Bai Xiao Enrolls

Bai Xiao's battle set the entire venue roaring with cheers. Under Meng Shenji's protection, Bai Xiao left like a star.

Meng Shenji used soul power to push aside the female students crowding around them, clearing a space around Bai Xiao.

Meng Shenji transmitted his voice, saying, "Not bad, boy. You look just like I did when I was young! Exactly alike!"

Bai Xiao: "..." When it came to shamelessness, Bai Xiao readily admitted defeat.

Seeing this, Meng Shenji stopped teasing Bai Xiao. "Boy, from the first moment I saw you, I knew you were extraordinary. I knew you could join the second-year elite class."

Bai Xiao: "..." Had he said that back then? Bai Xiao was utterly baffled.

"Alright, go report to the elite class at once!" Meng Shenji's brow twitched at Bai Xiao's eye-roll, but he forcibly held back and smiled at him.

Seeing Meng Shenji's expression, Bai Xiao scampered toward the teaching building. After asking a female teacher whose face had turned bright red, Bai Xiao found the second-year elite class.

The moment Bai Xiao pushed open the door and entered, a chorus of girls' screams startled him right back out. Bai Xiao was not usually as thick-skinned and chuunibyou as he was in battle.

It was like soldiers during wartime, who could display all sorts of excitement and even abnormal behavior when facing war. Veteran soldiers could sleep soundly even on a battlefield ablaze with artillery fire, while new soldiers found it difficult to sleep on the night before battle.

After leaving the classroom, Bai Xiao looked himself over and discovered that his clothes had been burned away in the recent fight, leaving only the shorts on his lower body.

Thinking of the girls' scorching expressions when he had just entered, Bai Xiao—who had never felt the slightest fear even while operating on savage soul beasts—could not help shuddering. He immediately urged his Martial Soul to weave a white shirt and swiftly put it on.

The next second, a group of female students rushed out of the classroom. When they saw that Bai Xiao was already dressed, disappointment plainly appeared on their faces.

Big sisters, you're only eleven or twelve! Are children on Douluo Continent all this precocious? I'm only a seven-year-old boy! Bai Xiao grumbled inwardly.

"Good thing my husband got dressed. Those little sluts didn't get to see him!" Just as Bai Xiao thought this farce was over, one girl spoke up.

The scene instantly collapsed into chaos. A group of girls actually began fighting, with Bai Xiao caught right in the middle. His head immediately started throbbing.

At that moment, a green-haired girl seized Bai Xiao's arm and pulled him out of the crowd. Bai Xiao had intended to thank her, but the girl did not stop. She kept dragging him all the way to a seat.

"Miss, are you really in such a hurry?" Bai Xiao was bewildered.

"Hello, my name is Dugu Yan. My Martial Soul is the Jade-Scaled Snake. I'm eleven years old, with level twenty-three soul power. I currently don't have a boyfriend. I can have children, and no bride price is needed, because my grandfather is the Poison Douluo," Dugu Yan said with a serious and reserved expression. That was, if one ignored the drool at the corner of her mouth and the little red spot beneath her pert nose.

Is this a Douluo Continent matchmaking profile? Bai Xiao complained inwardly.

During the battle and when he entered the class, Dugu Yan had practically seen all of Bai Xiao's upper body. Yet Bai Xiao still replied in the gentle voice of a refined young master, "This humble one is Bai Xinghe. Greetings, miss." At that moment, Bai Xiao deeply understood the meaning of the phrase "a beast in human clothing."

Dugu Yan responded seriously as well. "May I call you Xinghe?"

"Y-Yes..." Bai Xiao looked at Dugu Yan's solemn face, inwardly screaming, MMP.

The girls from the group battle discovered that Bai Xinghe was not among the crowd. They looked around and spotted Bai Xinghe sitting beside Dugu Yan.

They had a single thought in their hearts: Fuck. They had originally harbored a few little schemes, intending to take advantage of the group fight to cop a few feels off Bai Xinghe. Not only had they failed to get any advantage, someone else had swept him up whole.

Who could endure that? "Sisters, charge! Snatch Bai Xinghe back, then divide him among ourselves!" A shrill female voice shouted the rallying cry, and a swarm of girls surged toward Bai Xiao and Dugu Yan.

Thud!

A beautiful leg appeared before Bai Xiao's eyes. Dugu Yan had planted one foot atop the desk. She had already summoned her Martial Soul and entered Martial Soul Possession, wisps of green poisonous mist spreading from her hand.

The scene immediately fell silent. Dugu Bo's son had died a year ago, and Dugu Bo now valued Dugu Yan immensely. Any slight misfortune directed at Dugu Yan could provoke the Poison Douluo's furious attack.

Under the threat of death, the girls calmed down. Some even burst into tears and collapsed, while others glared furiously at Dugu Yan but did not dare utter a word.

After doing all this, Dugu Yan merely smiled faintly at Bai Xiao. She lowered the leg she had braced on the desk and slowly sat down, returning to the reserved manner she had shown while speaking to Bai Xiao, as though nothing had happened.

(Bai Xiao: Nothing happened, my ass!)