Jiang Yu occupied the best seat in the entire classroom, and none of the girls in front or behind him were ugly.
Especially the School Beauty next to him and the loli behind him!
At this moment, Shen Qing'er also mustered her courage and stood up, raising her hand and saying,
âAdvisor, I want to change seats. I donât want to be Jiang Yuâs deskmate anymore. Let Lin Qifan sit next to me!â
The whole room erupted in an uproar!
And Lin Qifanâs eyes revealed uncontrollable joy.
He had pulled it off again, showing off⊠awesome!
âNo way? Whatâs this guyâs background? He just came in and already conquered the Yingda School Beauty?â
âSix hundred sixty-six, the School Beauty that Jiang Shao couldnât win over in ten years was easily taken by this guy. On what grounds?!â
âThis guy doesnât even look at people properly. Honestly, I really hate show-offs like him.â
âExactly, and he always likes to smile crookedly. Ugh, so greasy.â
...
Jiang Yu was speechless, not knowing what Shen Qingâer was up to.
Shen Qingâerâs gaze wasnât on Lin Qifan at all at this moment, but was tightly fixed on Jiang Yuâs face, trying to find a hint of panic and regret in it.
But there was none!
âKid! The beauty has spoken, didnât you hear her tell you to scram?â
Lin Qifan slammed his hand on the desk, scrutinizing the guy in front of him, who was inferior to him in everything except handsomeness, with eyes that looked like he was staring at a bug.
ăDing, it is detected that the host is currently clashing with the female lead and the Son of Destiny. Options are now available!ă
ăOption One: Kowtow three times and obediently give up your seat. The next day, hang yourself at the school gate. Reward: âOne spot in the Cowardly Group.âă
ăOption Two: Refuse Lin Qifanâs demand, get beaten up, and give up your seat. Reward: Shen Qingâerâs favorability +10, âSuper Simpâ title.ă
ăOption Three: Bring out your influence and threaten Lin Qifan not to act. There is a possibility of failure. Reward: Money +10000.ă
ăOption Four (Special): Allude to and mock Lin Qifan, then mock Shen Qingâer after mocking Lin Qifan, and then become Tu Youqingâs deskmate. Reward:
1. Great Mastery Celestial Art (Cultivation Method)
2. Shen Qingâer enters ăRegretă state, favorability +100
3. Lin Qifan enters ăEnragedă state, favorability -1000
Host, please note: This option requires extremely high linguistic skill. Once Lin Qifan is thoroughly enraged, there is a high possibility of falling into a passive situation.ă
âHeh heh, does this even need asking?â
Jiang Yu sneered, âI choose four!â
...
At this moment, seeing that Jiang Yu made no move, Lin Qifanâs eyes gradually turned cold.
âQifan, you little rascal!â
Lin Qifan was stunned, not having heard what Jiang Yu said clearly.
Jiang Yu held an extracurricular book in his hand and continued to read:
âForget it, Qifan, you stinking idiot.â
âDamn it, what the hell did you just say?!â Lin Qifan exploded in rage, slamming the desk.
âIâm reading. The protagonist of this book, âThereâs a Little Rascal in the Mountains,â is named Qifan. Is there a problem?â
Jiang Yu spread open the extracurricular book in exasperation, shrugging his shoulders and saying,
âWhy are you so sensitive?â
âYouâŠâ
Lin Qifan looked, and indeed it was true.
âHmph, what does that have to do with me wanting to beat you up? Even if you donât curse me, Iâm still going to beat you. If you know whatâs good for you, get lost!â
Immediately, gasps of air were heard again from around them.
âUnbelievable, does this guy have some deep background? He dares to talk to Jiang Shao like that. Class Rep, didnât you look at his background informationâŠ?â
âHe seems to be a poor student, right? After all, this is a private school, and he got in through sports recruitment.â
âNo way, a poor student acting so arrogantly?â
âDidnât you hear âsports recruitmentâ? Tsk⊠he trains in sports, so what do you think?â
And what Jiang Yu wanted was precisely that sentence. He took out a phone that was recording from his drawer.
He clicked to end the recording, and the irrefutable evidence was there.
âLin Qifan, Iâll f*ck your mother, your mother is dead!â
âYou!â
The super-long wind-up and zero-frame start were the hardest to dodge.
Lin Qifan never expected this guy to start cursing as soon as he pulled out a recording.
âYouâre looking for death!â
Lin Qifan was furious. He was an Immortal cultivator at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage.
Since he embarked on the path of immortal cultivation, no one had dared to insult him like this.
Now is the Age of Dharma Decline, the inheritance of Immortal cultivators has been cut off, leaving only a group of martial artists who practice internal martial arts without knowing what they are doing.
It could be said that in the entire world, he was the only Immortal cultivator; he was the sole immortal!
A mere son of Lin Cityâs richest man, a lowly mortal, actually dared to ride on the immortal masterâs head and defecate. Wasnât this disturbing the sleeping tiger?!
âTeacher, classmates, you all heard it, right? What this guy just said, even if I didnât provoke him, he was still going to beat me up. What is this? This is blatant targeting!â
âI, Jiang Yu, have done good deeds and accumulated virtue all my life. One day I accumulated positive virtue, two days I accumulated positive positive virtue. Now, a poor transfer student wants to beat me up without provocation!â
âIâve participated in all the big and small activities in the class. Personnel, venue, which one did I not pay for?â
As these words spread, the class immediately erupted.
Although Jiang Yu usually liked to skip class and openly make things awkward for everyone by chasing Shen Qingâer, most of his classmates had a good impression of him, especially the girls.
