stjorthotic Chapter 60 Inner Sect Senior Sister
Chapter 60 Inner Sect Senior Sister
Before afternoon classes.
Lu Zhaoye packed up quickly and headed to his new class with his several brand-new books.
I heard that the top classes are full of test-taking geniuses, and I wonder if my deskmate will be influenced by them.
That's right, Lu Zhaoye helped Xu Qingwan advance to the science intensive class.
The two were seated together, so Xu Qingwan naturally became his deskmate.
Lu Zhaoye returned from the convenience store, carrying a bag full of sweet drinks.
Suddenly, he heard a very strange... spicy snack sound coming from behind him, which stopped him.
"Hey, are you new here?"
Lu Zhaoye turned around and saw a girl about the same height as Xu Qingwan standing behind him.
Her features are regular, and her face is gentle, but I don't know why her voice is like that—it has this extremely childish, high-pitched quality.
Lu Zhaoye was very wary, feeling that this woman didn't seem like a good person.
"Yes, are you new here too?"
Zhang Xinhan stared at him for a moment, and after seeing his confirmation, she revealed a wicked smile, then extended her soft, boneless hand.
"No spicy snacks allowed in the classroom! Hand them all in!"
Lu Zhaoye was amused. So this was the arrogance of inner disciples of major sects? Even children were so rampant.
"Go away, go away! Where did this child come from? How old are you?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Zhaoye suddenly felt a strong force behind him, followed by a boy sliding in from behind.
"Sorry, class monitor, Lu Zhaoye has had too much to drink."
He was a slender boy named Lu Zichen, whom Lu Zhaoye had just met at noon.
He's a genius.
Lu Zhaoye listened to their conversation blankly, then looked up at the young woman.
I thought she was some heretical cultivator who had ascended to immortality together, but it turns out she's just the senior disciple of the inner sect.
"Get out of here if you've had too much to drink! Bring me the spicy snacks!"
Lu Zichen chuckled awkwardly, then respectfully took out all the spicy strips from the small bag and handed them to Zhang Xinhan.
"Take a bottle of sweet water too."
Lu Zhaoye assessed the situation and, seeing that Ma Xiaotiao in the class was behaving so obediently, directly pulled out the most expensive bottle of nutritional drink from his small bag.
"Please go ahead, boss."
Lu Zichen brandished his sword, "Good lad, you're teachable."
Zhang Xinhan nodded, stared at Lu Zhaoye for a few seconds, and then left gracefully.
Lu Zhaoye and Lu Zichen watched with fawning expressions as their senior sister walked to the front door.
"Orange, what's this?"
Lu Zichen curled his lip and made a clicking sound.
"Tch, you ate too many spicy snacks when you were little. But let me tell you, in our class, you absolutely mustn't mess with her."
Lu Zhaoye's lips twitched. Is it really that terrifying? It seems this class isn't some righteous inner sect. They've actually joined the demonic sect.
"Alright, come in quickly, let me introduce you to some of my new sons."
The classroom was a bit chaotic at lunchtime. The little girl was standing on the podium eating spicy snacks and drinking a sweet drink.
Several boys of varying heights and builds were passionately engaging in some kind of flirtatious exchange in the back row.
As soon as Lu Zhaoye entered, a boy leaning against the door immediately did a fadeaway jump shot right in front of him, despite having PTSD.
"Ignore it~"
Lu Zichen kicked him and introduced him to Lu Zhaoye.
"He likes playing basketball and likes to attract attention like this. You can just call him Jump Shot Bro."
Lu Zhaoye couldn't help but laugh, and whispered to Lu Zichen,
"Then why did he do that to me?"
"He's gay. I heard that the scientist in his class showed him some kind of fake academic failure trick."
Lu Zhaoye swallowed hard; he had originally wanted to take another look.
"Do you know how lucky I was in that Hextech ARAM game last night? That bald old man who loves to play the hero, Old Ryze, he's figured out the runes!"
