how I ‘toy’ with you…

…

At the same time, an elderly couple wearing faces filled with worry stood outside of Sixth High’s compound.

“Old man, I heard that this school’s environment is awful. Will our granddaughter get bullied in there?” the old woman asked worriedly.

“We don’t have any other choice. Qiqi’s academic performance is too poor, and no good school wants her. We don’t have the money for bribes either. Our only option is to send her to Sixth High. Don’t worry. I’ve already greeted Qiqi’s form teacher. He’ll take care of her,” the old man said.

“Hah…” Suddenly shedding a tear, the old woman lamented, “Qiqi truly is an unfortunate child. Despite being so young, her parents have already…”

“This is fate,” the old man said with trembling lips as he hugged the old lady.