No girl would dislike a man who was deeply devoted, very handsome, and had a bit of money.
In contrast, Lin Qifan was plain-looking, liked to smile crookedly, had no money and no looks, and even said, âEven if you donât curse me, Iâll still beat you.â Such arrogance, no one could tolerate it!
Plus, Lin Qifanâs initial impression was not good at all.
Public opinion was instantly ignited.
âExpel him! Expel him!â
âLin Qifan, get out of Class Ten!â
âGet lost! Get lost! Get out!â
âAdvisor, if you protect him, we will never agree!â
âThatâs right, Advisor, say something!â
The advisor, Li Yuanfei, stood awkwardly on the podium. From the beginning, he had been playing the ostrich, letting Lin Qifan approach Jiang Yu.
It wasnât that he was irresponsible, nor was it that he deliberately wanted to see the two fight.
It was that no matter who he helped, he couldnât afford to offend the forces behind either side.
This Lin Qifan was pushed in by Chairman Shen, and Jiang Yu was the son of Jiang Tianlong, the third-largest shareholderâŠ
If he did nothing, nothing would happen to him.
Once he chose a side, what if the aftermath of the struggle between the big shots above affected him?
However, public opinion had already been ignited by Jiang Yu.
If he really did nothing, what would the angry students do? Report the homeroom teacher to the school board for inaction? Or record a video and post it on Douyin?
In any case, it was something he couldnât bear. He was just an ordinary teacher.
If he chose Jiang Yu, maybe he could survive for a while longer.
âLin Qifan! What are you doing? Stop! Do you know who youâre pointing your fist at? Heâs the son of the third-largest shareholder!
If you dare to touch Jiang Yu, Iâll immediately report your unprovoked assault to the school board, and you can just wait to be expelled!â
Lin Qifan retracted his fist when it was only a few centimeters from Jiang Yuâs forehead.
If it were the accusations and curses of other classmates, he could have just ignored them.
But the homeroom teacherâs words were different.
If he really reported it to the school board, he would undoubtedly be packed off immediately.
He had finally gotten an opportunity to get close to the Xuan Yin Body. How could he just let all his previous efforts go to waste?
âHeh heh, alright, Iâll give the homeroom teacher face and let you off.â
Lin Qifan lowered his head coldly, his arrogant face covered in frost, and sneered at Jiang Yu:
âHowever, when you see me at school in the future, remember to lower your head and act properly.â
No way?
Jiang Yu rolled his eyes. He never expected that even when forced to such an extent, this guy could still act tough.
âAct your ass, Lin Qifan, youâre a f*cking animal!â
âWhy do you want my seat? Itâs because youâre sexually repressed. You havenât even touched a womanâs hand since you were little, have you? Do you know why?â
âBecause youâre ugly and stupid. If I were a girl, Iâd be disgusted to even say a word to you.â
âI suggest you go hide in the bushes by the national highway right now. When a dump truck comes out, jump out and scare it, and restart your life early, you waste of rice.â
This barrage of punches made Lin Qifan furious and ashamed. For a moment, he didnât know how to retort and subconsciously raised his fist.
The advisor immediately shouted, âLin Qifan, please watch your behavior. Do you want to be expelled?â
The words âexpelledâ were imprinted on Lin Qifanâs forehead.
His right hand forcibly pulled his raised left hand back, and infinite killing intent flashed in his eyes, eventually turning into suppressed tolerance hidden deep within.
Heh heh, Jiang Yu, right?
Iâll remember you.
When I achieve cultivation, the first thing Iâll do is kill your whole family!
He gritted his teeth, forcing down this humiliation that was harder to swallow than shit.
He turned to leave, but Jiang Yu reached out and stopped him.
âWhat else do you want?â Lin Qifan stared coldly at Jiang Yu.
In his eyes, Jiang Yu was already a dead man.
No matter what Jiang Yu said next, he wouldnât get angry.
After all, who would get angry with a dead man?
âApologize, you want to leave without apologizing?â Jiang Yu raised an eyebrow, revealing a mischievous smile.
âYouâŠ!â Lin Qifan gritted his teeth, coldly spitting out two words:
âSorry.â
âBe sincere!â
âI⊠Iâm sorry.â
âAnd a bow?â
Lin Qifan: âŠ
âI am very sorry, Jiang Yu. I was presumptuous just now. I hope you can forgive me. Iâm sorry, it was my fault.â
Lin Qifanâs eyes were practically spitting fire. He bowed ninety degrees to Jiang Yu.
Then, he quickly walked to the back row and found an empty seat to sit down.
All the surrounding classmates looked at him with expressions like they were watching a clown, then turned their heads expressionlessly.
They no longer paid attention to this buffoon.
Shen Qingâer, sitting next to him, smiled radiantly, her eyes curving into crescent moons.
She proudly raised her head, like a victorious swan.
Sure enough, because Lin Qifan approached her, was he jealous? Jiang Yu⊠you guy.
âJiang Yu, I forgive you.â
âFrom now on, you can continue to be my deskmate, and I wonât ask you not to cross the line at any time.â
Jiang Yu almost forgot about Shen Qingâer. He turned his head and stared at her.
Shen Qingâerâs porcelain-like face flushed as she was stared at so intently.
Her slender fingers couldnât help but play with the strands of hair at her temples.
âYou⊠what are you looking at?â
âIâm looking at your mother, Shen Qingâer, youâre just a d*ck!â














