Transfer Student

At noon, as the bell rang, the classroom suddenly became noisy. Zong Zheng Nanmo also put away his textbook: "Jiang Hou, shall we eat together in the cafeteria?"

Jiang Hou brought his own meal, but he could take it to the cafeteria to eat together. In the past, the two often got together to brag.

Of course, it was the bored Jiang Hou listening to him brag.

But today Jiang Hou shook his head: "No, I'm too lazy to run back and forth."

"Okay."

School classrooms are equipped with microwave ovens to facilitate students who bring their own meals to heat them up. Soon, Jiang Hou returned to his seat with his lunch box, and a fragrant smell wafted out when he opened the lid.

The lunch box was divided into three compartments, with rice occupying half of the left side, decorated with two small pink sausages on top.

The right side was divided into two, containing green vegetables and braised pork ribs with potatoes. Some chopped green onions were sprinkled on the ribs, and a spicy and fragrant aroma immediately filled the air.

"It smells so good!" Several nearby students sniffed the air.

Ignoring the gazes of his classmates, Jiang Hou took out his chopsticks and slowly began to eat. That girl Qin Siyu is not only cute and beautiful, but her cooking skills have also improved over the years.

After Qin Siyu learned to cook at the age of ten, she was basically responsible for the meals at home.

There was no other way. The meals cooked by Jiang Hou and Qin Buyi could only fill their stomachs, and as for the taste, don't even think about it. They weren't as good as the small restaurants outside the door.

Lost in thought, Jiang Hou quickly finished his meal and took the lunch box to the washing area on the first floor to rinse it out.

When he returned, many students who had finished eating had also returned to the classroom, chatting in small groups of twos and threes, making the whole classroom seem a bit lively.

In contrast, Jiang Hou, sitting alone in the corner of the last row, seemed inexplicably lonely.

In the class, Zong Zheng Nanmo only had Jiang Hou as a 'friend'. Similarly, in the eyes of the students, Jiang Hou, who was 'introverted' and left after school, was about the same.

Jiang Hou didn't care about this situation. On the contrary, he liked this quiet, undisturbed feeling.

But at this moment, a small group of six people in the middle of the classroom suddenly burst into laughter, as if they were talking about something funny.

One of the handsome boys looked at the girl surrounded by several people: "Mengwu, a three-star dessert shop opened downstairs in my house. Would you like to try it together after school?"

"Their signature Matcha Pancake this week is very delicious. Many people go to line up every day."

Before the girl could speak, a short-haired girl sitting at the table said in surprise, "Is that shop called Star Story?"

"Yes, that's the one." The handsome boy nodded.

Immediately, the short-haired girl said with interest, "I've seen their ads on local Douyin several times these days, and the comments below all say their pancakes are delicious."

"Are they that good?" The other two boys and one girl were a little tempted.

But the girl surrounded by them frowned slightly: "Eating too many desserts can easily make you fat, and didn't we agree to go to Esports City to play today?"

Immediately, the short-haired girl nodded in agreement: "That's right, we already agreed to go to Esports City after school today."

"Jiang Zhong, let's go eat pancakes next time."

"Indeed, we already agreed to go to Esports City."

The other three also spoke up one after another, and the boy named Jiang Zhong also smiled, his tone gentle: "Whatever, I'll treat everyone to try it another day."

As they spoke, the group of students began discussing other topics, still centered around the girl named Wu Wu.

At this moment, it wasn't just those few students; other boys in the class, while seemingly chatting, were actually glancing at the surrounded girl intentionally or unintentionally.

There was no helping it; the girl named Li Mengwu was too beautiful.

She had an oval face, phoenix eyes, and fair skin, resembling a younger version of Bingbing, but even more attractive.

Unlike most pure and simple high school girls, Li Mengwu was not only beautiful but also had a figure that was much taller and fuller than girls of the same age.

Combined with her naturally purplish shawl-length hair, a well-tailored white shirt, and a red-patterned short skirt, she appeared sexy and charming.

