The fat man kept rubbing his hands together and muttering to himself.
"I'm hoping for a pretty girl; none of the girls in our school are particularly beautiful."
"He's coming in! He's coming in! Brother Fan! Look, the transfer student is coming in!"
Jiang Fan wasn't very interested, but seeing how excitedly the fat boy was pulling him along, he had no choice but to look towards the classroom door.
That one glance startled him, causing his pupils to dilate suddenly.
It's her!
That woman Wang Yao!
What is she doing here?
Could it be that it knows I'm the one who stole the Spirit Weapon and came after me on purpose?
But if that's the case, then the fat man's attitude towards him isn't right either, is it?
Just as Jiang Fan was feeling uneasy, Wang Yao had already stepped onto the podium.
Upon seeing that unbelievably beautiful face, the classroom instantly erupted in excitement.
"So beautiful! She's so many times prettier than our Yuanwu School Beauty!"
"You're comparing her to the school beauty? That's completely belittling her!"
"Isn't there a rising goddess in Qingwu? They always use that to put us Qingwu Yuanwu's Yuanwu, saying we don't have beauties of that caliber. Well, now we have Yuanwu too! From now on, we can hold our heads high when we see someone from Qingwu."
Just as everyone was discussing this, the fat man suddenly stood up.
"Old--"
The word had barely left his lips when Wang Yao glared at him, silencing him.
Wang Yao smiled at the fat man, then her gaze shifted and landed on Jiang Fan.
Actually, it wasn't that she looked over on her own initiative, but Jiang Fan's appearance was particularly eye-catching in the class. He was the kind of person who would stand out in a crowd, making everyone else just background figures.
So he was Xiao Sanjin's idol. She remembered his name was something like Jiang... Oh, Jiang Fan, that should be it.
Jiang Fan noticed Wang Yao staring at him. He appeared calm and composed, but inwardly he was in turmoil.
He had already suspected that the other party was after him, or more precisely, after the Spirit Weapon. Now that he saw the other party's gaze fixed on him, he couldn't help but feel uneasy again.
" Wang Yao, please introduce yourself first," the teacher said.
Wang Yao turned her gaze away from Jiang Fan and smiled at everyone.
"Hello everyone, my Wang Yao. It's been a long time since I've been back to campus, and I've forgotten a lot of what I learned. Please bear with me if I encounter anything I don't understand in the future."
She is beautiful, has a sweet voice, and is very polite.
I absolutely love it!
The male students went even crazier, their voices rising like the cacophony of monkeys on both banks of the river.
"Ahem, everyone, please be quiet."
The teacher's temples throbbed, but it was understandable.
After all, she's such a beautiful woman; it would be a shame not to call out to her.
" Wang Yao, there are still plenty of empty seats in the classroom. Please choose a seat."
"Okay, teacher." Wang Yao still smiled sweetly.
This made the honest man, who was nearly fifty years old, laugh as if a spring breeze had suddenly arrived, and pear blossoms were blooming on thousands of trees.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
Wang Ou couldn't help but click her tongue in amazement; her ancestors really did love acting as always.
"Hey, sit over here, the air's nicer here."
"What a load of rubbish! You always take your socks off during class, goddess. Come over here, I'll wipe your chair clean for you!"
Come to me, come to me!
Wang Yao ignored the voices of jealousy and rivalry surrounding her, and walked straight towards where the fat man and Jiang Fan were.
At this moment, both Jiang Fan and the fat man were feeling uneasy, only for different reasons.
Wang Yao sat down in the empty seat behind the two of them, a smile always on her face.
After the class, both Jiang Fan and the fat guy felt like they had needles stuck in their backs; neither of them had absorbed a single word of what was taught.
After class.
The fat man turned around immediately.
What brings you here?
Wang Yao leaned forward, resting her chin on one hand.
"What's wrong? Your cousin is coming to be your classmate, aren't you happy?"
"Cousin--cousin?" The fat man almost bit his tongue as he opened his mouth.
"Eh."
Fatty "..."
Haha, you really know how to have fun.
Jiang Fan leaned against the window, never turning around, openly eavesdropping.
In the Zhou Family Secret Realm, he could tell that the relationship between Fatty and Wang Yao was unusual; he never expected that they were actually cousins.
Just as Jiang Fan was about to continue being an observer, Wang Yao suddenly changed the subject and turned her gaze to Jiang Fan.
"Is he Jiang Fan?"
Jiang Fan's heart skipped a beat when his name was called. At the same time, the image of Wang Yao clinging to him tightly flashed through his mind. He didn't know whether he should take the initiative to speak or continue to be an observer.
"Cousin, this is Brother Fan, whom I often mention to you. Brother Fan, let me introduce you. This is Wang Yao, my cousin."
Forced by the fat man's matchmaking, Jiang Fan had no choice but to turn around and utter two words expressionlessly.
"Hello."
After greeting her, he immediately turned his head away and refused to look at Wang Yao again.
"Wow! He's a cool and handsome guy."
Wang Yao smiled, her eyes crinkling, and after raising her pretty eyebrows slightly, she continued, "I heard that you used to have congenital deficiencies, resulting in your blood and energy being weaker than an average person. I'm very curious, what kind of opportunities did you encounter that allowed you to grow to where you are today?"
The atmosphere suddenly turned cold. Jiang Fan lowered his eyes slightly, and the sunlight from the window shone on his eyelashes, casting large shadows that made his already deep eyes even more profound.
The fat man was caught in a dilemma, his bean-like eyes darting back and forth.
"Tell me, if you're willing to talk, I'll give you a chance to ask me out to dinner."
As Wang Yao spoke, she lightly hooked the leg of the stool beneath Jiang Fan with her toes.
Jiang Fan stood up instantly. "I have no interest in eating with anyone else."
After saying that, he strode out of the classroom.
Just then, a small turtle head peeked out from Wang Yao's pocket.
"This kid is quite something! He actually managed to resist your temptation."
" Lord Turtle? You're here too?"
"Nonsense, you know what kind of person she is. Look at her wild ways, if I don't stick by her side, who knows what might happen."
The fat man wanted to agree with the Little Turtle's words, but he didn't dare.
"Grandpa, how did you become a transfer student?"
Wang Yao's gaze followed Jiang Fan as he left until his figure completely disappeared from sight.
"It's been so long since I've been to school. I might as well take advantage of the current situation and pretend to be a student for once."
"I think he's just pretending to be a student; his real purpose is to find that person, isn't it?"
The fat man's words were insightful and hit the nail on the head.
Wang Yao stretched out her slender fingers and pulled hard on the fat man's chubby cheek.
"The only one who truly understands me is you, Xiao Sanjin."
If someone else had embarrassed him, the fat man would have already lost his temper.
But the old lady pulled it, so it was up to her to mold and shape it as she pleased.
"Ancestor, you don't have a single clue about the person in the secret realm. How are you going to find them?"