Goddess Cultivation Chapter 39 : Goal

Chapter 39: – Goal

In the group chat for school, most mbers usually note their real nas, and it is no different in the group chat for the Disciplinary Committee. At the very top of the QQ group mber list for the Disciplinary Committee, the one with the group leader badge and the president title, his listed na is: Chen Hao.

"He's also nad Chen Hao?" Lin Jin stared at his phone in surprise. So, does this an that the president of the Disciplinary Committee next door is Chen Hao?!

Is this Chen Hao the sa guy who had an online relationship with

three years ago?

In Lin Jin's heart, he already had an answer. After all, the probability of two Chen Hao's in the sa building is already small. But he needs to confirm it once more. He opened the task bar on his phone, clicked on this weekly task, and repeatedly read the task description.

The task asked

to find him, so even though I might have found him now, since I haven't confird it, does that an the task isn't completed?

If I reveal my identity to him and see his reaction, would that count as completion?

After reading the task description many tis, Lin Jin saw that thise was no instruction saying that he couldn't reveal his identity to draw the target's attention.

Furrowing his brows and hesitating for a mont, Lin Jin opened the private chat with the president of the Disciplinary Committee, Chen Hao, in the QQ group, and also opened this guy's personal details.

This QQ should be Chen Hao's main account, and the one who added Lin Jin's alternate account might be the alternate account, because Chen Hao's personal details, whether it's age or location, were identical to the guy who had an online relationship with Lin Jin. Even the birthday was the sa.

A hint of joy erged on his face, Lin Jin felt that he had definitely found the right person this ti, unlike yesterday when he ended up with so chubby guy from room 434.

But the task still showed no signs of completion. Although Lin Jin had confird that this Chen Hao was definitely the one from three years ago, the black cat still didn't think that this could be considered task completion.

Perhaps I need to et him in person? Reveal my identity?

"If he finds out I'm a guy, I'll surely be beaten to a pulp..." Lin Jin bitterly smiled, murmuring to hisself as he set his phone aside, supporting his chin with both hands, he was lost in thought.

But even being beaten to death would be better than the task’s punishnt of ruining my reputation, right?

With determination, Lin Jin imdiately started typing in the direct ssage with the president of the Disciplinary Committee.

"I have sothing to discuss, can we et at the school's newspaper kiosk?"

After waiting for a while, perhaps the guy was playing a ga or maybe he wasn't in front of the computer, Lin Jin did not get a reply. With a slight frown, he wanted to pass the ti by studying English. However, picking up his English textbook, he felt a wave of irritation and his mind was filled with a ss of things, completely unable to focus on studying.

"So annoying~" Lin Jin laid his face on the desk, continually sighing.

"What's wrong?" Wu Min, sitting in front of his computer, glanced at Lin Jin, "You've been sighing non-stop since a while ago, did your period co again?"

"Scra…" Swallowing the curse that was about to escape his lips, Lin Jin replied with a more mild retort, "You, out!"

"Could it be that you've taken a fancy to soone in the boys' dormitory and want to confess?" Wu Min looked at Lin Jin with a smirk, his eyes full of teasing.

How he wanted to curse him! But he still had to maintain his elegance.

If it weren't for the restrictions set by the black cat, Lin Jin would've already launched a verbal assault on Wu Min that would have left him shell-shocked.

Lin Jin's cald down. He made an expression that clearly conveyed: 'I'm not in a good mood, don't provoke , or else I might turn into a slasher at night and stab your heart.' He fixed this gaze on Wu Min's eyes.

Stare~

After three seconds of staring, Wu Min finally raised both his hands in a gesture of surrender, even begging with a whining tone: "Big sis, I was wrong."

Hearing this address, Lin Jin almost lost control and slapped him. However, he still maintained his elegant deanor and coldly replied like an iceberg: "Call

big bro."

"Okay, sis." Wu Min quickly retorted.

Damn it! Lin Jin cursed Wu Min in his heart. How co he never noticed before that Wu Min could be such a pain in the neck? Today, he finally experienced it.

Just when he was about to retort, he suddenly noticed that the QQ on the computer screen started flashing. He imdiately forgot about Wu Min, moved his mouse over to QQ, clicked to open it, and was pleasantly surprised to find a reply from his task target.

"Who are you?"

Wow, he seems quite aloof. If it was from his other account asking to et, he would definitely agree eagerly.

"Anyway, it won't harm you to co out. Now, at the newspaper kiosk." He replied and stood up, taking his phone with him to maintain contact with Chen Hao. He put on a jacket, didn't bother changing shoes, and ran out of the dormitory in his slippers.

At the sa ti, a guy with a confused look on his face also walked out of the neighboring 431 dormitory. He looked left and right, his gaze resting on Lin Jin for a mont before he muttered to himself, "Who could it be?" He then headed downstairs.

Lin Jin silently followed behind this guy, observing him. The more he looked, the more he was certain that this was the sa guy from three years ago.

He was quite tall. Although he hadn't had a systematic workout regin, it was easy to tell from his sowhat strained biceps that he was quite fit. He had short hair, with bangs a few centiters above his eyebrows, wore black-rimd glasses, and looked gentle and scholarly in a shirt and black pants. And, he was incredibly handso. He had the looks of a heartthrob or even a celebrity, which made Lin Jin feel a tinge of jealousy.

The key point was, even though he had forgotten the appearance of the pervert from three years ago, the guy walking in front of his sohow gave his a feeling that he was indeed that sa pervert.

They eventually arrived at the newsstand. He put both his hands in his pockets, impatiently shaking his leg, constantly looking around for the person who had asked him to co here, not realizing that the person he was looking for, Lin Jin, was standing right behind him.

Lin Jin stopped when he was about ten ters away from the newsstand, observing him from afar. The more he looked, the more he was sure that he was Chen Hao, the sa guy from three years ago.

With a sigh, Lin Jin finally walked up to him, standing in front of him, lifting his head, and quietly looking at him.

At first, he didn't react, but after a half-second, he asked, "Lin Jin?"

Lin Jin used his real na in the chat group, so during private ssages, his na "Lin Jin" would be directly displayed.

"Yes, are you Chen Hao?" Lin Jin felt a bit nervous, his eyes flickering.

"Yes, what's up?" Chen Hao looked completely indifferent.

Lin Jin didn't know what to say at the mont. He hesitated, his hands nervously behind his back. He opened his mouth several tis, but no words ca out.

Was he supposed to say directly that he was the person who had an online relationship with him three years ago?

Would that make Chen Hao extrely upset?

"You..." Lin Jin was still waiting for the phone to vibrate indicating the completion of the task, but in the end, he had no choice but to reveal his identity. With a bitter smile, he asked helplessly, "Did you have an online relationship with a guy nad Lin Jin three years ago?"

Chen Hao's eyes widened instantly, looking at Lin Jin's face with a baffled expression.

Finally, the phone in his pocket began to vibrate. Without any hesitation, Lin Jin turned and ran off like the wind.