Jiangnan University

"Xiao Qing," Xu Xin said with a smile as she walked over.

"Sister Xin, is this the military training uniform? It doesn't look too bad, actually," Xu Qing said, looking Xu Xin over.

Xu Xin nodded. "It really isn't bad. You haven't had dinner yet, right? Let's go grab a bite first, then I'll take you to your dorm and introduce you to our homeroom teacher."

"Alright," Xu Qing agreed.

"Wow, Xu Xin, is this your younger brother? Are you sure it isn't a younger sister?" Two girls were quite shocked when they saw Xu Qing. How could someone with such a cute face be a boy?

Moreover, Xu Qing's build was so slender and not at all muscular, making him look even more like a girl, though he was taller than most of the girls.

"Sister Xin, who are they?" Xu Qing looked over and noticed two girls who were quite pretty.

Xu Xin smiled. "These are Zhang Yao and Chen Qian, my roommates and also our classmates."

"Hello, my name is Xu Qing," Xu Qing nodded at them.

"Hello there, classmate Xu Qing. We didn't expect you to be so cute; at first glance, we thought you were a girl," Zhang Yao and Chen Qian laughed.

"It's fine, I'm very broad-minded and won't hold it against you," Xu Qing replied casually.

"Uh..." The two were stunned, not knowing what else to say.

"Alright, let's go eat first. Come on, Xiao Qing, I'll take you to the school cafeteria so you can get your bearings," Xu Xin interrupted, taking Xu Qing's hand and walking into the campus.

Zhang Yao and Chen Qian followed behind.

Xu Qing and the others had dinner at the school cafeteria, and the food was actually quite good.

"Xiao Qing, I have your student ID and dorm key. I'll take you to get them," Xu Xin said.

Afterward, Xu Qing arrived at the base of a female dormitory building.

"Xiao Qing, wait here for a moment. I'll be right back with them," Xu Xin said before heading inside.

A short while later, Xu Xin came back down with the items.

"Let's go. Now I'll take you to find your dorm building, then we'll go see the homeroom teacher," Xu Xin continued, leading Xu Qing toward the male dormitory buildings.

Soon, Xu Xin brought Xu Qing to the base of a male dormitory building. "Your dorm is here, room 502 on the fifth floor."

"Mm, I see," Xu Qing nodded.

"So, do you want to go to the dorm to greet your roommates first, or go see the homeroom teacher?" Xu Xin asked.

Xu Qing thought for a moment. "Let's go see the homeroom teacher first."

"Alright, let's go then," Xu Xin led him toward the teaching building.

On the way to the teaching building, Xu Qing asked, "Sister Xin, what kind of person is our homeroom teacher? Is it a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses, or maybe someone bald, or an old man?"

"Pfft... what are you thinking about, Xiao Qing? You're way off. Let me tell you, our homeroom teacher is a great beauty, not even twenty-eight yet. She's very young," Xu Xin laughed at his question.

"Really?" Xu Qing was a bit surprised. A university teacher this young? That's not simple; she must have some kind of background.

"Of course it's true. Are you wondering if she has connections? Well, Xiao Qing, you've guessed wrong again. Our homeroom teacher is apparently a martial artist, and a pretty strong one at that," Xu Xin guessed his thoughts.

"But is she as strong as me? Surely not," Xu Qing tilted his chin up.

"That's not impossible, but when you see the teacher later, don't go saying anything reckless. Even if you are a martial artist, you can't be disrespectful to your teacher, you hear?" Xu Xin cautioned.

"Relax, relax," Xu Qing assured her, telling her not to worry; he wasn't that annoying.

The teaching building had six floors; it wasn't built very high, but it was large and spacious.

Aside from public offices, the teachers at Jiangnan University had individual private offices to facilitate their work and rest.

Xu Xin brought Xu Qing to the fourth floor. "Huh, no one's here. She must be in her private office over there."

The two walked down the long corridor and arrived outside a room with the lights on.

"Xiao Qing, wait here a second. I need to use the restroom," Xu Xin said before jogging off toward the floor's public restroom.

Standing outside the door, Xu Qing looked left and right. This was the only room with the lights on, so it had to be the homeroom teacher's private office.

Knock knock!

Xu Qing knocked on the door. Two seconds later, a mature female voice sounded from inside: "Come in."

With a beep, the door opened automatically, and Xu Qing stepped inside.

The moment he walked in, Xu Qing saw a very mature woman, but she happened to be drinking water and was dressed only in a sports bra and athletic shorts.

She looked as if she had just come from the gym.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Teacher, I didn't mean to!" Xu Qing's face turned as red as an apple instantly, and he hurriedly lowered his head, turned around, and ran out.

He stood in the corridor, covering his face with both hands, his mind filled with the image of her wearing only a sports bra.

From childhood until now, he had never seen a girl in such a revealing state. Even though it was just a sports bra and shorts, it was far too much for him to handle.

Although he had only caught a glimpse, Xu Qing had seen her clearly: she was tall, definitely over 1.8 meters, and incredibly slender with an hourglass figure.

What was even more lethal was that she had abdominal muscles—yes, abs—eight of them, perfectly defined.

Even her arms and her long, straight legs radiated a sense of power.

This sense of power blended with her beauty, each enhancing the other to reveal an even more astonishing charm.

"Ah, how does she train?" Xu Qing felt his head burning. Eight-pack abs! He wanted eight-pack abs too, but he only knew how to dream about them, not actually work for them.

As for his own stomach, forget about abs; it was so flat you could practically set things on it.

He never expected to see such a shocking sight when he arrived at school today, and Xu Qing felt he would never be able to forget it.

"It's over, it's over, I've been poisoned," Xu Qing couldn't suppress the image in his mind at all; it kept flashing back.

Inside the office, Qin Lin had been keeping an eye on the figure in the hallway, a faint smile playing on her lips.

Her jet-black hair hung loose, and her features were exquisite, her brows and eyes as beautiful as a painting. Her phoenix eyes slanted upward at the corners, giving her an air of nobility and sharpness.

Just as Xu Xin had said, this homeroom teacher was a great beauty, possessing a mature, cold, and glamorous temperament, along with the intellectual air of an educator.

Qin Lin deftly put on her clothes and draped a wine-red coat over her shoulders. The cold, glamorous aura immediately softened, replaced by a much stronger sense of maturity and intellect.

"Xiao Qing, what's wrong?" At that moment, Xu Xin walked over, looking a bit puzzled as she saw Xu Qing covering his face.

Xu Qing jumped, immediately lowering his hands and hurriedly adjusting his emotions. "It's nothing, I just feel a bit hot."

"Oh, it's normal to be hot; it's the peak of summer right now, even at night it's the same," Xu Xin smiled, not noticing anything unusual about him.