Yu Xiaogang Decided to Give Bibi Dong a Chance

"What the fuck did you say? Say that again! Who the fuck died?"

Xiao Teng stared blankly as Yu Xiaogang shook him violently. In Xiao Teng's eyes, Yu Xiaogang looked like an evil ghost.

Xiao Teng secretly thought, Such a short sentence, yet it contains "mom" so many times. Could it be that Yu Xiaogang has no mother...?

Just as Yu Xiaogang focused his attention on Xiao Teng, Xiao Teng's classmate seized the chance to deliver a vicious kick to Yu Xiaogang, knocking him straight to the ground.

Xiao Teng and his companion immediately fled. Yu Xiaogang's current appearance was simply too terrifying; Xiao Teng was genuinely afraid the man would leap up and bite him.

The facts proved that they had made the right decision. Before they had even taken more than a few steps, Yu Xiaogang's ghostly laughter rang out behind them.

"Hahaha! Hahahahaha! Cough, cough... Qian Xunji, heaven has eyes! You're finally dead! Finally dead!"

Yu Xiaogang lay prone on the ground, pounding the floor with all his strength, using all five limbs as excited tears soaked into the floorboards.

The teachers nearby watched Yu Xiaogang howl and wail on the ground, immediately avoiding him as though he were the plague.

Alright, alright, he was not even pretending anymore, was he? On ordinary days, he at least put on the appearance of a decent human being. Today, he had finally exposed the fact that he was an idiot.

However, Yu Xiaogang no longer cared about the looks around him.

How many years had it been? Yu Xiaogang did not know how many years it had been since he had laughed so wholeheartedly.

For over a decade, Qian Xunji had hung over Yu Xiaogang's head like a sharp sword, crushing him until he could barely breathe. Now, that sword had finally vanished. Whoever this Tang Hao was, from today onward, he was Yu Xiaogang's idol, and Yu Xiaogang was his most loyal fan.

Yu Xiaogang felt as though the back he had bent for half his life had finally straightened. From today onward, he could finally enter and leave Spirit Hall freely again!

Right, and Bibi Dong.

The moment he thought of Bibi Dong's exquisitely beautiful face, Yu Xiaogang decided that as long as she sincerely apologized to him, he would reluctantly give her a chance. So long as her future performance was good enough, he could permit her to return to his side.

As for whether Bibi Dong might reject him, Yu Xiaogang had never considered that possibility.

Who was he? He was Yu Xiaogang, the Master whose theories were said to be unmatched in the entire world. "A gentleman as fair as jade, without equal in this world"—that described someone like him. Even now, Yu Xiaogang had never doubted his own charm.

Twisting his body as he climbed up from the ground, Yu Xiaogang had already sunk into fantasy. He imagined himself returning to Spirit Hall, once more becoming the unrivaled Master of theory and an honored guest of Spirit Hall.

Right, and Bibi Dong. Once her period of evaluation by him was over, he could consider getting back together with her and letting her return to his embrace.

As he imagined himself standing high and mighty in the future, looking down upon all living beings, the corners of Yu Xiaogang's mouth were harder to suppress than an AK.

The teachers and students of Nordin Junior Academy gathered around him were utterly dumbfounded!

"Damn, this shameless bastard is not even acting anymore. He's finally revealed his true colors!"

"All he does every day is eat and drink for free. Dog-like trash."

"Hehehe, I knew from a young age that this kid was no ordinary one. Now it seems he really is quite the extraordinary specimen."

"What do you think he's thinking about? Even daydreaming should not be this outrageous. And looking at him now, has he turned into an idiot or what?"

"Who knows? Maybe he did too many wicked things, and heaven finally made this guy stupid."

More and more people gathered to watch, while curses and mocking jeers filled the air without end.

Yu Xiaogang paid no attention to the insults around him. He slowly rose from the ground, clasped his hands behind his back, and an earth-shattering wisdom had already burst forth in his eyes.

If Huo Yuhao had been here, he would definitely have been shocked to discover that the light of wisdom in Yu Xiaogang's eyes at this moment was no different from Tang San Buddha Ancestor's! It was simply astonishing wisdom.

Looking at the curses and incomprehension around him, Yu Xiaogang only felt that he stood apart from the world. With a casual smile and a sagacious expression in his eyes, he secretly thought, They are all lowly peasants from some backwater place. How could they understand the lofty ambitions in my heart?

Not bothering to argue with a group of country bumpkins, Yu Xiaogang only wanted to fly straight to Spirit Hall and reclaim the Master's glory.

After repeatedly confirming news of Qian Xunji's death, Yu Xiaogang immediately raced back to his dormitory.

Looking at the room filled with his research results and recalling the cold treatment and scorn he had suffered these past years, Yu Xiaogang suddenly wanted to cry. His usual unfathomable expression was gone, replaced by a sinister, terrifying look and a livid face.

He would never forget how Qian Xunji had used powerful Soul Power to force him to kneel in front of him, slapping his face viciously again and again.

At the time, he had clearly already won Bibi Dong's trust through his astonishing wisdom and brilliant eloquence.

That foolish woman had even been prepared to hand him the authorization for Spirit Hall's library, but he had never expected Qian Xunji to be so shrewd and cunning, seeing through his intentions at a glance.

It was Qian Xunji who had destroyed everything he had. Naturally, he had to return to Spirit Hall and take back everything that belonged to him.

Yu Xiaogang secretly pondered that now Qian Xunji was dead, the next Pope should be Bibi Dong.

Once Bibi Dong passed his test and got back together with him, he would become the future Pope's husband.

With the status of the Pope's husband, he could spread his Ten Core Theories throughout the entire Douluo Continent without obstruction!

Thinking of his future glory, Yu Xiaogang did not dare waste a moment and instantly packed his bags at top speed.

Yu Xiaogang then rushed straight to the kitchen and stuffed his bundle full of buns, steamed buns, and dry rations. After all, the journey from Nordin City to Spirit City was long, and he needed food for the road.

One had to know that a large stretch of the road between Nordin City and Spirit City ran along the forest's edge. It was desolate and uninhabited there, so naturally there would be nowhere selling food. After finishing all this, Yu Xiaogang immediately set out toward Spirit City.

Watching Yu Xiaogang walk away, nearly every teacher and student in the academy shed tears of excitement.

"He's gone, he's finally gone! Heaven truly has eyes! That scourge has finally left."

A student sighed as he watched Master's departing figure.

"Yeah, it's just a pity about all those buns and steamed buns I had just made..."

The chubby chef held a ladle and looked regretfully at the bulging pack on Master's back.

"Enough, what time is it, and you're still thinking about your things? That guy has finally left. We finally never have to see that disgusting face again."

"Today, all cafeteria expenses are on Young Master Xiao! Scream!"

"Awoo!"

"Woohoo!"