Zhao Zhuo, who sat in front of them, turned around when he heard that.
"So your Carefree Sect is a study group? Your rules are all about seeking truth, being practical, and studying hard. My mistake. I always thought you were an acrobatics troupe."
"A sect, understand? Our Carefree Sect is a major sect with a legacy stretching back ten thousand years!" Zhou You snapped.
Although the Carefree Sect had been established less than a month ago, the Carefree Sect Chu Xiaoyao had founded on the Primordial Continent had existed for ten thousand years. By that reckoning, theirs was a major sect with a ten-thousand-year legacy.
"Want to join our Carefree Sect? The entry fee is only five thousand yuan." Chu Xiaoyao seized the opportunity to promote the sect.
"I wouldn't dare." Zhao Zhuo kept a respectful distance, worried that getting too close to Chu Xiaoyao would make him as obsessed with supernatural nonsense as Zhou You.
Zhou You had been perfectly normal during their first two years of high school. He had often kept Chu Xiaoyao in check, and the whole class had seen him as their hope. Yet the moment senior year began, Chu Xiaoyao had assimilated him.
"I promise I'll study hard." Nuomi obediently gave Zhou You her word.
"Don't learn history from short videos," Zhou You cautioned earnestly. If she kept learning that way, she was done for.
"I have someone teaching me." Nuomi planted her hands on her hips. She had even found a teacher to help her study. Wasn't she hardworking?
"Someone's teaching you? Where did you find them?" Zhou You was puzzled. Nuomi never even left the school-no, the classroom. Where had she found someone?
Could she have run into a scammer online?
"I met him last night. His name is Little Li,