Mu Fan, a Goddess Is Looking for You (Alliance Leader He Tadashi)

(Alliance Leader He "tadashi"! Here's the first bonus chapter!)

Finally, when Mu Fan rushed over at incredible speed and snatched the photo...

Besides seeing the photo that Li Xiaoxi snapped, I also saw a stack of photos that he had just picked up.

Many of the photos feature close-up portraits of beautiful women.

A wide variety of clear side profile and front-facing photos are available.

"You... just now..."

"Hahaha, this is Xiaoxi's haul from the Second Ring today."

Upon hearing the White Hair mention his name, the voyeur proudly raised his chin and patted his chest, as if to indicate that he still had some stock.

Mu Fan stared at the two of them speechlessly; the concept of integrity had completely vanished from their minds.

"Did Ruan Xiongfeng really give you a good beating on the face?"

"Asleep..."

Mu Fan slammed heavily onto his dormitory bed, unable to continue his conversation with his roommates.

White Hair rinsed the lollipop with water and continued to suck on it with relish. The two then continued to discuss the photos taken by Li Xiaoxi.

The next day, when Mu Fan arrived at the lecture hall on time, he heard people around him whispering and could vaguely hear the words "school beauty".

Once he was settled, he could finally hear what the person next to him was saying.

"It seems like a ' Hundred Flowers List Ranking' contest was launched on the campus website last night."

"What is that thing? Why isn't there War God List? What do flowers and grass have to do with us?"

"Yesterday was our first day of Military Training, and with so many beautiful girls from various majors, a mysterious force started compiling a list of the most beautiful girls among this year's freshmen, and then selecting the best of them to compete with beauties from other grades. I heard that this mysterious force is apparently the campus magazine and the people from the Intelligence Department."

"Holy crap, that's awesome! Has the ranking come out yet? Is our Mecha Academy on the list?"

"Yes! But not among our 200 people. I only remember a red-haired hottie named Caroline whose figure was... amazing."

"Damn it, I'm not asking you to fantasize like this. Can you get to the point? Like, how many of them are there, what's their major, what are their measurements, do they have boyfriends, etc."

"I don't know..."

"What you're saying is absolutely true!"

"If I knew, would I still be in the Mecha Department?" the person said with a look of disdain.

That seems to make a lot of sense...

Mu Fan, who had been listening intently for five minutes, nodded in agreement. Fortunately, his body's healing ability was amazing, and the bruises were no longer visible by the morning.

At this moment, a guy wearing a headband appeared. He was still sitting in his familiar spot. When he saw the calm eyes and the upright posture of the man, he was immediately struck by the sight.

His palms were sweating because he was finally 100% certain that this was the person who had been running wildly in the stadium yesterday!

It really was him sitting next to me.

Damn it...

"Hi~ Good morning, what a coincidence."

Mu Fan looked up and saw the person next to him, who, to put it another way, clearly had a fawning look in their eyes.

"Um, hello, you were sitting here yesterday, right?"

"Haha, you still remember me? My name is Ding Zhihao," the boy wearing a headband said ingratiatingly.

This puzzled Mu Fan; this person was far too outgoing.

Wiping away non-existent sweat, Ding Zhihao looked at Mu Fan, who had just turned away, and felt a weight lifted from his heart.

This is a prehistoric thick leg; I'll have to cling to it like crazy from now on!

The new trainees came in one after another, ready to wait for their mentors to appear for their daily speeches, and then wait for the instructors to lead them away.

Da, da, da.

The rhythmic footsteps, neither hurried nor slow, grew clearer and clearer as they approached.

When this snow-white figure appeared, people on both sides of the corridor kept looking in their direction.

"Who is this? It's so cold, but so beautiful!"

"Have no idea."

"That figure, that gait... this can't possibly be one of our freshmen, the presence is too overwhelming!"

A boy, seeing the figure as cold and aloof as a snow lotus, with a swaying gait, excitedly walked up to her.

"Excuse me, hello, I..."

A cold gaze silenced the boy instantly, and he only let out a long breath after the swaying figure had walked ahead.

The girl's gaze just now was absolutely terrifying; it made me feel so suffocated that I could hardly breathe.

A row of restless boys stared at the figure and the huge travel bag in her hand.

This frail body carrying such a huge travel bag doesn't look out of place at all!

Lu Qingxue stared straight ahead, not even registering the boy from before in her mind. Her cool gaze was scanning the classroom signs.

As for the travel bag in her hand, it didn't even shake in the slightest, and she didn't care at all whether it matched her cool and beautiful appearance.

"A106, we've arrived."

Finally seeing the sign clearly, Lu Qingxue stopped her rhythmic steps, stood at the classroom door, and looked around.

This stunning figure made several late-arriving boys too afraid to utter a sound. Beauty and aura coexisted in one person, and in their hearts, this figure was only to be admired from afar and not to be trifled with.

"Hey classmate, can you call someone for me?"

When the cold voice rang out to one person, that person looked around in disbelief and then pointed to himself.

Seeing the certainty in Lu Qingxue's eyes, the man asked with a dreamlike feeling, as if he had won the lottery, "Who are you calling?"

"Mu Fan".

"Okay, just a moment!"

When the boy turned his head around, he was as excited as if he had won a five million dollar lottery, and rushed into the classroom shouting in a daze.

"Mu Fan, who is Mu Fan? Someone—no, a goddess is looking for you!!"

The students, who were almost all seated, all turned their gazes toward them.

"What?"

Mu Fan had obviously heard this too, and was completely bewildered. Ding Zhihao, who was next to him, whispered to Mu Fan, "He said a goddess is looking for you!"

Everyone's eyes turned to look behind them.

At this moment, everyone's Li Du a master level.

Mu Fan immediately stood up awkwardly and quickly stepped forward.

The people sitting on either side watched Mu Fan appear from behind with wide eyes, then automatically pulled their legs, which were stretched out in the aisle, back together.

Their first priority was to see the heroes coming from their own team, and... the goddess!

Yes, that's right, they just want to see the goddess.

When Lu Qingxue heard the sounds of the students inside the classroom through the doorway, she naturally took two steps forward and appeared at the door of the tiered classroom that could accommodate nearly two hundred people.

Pure and serene like a snow lotus, tranquil and independent.

Her fair and aloof face, framed by her smooth, black hair, instantly captivated the hearts of all the boys.

The chaotic scene in the tiered classroom instantly quieted down, and then erupted in chaos.

"Say it!!!" This is a phrase uttered frequently, only able to produce a single word.

"Sister, sister, sister..." This was the cry that nearly got her killed.

"She really is a goddess, oh my god!" This is spoken in the local dialect.

"I'm smitten, she must be watching me." This is a dream.

"Wow, is this really from our school...?"

"This guy seems to be a specially admitted student, I'm really jealous."

"What is the goddess carrying?" Finally, someone noticed that the goddess, who looked like an iceberg snow lotus, was carrying a large package.

This is a travel bag used by clubs at the Dingchuan Academy, often used to carry club items.

But at this moment, it was unclear what was inside the bulging bag, and most importantly, it was being carried by this slender goddess.

This question immediately attracted the attention of others.

"Yeah, what's going on here? The art style is weird, but why does it look so harmonious to me?"

"Oh, no, the art style is perfectly harmonious, but something just feels off..."

At this moment, Mu Fan had already walked up to Lu Qingxue.