Suddenly, Liu Tianguang noticed that Shao Yan had run off.
She had left the campus!
Where was she going?
Wouldn't she miss him showing off?
Liu Tianguang looked at the principal, only to find that he was dumbfounded too.
At such an important moment, the homeroom teacher of Class Two had disappeared?
But what could he do? Shao Yan's background was terrifying.
The principal sighed and said, "Never mind her."
Xiao Fan's scalp prickled, and he felt life had lost all meaning.
Shao Yan had lost her temper and run home with his house key.
She had declared with righteous conviction that it was for Little Dingdong's sake.
But anyone could tell she was going to make trouble for Lin Xianhuo.
What the hell... is it going to blow up?
Xiao Fan sighed silently.
Standing behind the crowd, he had no mind to watch the test on the platform. He felt uneasy as he looked at the gate, wondering if he should just run home too.
But if he ran off again, he definitely wouldn't graduate.
He could only press his palms together and pray, "Peace and safety, year after year."
Meanwhile, Shao Yan had raced along, trailing sparks and lightning. She had already unlocked Xiao Fan's door and stepped inside.
Little Dingdong heard the noise, and her heart skipped a beat. A little frightened, she wondered who could have come in when Brother Xiao Fan was in class. Could it be a thief?
Then Shao Yan's gentle voice came. "Ding Dong~"
It was Sister Shao Yan!
Little Dingdong's face lit up with a smile, and she ran upstairs.
Shao Yan comforted Little Dingdong, holding her and patting her back.
"Come with me to take care of your enrollment in a little while. It's just the first day of school, so you won't fall behind."
Little Dingdong nodded obediently. "Can I be in the same class as Brother Xiao Fan?"
"Of course... you can." Shao Yan had wanted to refuse and have Little Dingdong stay with her, but then she reconsidered.
Xiao Fan would never let Little Dingdong be mistreated. More importantly, Little Dingdong could help her keep an eye on Lin Xianhuo.
Perfect!
Little Dingdong had yet to realize the weighty mission on her shoulders and was all smiles.
Just then, Shao Yan suddenly stood up, her smile fading. Looking at Xiao Fan's room, she slowly stepped inside, killing intent pouring off her.
Little Dingdong suddenly felt uneasy. Her sixth sense told her that something big was about to happen!
Shao Yan entered the room and immediately saw Lin Xianhuo lying on the bed. Fury surged into her heart.
But she was no shrew. She was a woman from a prominent family, and resorting to violence was the worst possible option.
She was going to attack her heart!
She jumped onto the bed, propped up her chin, and stared fixedly at the snoring Lin Xianhuo.
As if sensing something, Lin Xianhuo rubbed her eyes and struggled to open them, then froze.
"You're awake?" Shao Yan asked with a broad smile.
Lin Xianhuo shuddered all over.
The two women locked eyes. Something terrible was about to happen.
Outside the door.
Little Dingdong was a little frightened, but she still couldn't resist pressing herself against the wall to listen to what was happening inside.
Bang!
Clang!
Whoosh!
Crash! Crack!
Rumble!!
Little Dingdong's eyes went wide. She hurriedly retreated ten steps, her face full of terror.
She was pure and innocent, not stupid.
Little Dingdong only looked young. She was actually eighteen this year, the same age as Xiao Fan.
It wasn't as if she didn't understand a lot of things.
"Brother Xiao Fan is... just too amazing. He actually made Sister Shao Yan and Sister Xianhuo fight over him."
"Actually, both sisters are wonderful. Why can't he have them both?"
Little Dingdong knitted her brows. The more she thought about it, the more feasible the idea seemed.
But suddenly.
A roar came from behind the door!
Her hair disheveled, Shao Yan shouted, "Even Little Dingdong has more charm than you, better looks than you, and more talent than you! Xiao Fan would fall for Little Dingdong before he'd ever fall for you!"
Outside the door, Little Dingdong looked horrified, a chill running down her back. She hurriedly shook her head, thinking that if she kept listening, something would go wrong, and returned to Brother Xiao Fan's secret room.
In Xiao Fan's room, the battle continued to escalate.
The house hadn't blown up, but that room was close to it.
Xiao Fan himself had been sitting on the school field for two hours, growing increasingly uneasy.
Why haven't they come yet?
He couldn't help looking in the direction of his home, wondering if a pillar of flame would soon shoot into the sky, followed by two women in tattered clothes locked in battle.
The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed!
In this world, whatever you feared was bound to come.
Just then, Liu Tianguang spoke in a clear voice from the platform. "Students, please pay attention!"
"Because the next class to be tested is the strongest class at Green Leaf High School."
"Class One, Year Three!"
The younger students all turned expectant gazes toward them.
Led by Wang Dahua, Class One, Year Three walked forward and stood right in front of the martial arts stone, becoming the center of everyone's attention.
Suddenly, Xiao Fan felt that Liu Rushi's good-for-nothing older brother had glanced at him, his gaze full of ill intent.
Is he going to come after me?
Sure enough, Liu Tianguang cleared his throat and said with a smile, "Looking at you, I feel as though I'm looking at myself back then!"
"Three years ago, I entered Jialuo Academy from Class One, Year Three."
"This is the most outstanding class, home to the strongest students in the entire academy."
"Back then, during the same semester you're in now, even the weakest person in our class was at the Martial Artist Third Stage. As for me, naturally, I had already reached the Martial Artist realm!"
The moment he said that, the whole crowd erupted.
A Martial Artist!
An eighteen-year-old Martial Artist!
Wasn't that a bit too strong!?
He truly deserved his reputation as the most outstanding genius of the past few years. Countless junior girls looked at Liu Tianguang with utter admiration.
Xiao Fan, however, remained calm, his expression even showing a hint of disdain.
Liu Tianguang's current cultivation was about the same as the Black Butcher's, whom Xiao Fan had killed last night.
But in terms of absolute combat strength, even a hundred Liu Tianguangs wouldn't be enough for the Black Butcher to fight.
And the Black Butcher couldn't beat Xiao Fan. Even without a sneak attack, Xiao Fan was confident he could defeat him head-on.
So Liu Tianguang was actually quite weak. Honestly, even that burden Lin Xianhuo should have been able to beat him.
Xiao Fan sighed silently. In the end, he was still too young.
Seeing the junior girls around him fawning over that good-for-nothing, he wanted to go up and take him down in an instant, then have everyone cheer for him.
Being the center of everyone's attention must feel great.
Unfortunately, it seemed he would never get to enjoy that feeling, unless he became invincible one day.
Just then, Liu Tianguang wanted to invite his younger brother onto the platform to show off his cultivation, then boast about himself some more.
Suddenly, everyone's attention shifted from him to the back of the field.
Even he was no exception.
Two gorgeous women with completely different styles were walking toward the field, arm in arm and all smiles.
Both beauties wore exquisite makeup, but there seemed to be injuries hidden beneath it.
But that wasn't important!
Lin Xianhuo was already extraordinarily beautiful, and her perfect makeup made her seem like a heavenly immortal.
Shao Yan's makeup was more bewitching. Combined with her smoking-hot figure and the long, dark-purple dress she had deliberately put on, it made her look like a witch from a story.
The heavenly immortal and the witch walked toward Xiao Fan arm in arm, their faces wreathed in smiles.
Xiao Fan stared blankly, his jaw already on the ground and his mind completely empty.
Did those two take the wrong medicine?
What are they doing? How did they end up arm in arm?
Am I dreaming!?