Such a girl possessed terrifying lethality to high school boys.

Moreover, despite constantly talking about where to hang out after school, her science scores were the best in the grade. It was said that she was also proficient in piano and dance, making her the secret crush of many boys in the class.

Of course, this did not include Jiang Hou.

Whether in the past or now, in his eyes, Qin Siyu was the cutest and most beautiful, and he wouldn't allow any rebuttal.

High school was great; there were no worries, and one could freely sing the praises of youth. Jiang Hou yawned, lazily lying on the desk, preparing to take a nap.

But then Zong Zheng Nanmo sneaked back, sat down, and chuckled softly, "These simps, surrounding Li Mengwu every day, do they really think she'll take a fancy to any of them?"

Under normal circumstances, a goddess would indeed never take a fancy to a simp.

But Jiang Hou still reminded him, "Although you're right, keep it down, or they might hear you and corner you in the bathroom."

Zong Zheng Nanmo didn't care at all, "What's there to be afraid of? We'll see who takes care of who then. Don't let my skinny appearance fool you; I'm all muscle."

"I think you're just fooling yourself with those words..." Jiang Hou shook his head.

He couldn't sleep even if he wanted to; Zong Zheng Nanmo said mysteriously, "Jiang Hou, do you know about the transfer student who came to Class Six upstairs yesterday?"

Jiang Hou glanced at him, unhurried, "And then?"

"I went to take a look just now, and one word... handsome." When it came to describing the transfer student, Zong Zheng Nanmo thought for a moment and finally said the word "handsome."

"Handsome, a guy?" Jiang Hou nodded, indicating he understood.

Zong Zheng Nanmo shook his head, "No, it's a girl, very beautiful, I feel like she's on par with Li Mengwu."

"It's just that the girl has a very unique temperament, and I can only use 'handsome' to describe her."

"The appearance of this transfer student has made the boys in Class Six very excited; they've been acting like it's a holiday these past two days, so pathetic." Zong Zheng Nanmo looked disdainful.

You're the one who ran up to watch, yet you're calling them pathetic. Jiang Hou was speechless.

Although this guy didn't have any friends in the class, he had many friends in other classes because of his love for gossip, but they were mostly girls.

As they talked, time passed quickly, and the afternoon flew by.

Soon, the school bell rang.

"Alright, that's it for today, class dismissed."

On the podium, the middle-aged homeroom teacher, who was also the Chinese teacher, pushed up his glasses and announced the end of class, and the classroom immediately erupted in noise.

"Let's go, Chen Xiong, let's play basketball."

"I'm not going today. Our dance studio has an event. The Sakura Grass Group from Class One has choreographed a new dance, and I can't miss it."

"A friend who forgets his friends when he sees a pretty girl."

"I'm off, going to Esports City to play..."

Following the flow of people, Jiang Hou returned home as usual.

Nothing unexpected happened. After dinner, he watched variety shows with Qin Siyu until after eight o'clock, then they each took a shower and returned to their own rooms.

This was Qin Buyi's old rule: they had to return to their rooms to sleep after nine o'clock, otherwise they wouldn't have the energy to study the next day.

Of course, returning to their rooms was one thing, but whether they slept or not was another matter entirely. For example, Jiang Hou was standing by the window, looking at the dark night outside with a deep gaze.

Sun and Moon Rotation, able to enter and exit the Ruins!

After a day of 'calm,' the excitement of obtaining extraordinary power had passed. Recalling last night's encounter, Jiang Hou still felt a chill down his spine.

If he hadn't happened to die on the Blood Array, he would have died last night.

And the Black Ant Ferocious Beast that appeared later, if he didn't have the ability to Transform into Giant Ape, he, who had just been resurrected, still wouldn't have escaped the fate of being torn apart and devoured.

But... Jiang Hou lowered his head, looking at the Cross Diamond Mark on the back of his hand.

Activate the inheritance, embark on the God and Demon Path of immortality...

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