A chubby boy elbowed the person next to him, who immediately yelled.
"Get out of here! What's your name?"
The fat man chuckled, scratched his head,
"My name is Qin Tian."
Lu Zhaoye couldn't hold back and burst out laughing again. Everyone turned around to look.
"Hey, where did this gentleman come from?"
"My surname is Lu, my given name is Zhaoye, and my pen name is King of Guanzhong. I was promoted from Class 7 of Grade 11."
Lu Zhaoye cupped his hands in a respectful greeting and said, having perfectly integrated into the new environment.
Xu Qingwan, who was huddled in the back corner, watched with a glint in her beautiful eyes.
"Oh, it's Brother Rizhao! Nice to meet you!"
Qin Tian automatically split the middle character of Lu Zhaoye's name.
"My name is Qin Tian, everyone calls me the Sun God, you can call me that too."
He then stepped aside, revealing the people behind him.
"This short guy's surname is Li, and his given name is Haozi. Brother Rizhao, you can just call him Haozi."
As he spoke, Qin Tian patted the rather short Li Hao.
"Hey, greet him! That's rude of you. How did I raise you?"
Lu Zhaoye figured it out. Sure enough, the worse the class, the more geniuses there are; the more amazing the class, the more amazing the geniuses.
"Brother Rizhao, don't listen to his nonsense. His idol is that yellow corpse. You can just call him Milk Nong."
"You dare to call on the Sun God? Fast forward to the 'Don't Laugh Challenge'!"
Li Hao cursed angrily.
"Is the milk thick?"
Lu Zhaoye muttered something, then suddenly remembered that he had passed by Class 1 once before and the people inside were calling out "Nai Nong." It turned out to be Qin Tian.
Shaking his head, Lu Zhaoye finally understood why Old Zhang was having such a headache with this year's students.
Looking at these people, it's no wonder that our country has undergone such great changes, and society is facing such challenges.
We've come to the right place.
As Lu Zhaoye was speaking, Lu Zichen suddenly walked up to him, stood with Haozi and the others, and struck a pose.
"Show yourself, little darling!" a boy shouted earnestly.
Lu Zhaoye blinked, watching the three of them stand upright with their heads held high.
Oh ho, there's good work out here?
"We are Class 1, Grade 11, with swords, guns, and cannons!"
"I am second only to one person!" Li Hao stood on the left.
"I am above all others!" Qin Tian stood on the right.
"I am alone!" Lu Zichen stood in the middle.
Lu Zhaoye froze on the spot. Are there any normal people left here?
If superhumans could fly, this place would practically be an airport!
"Ring ring ring~~ Classmates, it's time for class..."
The bell rang for the first class in the afternoon, and Zhang Xinhan, standing on the podium, pointed at the back row and cursed.
"Lu Zichen, get to your spot!"
The greatest truths are the simplest, and nothing is more effective than skill.
The group immediately packed up and returned to their seats, and Lu Zhaoye also returned to his own seat.
The back row by the window, the hometown of the king.
When Lu Zhaoye first moved in, he piled the books high so that no one would disturb him while he slept.
However, Xu Qingwan really did become a doting, meddlesome classmate.
"No sleeping... This is physics class..."
Seeing that Lu Zhaoye ignored her, Xu Qingwan poked him again, puffing out her cheeks in anger.
"You promised to study hard, you lied to me."
Helpless, Lu Zhaoye sat up, preparing to comfort Xu Qingwan.
Then Lu Zichen swaggered onto the stage, looking extremely arrogant.
Lu Zichen and Li Hao were sitting in front of them. Seeing this, Lu Zhaoye scratched Li Hao's back.
"Mouse, what's Orange doing up there?"
"Oh right, what's his nickname? It's Orange."
Li Hao chuckled, turned to Lu Zhaoye, and said...
"Actually... his real nickname is 'Chatterbox'."